Zhou Heng retracted his hand from the table, holding a spider-like insect in his hand, the size of a palm, looking extremely disgusting, and a smell of urine. The smell seemed to feel the threat of his life, and he was frantically struggling in Zhou Heng's hands.

Not to mention holding this thing in your hand, just looking at it can make people lose their appetite. Nausea to this extent can be regarded as a talent, but Zhou Heng has no feeling, Zhou Heng has eaten something more disgusting and poisonous than this spider, this spider-like insect will not be more disgusting than everyone in the class in Zhou Heng's eyes.

"Teacher, I have something to solve, can you please go out for a while?" Zhou Heng stood up, his face was grim, and his tone could not be refused.

The teacher is an old man, he has long been accustomed to looking at his face, so he immediately found an excuse and left, the young people in the class are more than enthusiastic, and the fight is completely deadly, and the teachers have already learned to be well-behaved.

Zhou Heng held the spider and swept his gaze over the surrounding people, and the people who came into contact with Zhou Heng's gaze removed their eyes one by one, Zhou Heng sneered disdainfully, and walked to the side of the man who laughed the loudest just now.

The boy felt Zhou Heng's evil spirit, a little scared, and lowered his head to the book, Zhou Heng once beat 30 people down by himself, which is obvious to all, they didn't dare to bully Zhou Heng openly, Zhou Heng usually seems to follow the rules, and he doesn't talk much, half of the students in the class think that Zhou Heng is a good child who has no choice but to do it, so he secretly started to become their new bullying plan, this spider was specially selected, and when he was caught, several of the most daring boys were disgusted. They originally thought that Zhou Heng would also be scared to pee and make a fool of himself in front of the class, but they didn't expect Zhou Heng to mind at all.

Zhou Heng watched the boy lower his head on the book, threw the book out with a movement of his hand, raised the boy's chin, forced the boy to look directly into his eyes, and asked indifferently, "Is it you?" ”

The boy was frightened, his body trembled constantly, and he replied in horror: "It's not me, I don't know anything, I didn't put that spider." ”

"When did I say I had a spider in my desk?" Zhou Heng's pupils contracted suddenly, and the boy felt the extreme horror and struggled desperately.

Zhou Heng didn't say much, and with a strong left hand holding the boy's chin, the boy suddenly felt that an extremely foul-smelling thing was stuffed into his mouth, and then his chin was closed hard with one hand, and instantly an extremely sour liquid and the cry of insects before death filled the boy's brain.

"Wow." The people around me vomited faster than the boys.

The boy was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly understood what was stuffed into his mouth, and then fell to the ground and vomited heartbreakingly, and then his stomach hurt, Zhou Heng kicked the boy in the stomach, and the boy was kicked away, knocking down several tables, this kick did not exert much force, but it brought the boy great pain, and the vomiting ** escalated from heart-rending to the extent that even the internal organs had to be vomited.

"It's you, isn't it?" Zhou Heng replied indifferently, and slowly approached the boy who vomited so much that he was about to vomit out stomach acid.

The boy is now irrational with fear, and while spitting, he said vaguely: "It's not me, it's really not me!" Tears mixed with snot, vomit and saliva continued to drip onto the ground.

"So, who is it?"

The boy was stunned, and slowly replied: "I don't know."

Before the word was spoken, Zhou Heng stepped on the little finger of the boy's left hand, which was very measured, and it was a severe bone crack rather than a comminuted fracture.

"Three seconds, I will step on one of your fingers every three seconds, and when you have stepped on ten fingers, I will believe that you really don't know, I will let you go, and let you all go." Zhou Heng glanced at the young and childish faces in the classroom, staring at a pair of frightened eyes.

The classroom was quiet, and many girls were scared and cried, they were just having a playful attitude, but they didn't expect things to develop to this extent.

Can a boy hold on until ten fingers are broken without saying anything? The answer is no, the fear of breaking one by one is far deeper than cutting off ten fingers together, Zhou Heng said that he wanted to cut off one of the boy's hands, and the boy might be able to endure it as soon as he gritted his teeth, but stepping on the fingers one by one is completely another kind of torture, and when Zhou Heng was about to step on the third one, the boy couldn't help it.

The intact one pointed at a boy who was even more non-mainstream and shouted: "It's him, he's the initiator, don't step on it, I'm trampled on, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, please let me go." Tears flowed down the boy's cheeks like a stream.

Zhou Heng slowly walked in front of the non-mainstream.

"Is that you?" Zhou Heng knew him, he was the first to provoke Zhou Heng and was beaten down by Zhou Heng, and then he was beaten down after more than 30 people, he seemed to be a famous figure in the entire grade, so he was beaten down by Zhou Heng, and he couldn't complain that he had to find a way to get back to the field.

The non-mainstream is much more courageous than the previous boy, and replied very calmly: "It's me, you want to" Like the previous boy, he was beaten away by Zhou Heng before he finished speaking, but he hit him much harder than the previous boy, and was basically beaten from the back row to the podium, and when he got up a mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but spit it out, and the non-mainstream vaguely saw that there were three white teeth in that mouthful of blood lying quietly on the ground.

