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"Who is this man?"

"It's so powerful, he can blow up a row of tables with one palm, is he awake?"

"Even if you wake up, can you beat an official hunter who has been on the front line?"

"How many times can he take Professor Luo? I guess twice, and the second one will hit the stomach! ”

"I wonder what punishment the academy will give him? I guess at least one warning, and if he doesn't stop, he may have a serious warning. ”

There was a whisper in the big classroom, obviously not afraid of big things, mostly gloating.

……

"This classmate, if you are dissatisfied with me or the content of my lecture, you can talk to me after class, there is no need to disturb discipline in class and affect all students." The professor waved the iron ruler in his hand and said slowly.

"Yue Buqun, you don't talk crookedly, if you want to fight, don't expect me to be restrained."

Wu Youliang vaguely saw a figure standing not far away with a weapon like a sword, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the person's face clearly, and there seemed to be some figures around, and his intuition told him that except for the person in front of him, the rest of the people were not threatening, and they should be some ordinary people watching the excitement.

His mind was a little confused!

Now his internal breath is turbid, and his qi and blood are surging, rushing upwards from his chest and abdomen, and a strong pain keeps impacting his consciousness, making him have a headache and split, and his face will be red for a while, and iron blue for a while, constantly changing alternately.

"This classmate, I warn you one last time, don't talk nonsense and disturb other students listening to the class." Professor Luo's face was a little ugly.

"Beloved, sit down, don't make trouble."

"Yang Feng, your second brother is crazy, hurry up and stop him!"

"Second brother, calm down, don't mess around."

However, what made Yang Feng stunned was that as soon as his hand touched Wu Youliang's sleeve, it was like being burned by a spark, and the pain made him immediately retract.

"This classmate, please sit down and stop messing around." A leader in the guest seat stood up and scolded.

"What? Yue Buqun, you also found a helper, you dare to call him for this kind of waste with heavy breathing and loose muscles! Wu Youliang saw that there were more standing figures in his sight, and after glancing at it, he said disdainfully.

Poof!

Many people laughed, but when they saw that the leader's face became like black charcoal, they endured it again.

"He's finished! Insulting the leader, at least one demerit. ”

"Sit down! Come to my office after class! A deputy dean spoke.

However, Wu Youliang didn't look at him, just stared at Professor Luo.

Wu Youliang ignored the two academy leaders in a row, and many people finally realized that something was wrong, and the large classroom became silent again.

Seeing that Wu Youliang flipped his left hand, there was already a single knife, and there was also a cold aura on his body, and some of the surrounding classmates couldn't bear it and retreated.

"What are you going to do?"

"Quick! Quickly inform the teacher on duty at the hunting academy downstairs. ”

Several leaders shouted in panic.

"Kill!"

Wu Youliang suddenly raised his head, and in the unbelievable eyes of the surrounding students, he went out seven or eight meters and swept in front of the professor.

"He's really a good man?"

"My God, what's wrong with you, second brother, the gods and ghosts are on your body?"

Yang Feng looked at Wu Youliang's back in a daze, he remembered that the two of them were chased up and down by several mutant wasps in the dormitory last night, and then looked at the majesty of the second brother who would jump seven or eight meters, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.

The single knife buzzed and trembled, sending the invisible air into tangible ripples, and an indescribable majestic atmosphere filled everyone's sight.

Boom! The knife ruler collided, Professor Luo's body stiffened, and at this moment, Wu Youliang's knife momentum changed, and he became agile and agile, and there was an unpredictable change.

One, two, three...... Each stab slashed him in the chest, back, and other vital places, but as soon as he tore his shirt and touched his skin, he retracted.

"You're not Yue Buqun, who are you?" Wu Youliang swept back and shouted, this person's martial arts are too low.

Ahem! Professor Luo was dressed in formal clothes, which had already become a beggar's suit, he was holding an iron ruler, looking at Wu Youliang in front of him, whose face was still changing in blue and red, and his heart was beating violently for a while, and he was a little speechless.

"Second brother, he's Professor Luo, are you okay?"

Yang Feng stepped forward boldly, and the teachers and students were completely frightened by Wu Youliang's efforts, and they couldn't help but leave their seats and retreat to the back of the classroom.

"He's Professor Luo? What about Yue Buqun? Didn't he chase him? ”

Wu Youliang was stunned for a moment, and when his internal breath gradually calmed down, the back-surging qi and blood slowly settled, the scene in his eyes was somewhat clear, and his mind was a little clearer.

"Second brother, who is Yue Buqun?" Yang Feng felt that this name was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"The head of the Huashan faction, the gentleman Jianyue is not a group."

"Second brother, don't scare me, Yue Buqun is a person in the novel, how could he chase here?"

"The people in the novel?"

As soon as he heard this, Wu Youliang sobered up a lot.

"Who's making trouble?"

The door to the large classroom was pushed open and slammed against the wall, and several men of either strong or strong men rushed in.

Wu Youliang glanced back, and suddenly pounced out, only to see that his figure was like a shadow, and he quickly swept around these people, and then returned to the same place, continuing to calm his qi and blood.

I saw those people standing motionless, looking frightened, looking like they had hit a ghost.

I'll go!

The teachers and students who witnessed all this were stunned again.

"Is this swollen beloved?"

"Has Master Zu appeared?"

A few classmates in the dormitory next door who were listening to the class together were also frightened.

In the entire large classroom, everyone seemed to be pointed, and they didn't move.

Time passed minute by minute, the blue and red qi on Wu Youliang's face slowly receded, and the cold aura around him disappeared little by little.

"Here it is...... Big classroom! I am back? ”

Wu Youliang looked at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar environment in front of him, like a dream.

"Xiao Wu, why are you looking at me like this, what's wrong with them?" As soon as Wu Youliang turned around, he looked at his brother in the same bedroom and looked at him in shock, and everyone also looked like they had hit a ghost, and couldn't help asking.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

"What can I do!"

Wu Youliang naturally put the knife into the sheath, and with a flick of his left hand, the single knife disappeared.

The technique of hiding the knife along the way immediately blinded the eyes of many people, and also shocked Wu Youliang himself.

Is this what I did? Do I really have martial arts?

Looking at the messy situation in the classroom, Wu Youliang vaguely remembered what had just happened, but his qi and blood rushed into his brain, and some of his mind was lost, he was in a trance, and his memory was also very vague.

As for the experience of laughing at the world for a few months, there is a sense of absurdity and bizarre illusory.

Is it all true?

Wu Youliang subconsciously raised his right hand, slashed a few times, and immediately sneered, and at a glance, he could feel the amazing speed and strength, as well as the precision of pointing and hitting, and a bit of peculiar charm.

The next moment, Wu Youliang suddenly felt that the eyes of his classmates looking at him were a little dazzling, and he insisted on using an image analogy, that is, the eyes of the super-rich second generation who looked at the school before the catastrophe with luxury car keys in their hands and bright red tickets in their pockets, but they were even stronger.