Text Text_Chapter 215 Chen Fan
Chen Fan has been in the beginner for more than three years, his martial arts talent is good, his roots and bones are average, he only awakened the fifth layer of the soul realm when he started, and he is still a human-level seventh-grade battle soul, which is really not excellent.
Such an ordinary disciple has no opportunity to come into contact with better exercises, and the 800th disciple is in charge of preaching by a not very outstanding hall master.
In three years, he was able to break through a big realm and enter the sixth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, not to mention anything else, and his martial arts talent alone can be regarded as a great talent.
Such a person, if he is placed in Zhongzhou and cultivates properly, may not be invincible in the world and crush sentient beings.
"In addition to this Senior Brother Chen, everyone can also express their opinions, I am a very generous person, don't be afraid, say it. Jiang He said with a smile on his face.
However, his appearance always made Han Yunfeng shudder.
Chen Fan looked at the other disciples and said loudly: "If you are not satisfied, you are not satisfied, there is no big deal, we are not soft eggs, we should unite and drive away this one who eats soft rice, this is for ourselves!"
"If he is allowed to preach to us, it will ruin our hard work for several years, and maybe this life will be ruined!"
"If there is any punishment, come at me, I Chen Fan will bear it!"
This Chen Fan is still quite fanning when he speaks, yes
"That's right, we need to fight for our rights. Under Chen Fan's fanning, many disciples were moved and stood up one after another.
Suddenly, nearly a hundred disciples stood up.
At this time, a disciple coaxed and said, "A person who is younger than us and who started later than us is not qualified to preach to us, so get out of the martial arts hall immediately!"
"That's right, get out of here, get out of here. The other disciples shouted loudly.
All of a sudden, the sound was higher than the wave, and the disciples who had not echoed it just now couldn't help but shout loudly in agreement under the surging emotions of the crowd.
"It seems that you are not happy with me. ”
Regarding the dissatisfaction of these disciples, Jiang He still smiled and said, "However, this is decided by the elders, isn't it?"
"Since you are not satisfied, I listen to your inner voice. ”
"Tell me, then, what kind of people are qualified to preach and receive a profession for you?"
The crowd was emotional, but Jiang He was not angry, and he looked like he was negotiating, which made this group of teenagers stunned for a moment.
Everyone didn't have many ideas, and they couldn't help but look at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan looked forward to it, strode out, and said generously: "It's not difficult to be our division commander, at least better than us, to be qualified to be our division commander, even we can't compare, what to talk about preaching to us!"
"So, do you want to compete with me?" Jiang He looked at this Chen Fan with a smile and said.
Chen Fan took a turn of attitude and said: "That's right, if you can beat me, you are qualified to preach to us! If you can't beat me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"I have never shown mercy to the enemy, when the time comes, don't blame me for beating you all over the ground, as soon as I make a move, I will break the bones of your body!"
"Well, that's not good. ”
The delicate female disciple next to her said a little timidly: "Let's just have a discussion, just stop it." ”
Jiang He shook his head and said with a smile: "I think, this Senior Brother Chen is reasonable, point to point, what kind of fight is this, do you say? ”
"Okay, the outcome depends on their own abilities!"
Chen Fan stood up and said loudly: "Jianghe, come over and fight!"
This Chen Fan does have guts.
Jiang He stood up with a smile and said, "Since you want to fight, then I will accompany you." ”
As he spoke, he took out a free scarf from the acceptance ring, and said with a slow smile: "As a senior brother, it's not good for me to strike first, you can make a move." ”
"Hmph, I don't think I can do it, although Senior Brother Chen is the sixth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, if you want to move the real thing, it is enough to defeat the ordinary Xuan Soul Realm eighth-layer martial artist, this guy dares to challenge Senior Brother Chen with a rag, he is really looking for death!" Someone saw Jiang He pull out a free scarf and said disdainfully.
And Han Yunfeng shook his head, knowing that someone was going to be unlucky, even the geniuses of the Guanhai Immortal Gate were rolled all over the ground by the free scarf, not to mention Chen Fan in front of him.
"Something that doesn't take it easy!"
Jiang He took out a rag, which was a great shame for Chen Fan.
I saw him stride out, punch out, and instantly turned into countless fist shadows, straight to the door of the river.
"It's so strong!"
Everyone felt a strong force rushing towards them, thinking that under Chen Fan's punch, Jiang He would be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and he would faint.
However, the next moment, they were all stunned.
"Smack!" Chen Fan was slammed shut by the green scarf and was instantly stunned.
The next moment, the blood stained his face red, and his fist didn't even touch the corner of Jiang He's clothes, but the slap resounded throughout the audience in an instant.
"Bang Bang!" Jiang He shot mercilessly, more than a dozen pumps, and suddenly knocked Chen Fan to the ground mercilessly, screaming again and again, and the scalp of the listener was numb.
Jiang He was merciless, and he pulled it down, beating Chen Fan with blood all over his head.
In the end, when Jiang He stopped, Chen Fan didn't even have the strength to scream, and he could only hum in pain.