Zhou Heng walked up slowly, all the people around him left Zhou Heng in an uproar, Zhou Heng walked in front of the non-mainstream, squatted down, and looked directly at the non-mainstream with indifferent pupils.

"Why?"

"Because you betrayed us." The non-mainstream is hard, and it has not let go until now.

Zhou Heng pouted: "Inexplicable." ”

The non-mainstream wanted to say something, but suddenly his scalp hurt, Zhou Heng grabbed the non-mainstream hair with his left hand and dragged it out of the door, and before leaving, everyone in the class heard a sentence clearly.

"Your face is dirty, I'll wash it for you."

The teacher was just outside the door, and he looked at Zhou Heng who was dragging his non-mainstream hair with a surprised face, and Zhou Heng nodded at the teacher: "Hello teacher." He turned around and walked towards the toilet.

The teacher nodded subconsciously, the movement was too big, several classrooms next door heard it, a few students leaned against the window to look at the corridor, and finally the whole class stuck to the window to look at the corridor, and the students who saw it were surprised to see the indifferent Zhou Heng dragging a student with a face full of blood into the toilet, a few seconds later, there was a miserable howl and a few very subtle sounds, only for a while, the indifferent young man continued to drag his face and hair had been completely soaked but obviously washed off the blood of the non-mainstream slowly walked into the classroom, before entering, The indifferent young man said to the teacher standing outside, "Everything is settled, the teacher can continue the lesson." ”

His voice was unusually calm, as if he had just washed his hands.

After that, Zhou Heng was called to the principal's office, when Zhou Heng left, the classroom was coaxed, and everyone talked about the new transfer student in fear, except for Shun, he kept watching Zhou Heng's actions from beginning to end, without saying a word, without making any action, just like watching a movie, without any ups and downs in his mood.

After coming to the principal's office, Zhou Heng was surprised, he saw the blond young man again, the young man was still smiling kindly, and his words were extremely gentle.

"It's too much commotion, you don't take me as the principal seriously."

The identity of the young man is much better than that of Zhou Heng, and the identity of the principal can bring a lot of help to complete the task.

"He doesn't mess with me, I don't bother him."

The young man nodded, he recognized Zhou Heng's actions, once they joined the plane node, they were above the mortals, in their eyes, mortals were really ants, many plane travelers were like hemp, and if something didn't go well, they would kill a lot, Zhou Heng was a good person just by beating people.

"I thought you'd follow me."

The young man smiled at Zhou Heng at the beginning, he clearly saw the good impression of him in Zhou Heng's eyes, and thought that Zhou Heng would follow, but he didn't expect to miscalculate.

"I don't like crowds."

Shun is the same, Zhou Heng thought that he would find a few more newcomers, but he didn't expect Shun to recruit only Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng asked about this, he only replied: "There are many people, and there are many contradictions." ”

With fewer people, there will be fewer contradictions and fewer entanglements of interests. Zhou Heng suddenly understood that he was the same kind of person as himself, and he could understand his words.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Heng left, the young man didn't talk much, he could summarize it by saying that we could help each other, and the young man was called Gu Xiu.

After the principal's office came out, it was already night, and Zhou Heng was hungry.

After Zhou Heng left, Gu Xiu silently sorted out the information on the desk, and halfway through the arrangement, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a serious face walked in.

"I sensed it, this newcomer's strength is only below a few of our veterans, and the other newcomers' head-to-head combat ability is completely inferior to him, if we pull him into us, we can get a lot of help."

"Add, I also tried to sense it, and found that this guy has an extremely large amount of energy, this energy is biased towards the life system, and in terms of quality and quantity, it will not be worse than that guy who has cultivated internal strength for thirty years."

Gu Xiu rubbed his temples, in order to sense the information on Zhou Heng's body, Gu Xiu wasted a lot of spirit. After the newcomers have experienced the first trial, they will get the initial reinforcement of themselves, the strengthening is strong and weak, and the strong ones such as the last descendants of the gods can get the blessing of the bloodline of the gods, just like Gu Xiu, he is the last descendant of the ancient fallen giant god, and after reaching the plane node, he got the ancestral inheritance and the initial awakening of the god's bloodline, and the weaker one is the mad tiger, which has been cultivated for decades to reach the peak of mankind, but the ability is limited by the laws of the plane, and the ability cannot be advanced an inch, and when it reaches the plane node, all the constraints are lifted, and only one trial will be reborn from a novice to a primary plane traveler, the medium is Shun and Zhou Heng, who have a power that is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people because of various circumstances, and after several years and decades, the strength is suitable for themselves. The weakest is the bloodline or attributes or skills or equipment that the supreme will is mixed to strengthen the newcomers, these attributes are added strongly, without cultivation, and without much training, even if the potential of strengthening the ability is strong, it is difficult for the newcomers to exert their due power.