Chapter 4: The Demon King of the Mixed World
The water is rushing, and the flowers bloom and fall. Walking on the vanishing night, the world is moving forward. The gears of fate turn, whether we like it or not, we are always experiencing, liking it or not.
Chen Feng did not enter the political world as his father thought, but left Huaxia alone and came to Yangzhou, a small city in the south of the Ninth District. This is the name of the place in ancient times, after 10,000 years, people still call it Yangzhou, but just to miss the beautiful scenery of the year, because in the steel forest you really can't think of the fireworks Yangzhou scenery of "smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain green curtain, jagged 100,000 people".
Naturally, the solitude here is only superficial. A boy like him, no matter where he goes, whether he wants to or not, there is always a large group of people who follow silently in secret. What are you doing here? A nationally popular tertiary college is his destination, and he naturally came here to continue to harm one side.
The first day of transfer.
"Students, please be quiet. Now I'd like to introduce you to a new classmate. "The teacher was a middle-aged man in his early forties, dressed plainly, and the classic vegetable cotton spinning, even the dyeing was free, which was the standard brown. A pair of Sven's black-rimmed glasses adorned with Sven's angry face of the Chinese characters. Glasses have become a symbolic thing in this era, and that is the teacher. His voice is soft, indicating that his character is the same.
"Hello everyone. My surname is Lan and my name is Feng Qi. Ordinary family, cheerful, relatively sunny, likes to make friends. From today onwards, I will be your new classmates, and I hope you will take care of me. Chen Feng introduced himself according to the routines that he didn't want to say, which was a familiar line for him, after all, sometimes he had to say it one or twenty times a month.
However, he overlooked one point. This time it is a new attempt, this is not an academy exclusive to nobles, just an ordinary civilian academy that can no longer be ordinary, except for the inferior peoples who survive in the dungeon, the people of the United Nations are qualified to study here. At this moment, he is wearing a special suit made of high-end spun cotton, a pair of dazzling black leather shoes, a straight and neat tie, and a customized space platinum clock in his hand. These are already the lowest points he demands, but these things still exude a unique atmosphere of nobility. I actually dared to say that I came from an ordinary family, so the first impression shaping was declared a failure.
Secondly, his tone may not have anything to do with humility at all. looks, as if "Lao Tzu is very dragged" written on his face. The classmates were silent, and the expressions on their faces were not enthusiastic, but a little repulsive.
However, the teacher is still very capable of resolving this embarrassment. At the same time, he also understands that this new classmate has the capital he drags. After all, he still remembered what he saw when he was paged into the principal's office. The teenager sat in the floating magnetic chair that belonged to the principal, his feet folded on the desk, and his face was impatient. With his hands on his chest, his headmaster stood by honestly, bowing his head respectfully and waiting for the teacher's arrival. At the door of the office, there are nearly thirty bodyguards in black uniforms standing densely packed inside the office.
"Hehe, Feng Qi's humor and sunshine can be clearly seen," the teacher's words alleviated the awkward atmosphere of the class. The students also smiled symbolically and welcomed them. However, some people just can't get used to this kind of, so they mutter below.
"Haha, listen to it in the end, this straw bag actually said that his surname is Lan, and I haven't heard of it since I lived for so many years!" The smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth gradually solidified, and the corners of his eyes exuded a piercing aura. The teacher was almost stupid, "Liu Yi, how do you speak!" This is your new classmate, ancient China has this surname, you don't know that you are lonely and unheard. Moreover, don't you understand the basic respect for being a human being!?"
The teacher's immediate reprimand, Chen Feng's smile gradually softened, and he looked very kind again. He nodded respectfully to the teacher, "Thank you, teacher." So, where am I sitting?"
The teacher was a little surprised, this attitude seemed to be quite good, and nodded with a smile, "Well, there it is, the third position in the fourth row on the left." The teacher pointed casually.
However, the classmate named Liu Yi was reluctant at the moment, he was already very face-saving to the teacher, but he just said softly, but what he got was a scolding. Originally, he was not a good student, and if you give you face, you will still have a face, right, Lao Tzu will find you unhappy. Also, that straw bale, you really take yourself seriously. So, a very loud voice rang out, "Straw bale, fuck him after class!"
The soft gaze in Chen Feng's eyes instantly froze, and it was extremely cold, and he glanced at the boy in the last row of the classroom, and the other party felt a chill for no reason. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it seems that he is also a fool, after all, there is nothing to do except study. He is 1.7 meters tall and wears a sweatshirt, mainly to show off his rock-like muscles, his face is full of muscles, pretending to be fierce and vicious, and his face is full of provocation.
Slightly overheaded, a wicked smile crawled on the corner of his mouth, and he spit out three words: "You don't care." The teacher only felt that the muscles of his whole body stiffened.
With a smile on his face, he turned around, and threw the tie casually in his place, his eyes never left the boy named Liu Yi. This arrogant posture has a special charm, and many girls in the class blush instantly. Although they knew that something bad would happen next, they had an inexplicable expectation.
Liu Yi was directly angry, and he could keenly feel that he had been rejected by his classmates to the position of a villain. It's very unpleasant, so
"Bump-" slammed the table, and the low-quality alloy table top made a loud noise. He slammed to his feet, like an angry bear. The girls in the class began to regret it again at this moment, and when they met Liu Yi, this thin little handsome guy seemed to only be beaten.
"What's the drop! straw bale, you don't accept ......"
Before the words were finished, Chen Feng rushed out with an arrow step, and a violent fist directly hit the opponent's side face.
A man of about 1.7 meters and more than 70 kilograms was directly blasted out for several meters, and finally stopped when he hit the wall. When it collided, a low muffled sound echoed through the classroom, and a large number of people's faces turned pale. There was a bright red trail of blood on the wall. Liu Yi's face was already covered with blood, covering his vision, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. With a hideous face, he suddenly got up from the ground, like a crazy bull, and rushed towards Chen Feng.
Everyone's hearts tightened, this is probably the rhythm of death. However, none of them had the courage to stand up and persuade them, and they looked at the teacher, just like a wooden chicken, nailed to the spot and did not understand, and did not even say a word. However, on Chen Feng's face, they couldn't see the slightest nervousness or any other emotion, but it was still that kind of evil smile. actually walked slowly with square steps, and there is a sentence that can describe it, it must be "better than a leisurely stroll".
Liu Yi rushed over with a loud shout and punched Chen Feng, causing many girls in the class to scream. Someone had already blindfolded himself, so he didn't see Chen Feng just gently raised his left hand and opened his palm to block it. Liu Yi actually slid back half a distance from the soles of his feet, and a burning smell diffused between the soles of his shoes and the ground, but Chen Feng did not move at all, with a relaxed appearance.
Fear, perhaps, is too late. With a side step, the left hand was grasped, twisted, and pulled, and the crisp sound of bones shattering sounded. Liu Yi screamed miserably and fell towards Chen Feng, adding a knee hit. Lewy hunched over and spat out a mouthful of blood, and a large piece of his chest bone had been broken. Before he could react, Chen Feng had already slapped him out with his backhand. Like a spinning top under a belt, Lewi flew upside down again, slammed into the wall, and landed on the ground with two frightening muffled sounds.
Two red blood stains were left on the wall again, and the long alarm whistle had already sounded in the classroom. Liu Yi was lying on the ground, unable to speak, and it might be more accurate to say that he was moaning (harmoniously). The breath smelled bloody, and it was obvious that the internal injuries were not light. But Chen Feng just tugged at his collar, didn't even look at it, turned around calmly, and returned to his position, "Teacher, you continue." ”
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