Below the Divine Soul Realm, anyone in front of the free towel will only be smoked like a dead dog!
Han Yunfeng glanced at Chen Fan with pity, and mourned for him for a breath of time.
To tell the truth, even the genius disciples of the Guanhai Immortal Sect were all pumped all over the ground to find their teeth, and Jiang He's attack this time was already regarded as "mercy on his subordinates".
At this time, all the disciples were stunned.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Fan, the strongest of them, was actually pumped all over in blood.
"You, you, you...... Forget it, let's go together, I don't want to waste time. ”
Jiang He held the scarf, pointed at a few people, and finally swept his finger at the disciples in front of him, indifferent to the Dao.
"But, but we ......" Seeing Chen Fan's fate, these disciples couldn't help but flinch.
"Get out of here!"
Jiang He's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Didn't you say it was very good just now, come on, come over to me, and talk to me!!"
"What are you afraid of, there is only one person, there are so many of us, go on!" A disciple was bold, said loudly, took out his weapon, and rushed up.
"Let's go together!" someone took the lead, and these dozens of people were also emboldened, shouting one after another.
These people, all drew their weapons, and rushed forward.
It's a pity that in front of the free scarf, the crowd tactics are not helpful.
In front of the free scarf, all the martial artists below the Divine Soul Realm can only be beaten.
These dozens of disciples were like encountering natural enemies, they were beaten to the point that they cried wolf, and their broken teeth fell into the blood, and they couldn't tell you from me.
"Bang Bang!"
The crisp slaps sounded one after another, and Jiang He showed no mercy to this group of people, and slapped them hard, even if they were lying on the ground.
Jiang He's ruthlessness made these disciples cry and cry for their mothers, covered in blood, lying on the ground, unable to get up for a while.
Jiang He was so ruthless that the other disciples who were watching couldn't help but shudder, and their faces turned pale.
"You guys, come here!" Jiang He pointed to the other disciples present and said lightly.
"Teacher, brother, I, we didn't rebel. The delicate female disciple's face turned pale and cold sweat flowed.
Jiang He said lightly: "I know this, let you come over, let you see, anyone can despise me, provoke me, or even kill me, but the consequences, you already know." ”
Jiang He didn't care whether these disciples made a move or not, the free scarf flew out, and swept wildly over the faces of all the disciples, and the sound of "popping" sounded wildly.
"Run!" there was a wail from the crowd, and everyone snapped back to their senses.
It's a pity that as soon as they escaped, they were thrown back by Han Yunfeng.
Now they can't escape at all, and they can't escape if they want to.
Many disciples turned around and resisted, and then they were knocked to the ground by the incomparably spiritual carefree scarf, unable to stand up with convulsions, and vomited blood.
For this group of disciples who did not rebel, Jiang He took a light shot, just knocked them to the ground, and then left it alone.
On the contrary, the Xiaoyao Scarf fought more and more, and the more it went to the back, the more miserable the disciples who were hit by it.
These disciples were not only beaten in the face, but they were also taken care of all over their bodies, and in an instant, they turned into bloody pork chops.
Eight hundred disciples, without exception, were all knocked to the ground.
Now, all the disciples turned pale.
The scarf is simply their nemesis, pumping on them, even if there is no wound, it hurts into the bone marrow.
One thing, which makes Jiang He a little funny, Xiaoyao Scarf still takes good care of female disciples.
After a beating, his face was only slightly swollen, leaving a long scar, which was much stronger than those male disciples who looked like dead dogs.
In any case, the free scarf, this is the best treasure to teach disobedient disciples, and it is rare in the world.
Otherwise, the Nameless Sword Ancestor back then would not have used it to teach the Nameless Boy a lesson to their group of guys!
All of a sudden, the entire school was full of pain and wailing, and all the disciples were pumped to the ground, and those who dared to stand up were beaten by the free scarf.
Especially Chen Fan and dozens of them, Jiang He pulled them to the ground, and dared to stand up.
As a result, the free scarf was naturally angry, and he personally beat them so hard that their skin was torn and they couldn't get up at all.
After seeing that Xiaoyao Towel had taught the group of disciples in front of him a good lesson, Jiang He slowly sat back in his position.
With a move of his arm, he took back the scarf that was still fierce just now and put it on his shoulder at will.
In that way, it's like a shopkeeper, but the people present only think that he is a demon from hell!
Jiang He looked at the disciple lying on the ground, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was a kind and kind person.
"I am very welcome to provoke me, but, in the end, you can think for yourself, today's first ministry is just an appetizer!"
"In the future, I won't be so light, if I don't break your bones, I won't stop!"
Looking at the disciple lying on the ground in front of him, Jiang He said calmly: "Since I am your teacher, I will be responsible for the ground, if you are not convinced, it doesn't matter, I will beat him to obey, otherwise, I will cultivate obediently and be an apprentice!"
"In front of me, learn things, no matter who you are, you must be in the right position, whoever dares to be pretentious, then I will beat you until life is better than death!"