Chapter 85: Ren was in the past, and there will be a period in the future

As the anger value increased step by step, Ren's combat effectiveness in the past years soared, and the flames holding the hidden weapon in his hand were knocked down in a few back and forth.

Stunned everyone......

The few students who didn't play were all silent, feeling that Ren had a heavy murderous aura exuding from his body in the past, and he was really ruthless.

Ren raised his arm to look at the bleeding wound, tore off a piece of cloth on his clothes, and wrapped it around himself a few times to stop the bleeding. Then look up at the time, "Next!" ”

The students below looked at each other, looked at each other, and were reluctant to play. Sister J spoke: "Rest for a while, you replenish your strength and bandage your wounds." ”

"No more wasted time." Ren took a few steps forward, raised his foot and kicked the flames like a dead corpse that had been knocked unconscious by her, "Someone will clear him and make room." Then he slowly turned to look at the audience, his glazed eyes burning, "Who's next?" Do you want me to choose? ”

The flame is a master among them, and he was beaten by Ren in the past few times, and the rest of them are probably not Ren in the past.

Sister J raised her arm, "Ren Xiannian, intermission, I'll talk to you a few words." ”

Ren was just about to step out of the boxing ring when he heard the alarm in the PK arena sound, and the sound was very loud. This level of alarm is only issued when the school is facing a great crisis, not a natural crisis such as an earthquake or fire, but a threat of enemy invasion.

Everyone panicked. Hearing this sound, all the trainees automatically entered a state of first-level alert, and those who had weapons took up their weapons and looked for body armor to equip themselves. Sister J seemed to anticipate something, and came to Ren Qiannian, "You won't be able to order President Mu to attack our school, right?" ”

Ren had injuries to her face, collarbones, ribs, and arms in many places, and she rubbed the injuries and walked down slowly, "Don't care who attacked here, let's solve our problem quickly." ”

"In the past, the secret service school trained you for ten years, and you found a backer and said that you would leave, which was not kind." When Sister J said this, the phone in her hand vibrated and it was a call from the vice principal.

"J, Mr. Mu's army is moving this way, and three helicopters are already over us, saying that if we don't let people go, the school will be blown up." The vice principal's tone was flustered, "Quickly release Ren from the previous year!" ”

The secret service school never thought that President Mu would use the legion to save Ren in the past, and he knew that he was afraid when he saw the situation. The school building is luxurious, and the most important thing is that the internal structure is sophisticated, and the mechanism is heavy, if it is bombed, the damage is very heavy. Sister J listened to the phone and looked at Ren in the past, and had to admire the little girl in front of her.

"Ren old years, you can go."

Ren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in the past years, raised his head and looked at Sister J in surprise. She didn't expect that her uncle would have her own legion, and she didn't expect that the alarm sound was created by the uncle's attack threat.

"In the past years, you can go, there will be a period later." Sister J picked up the microphone and said to the students present: "Let Ren go in the past years, no one is allowed to stop her and open the door." ”

The door of the PK field slowly opened, and Ren Xiannian dragged his injured body, his waist was straight, his momentum was undefeated, and he walked out domineeringly.

Someone sent Ren Nian's coat and mobile phone, and Ren received a call from his uncle.

"Go to the top, I'll wait for you at the top." Uncle said.

On the balcony of the office, President Shen and the vice principal looked up at the sky, and three bombers circled and constantly sounded the alarm, reminding them to release them.

The vice principal called Mu Ranchen tremblingly, "Mr. Mu, don't blow up, don't!" People have been released! ”