Chapter 69: Everything Present Is Garbage

"Sharp-toothed boy, the old man has repeatedly tolerated you, but you toast and don't eat and drink, since this is the case, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" Feng Xifan waved his hands, and the six hall masters suddenly put on a phalanx attack posture.

Their faces were stiff and their eyes glazed over.

He shouted: "Kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the six people were either fists or palms, legs or elbows, all under the control of Feng Xifan's hands.

"Elder Feng's Liuhe Dafa is really wonderful, this Wang Gua is usually a fifth-level cultivation of internal refining, but under Elder Feng's control, his strength has actually been raised to the acquired realm. A second-level leader exclaimed.

The other person also said, "Elder Feng is really a god!"

"Haha! arrogant boy, in three rounds, the old man will definitely beat you to your knees and beg for mercy. ”

Zhou Chen looked at the six people and rushed up in some strange attitude.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

Then step forward.

The Liuhe Great Array is really rubbish.

He had undergone a long period of tempering in the cultivation realm, and he had naturally seen all kinds of formations and Qimen Dunjia, even if he brought out the most rubbish formation, it would be several times better than this Liuhe Great Formation.

When the first person rushed up, he was less than a meter away from Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen made an unhurried move.

He raised his left hand and waved it in the air.

The movements are elegant, and the atmosphere is relaxed.

Bang!

Just a moment,

The leader of the king's melon, who rushed up first, flew out like a sandbag.

And then the second one!

The third!

......

When the six men rushed up, they were like tigers descending from the mountain.

But Zhou Chen just waved his hand.

The six-headed tiger immediately turned into six sandbags and flew out.

Even the thin thread connecting the six people broke in an instant.

And the moment the thin line broke, Elder Feng immediately felt a huge force attacking.

Elder Feng secretly screamed that it was not good, and then the internal force surged, and he pushed forward with both palms.

Bang!

It was like the sound of a circle crashing on a stake.

Elder Feng's clothes were blown by the strong wind, and he was able to resist Zhou Chen's attack.

It's just that he wants to use his own qi and blood, and obviously he has suffered a lot of dark losses in the confrontation just now.

Without waiting for Elder Feng to react, Zhou Chen grabbed it with one hand again, and the true qi spit out from his five fingers, turning into invisible silk threads and winding towards Feng Xifan.

"Seven kills!"

Feng Xifan immediately realized the horror of Zhou Chen, how dare he retain his spare strength, and immediately rushed out, casting the most powerful move of the Seven Killing Fist in his hand, Seven Kills!

But the next moment, the silk thread of true qi came to bind in.

"Arrest!"

Zhou Chen snorted coldly, his five fingers were closed, Feng Xifan suddenly felt his whole body tighten, and his whole body seemed to be tied.

"Not good!" Feng Xifan urged the internal strength of his whole body, wanting to fight back angrily, but everything was in vain.

A moment later,

Feng Xifan sighed, "I'm losing!

This big man from the Seven Killings Sect, after saying this, he seemed to be more than ten times older in an instant.

A sigh expressed the sadness in his heart.

He was a famous person, but he actually lost at the hands of an unknown unknown boy.

In fact, he didn't complain if he lost, who would have thought that Zhou Chen's body was an old monster who had cultivated for thousands of years?

This result suddenly made it difficult for the audience to accept!

Zhou Chen didn't look at Feng Xifan, and then walked straight to Pan Ren.

His eyes were still cold, neither happy nor sad.

Pan Ren couldn't help but shudder.

Both legs were trembling slightly, and in the hot weather, a few traces of cold sweat broke out.

"Money, are you ready?"

Pan Ren said tremblingly: "You, you wait a minute. ”

Everyone watched all this in amazement.

It's all shock, is this still Zhou Chen?

Dressed in black, ethereal, fairy wind bones.

There is still a hint of student atmosphere.

And Feng Xifan also lost his previous high-spirited momentum, and stood aside silently.

A few minutes later, Pan Ren ran over with a card in a sweat.

"Zhou, Mr. Zhou, all 10 million Huaxia coins are in this card, and the password is xxxxxx. ”

This 10 million was made up by the other leaders he had just mobilized, where would he have thought that people as strong as Feng Xifan and others could not subdue Zhou Chen.

"Get out!"

Zhou Chen put away the bank card and said lightly.

Suddenly, Pan Ren and the others left in panic as if they had been granted amnesty.

It's really a hurry to come and go.

Zhou Chen ignored the stunned crowd and was about to leave. For him, reading really doesn't mean much.

Next, he also needs to go to Song's house.

"Zhou, senior Zhou Chen. Vice Dean Lin Zheng's face turned red, he didn't expect to call a student a senior in public.

In the martial arts world, it was originally respected by those who attained it.

"Huh?"

Zhou Chen stopped and looked at Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng hurriedly took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over respectfully.

"If you have time, please come to me. ”

Zhou Chen took the business card.

Lin Zheng's phone number and address are printed on it.

"Okay. Zhou Chen nodded and walked away.

"Wow, Zhou Chen is so cool! beat the Pan family away with three punches and two kicks, and even Vice Dean Lin treated him politely, it's really not simple. ”

"It's not simple, it's just a model for my generation!"

Other students who were watching were talking.

Vice Dean Lin scolded: "Okay, okay, let's go back to class, you have to practice hard in the future, and strive to be like Zhou Chen!"

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

The students immediately nodded and returned to the classroom.

Zhou Chen's performance just now really shocked them, all of them are like good students who are forging ahead, looking forward to the day when they can be like Zhou Chen, if they don't make a hit, they will be a blockbuster.

Then, a "hidden master of the fifth class of freshmen" was scattered on the college website.

Now.

Sun Zhixiong took Long Xiaowu to eat and drove to Hangcheng College.

He first came to An Ruonan's class with flowers in his hand.

An Ruonan had just gotten out of class, and was going to Qin Siyu with Lin Feifei to eat, and by the way, he listened to the deeds of Zhou Chen's battle against the Pan family.

Because as soon as the video of Zhou Chen's defeat of the Pan family appeared on the forum, it was removed by the administrator in less than five minutes.

Obviously, the school didn't want too many people to know about Zhou Chen's existence.

"Wakao!"

Sun Zhixiong saw An Ruonan shouting.

When An Ruonan heard this, he immediately frowned.

This Sun Zhixiong is really haunted.

"Sun Zhixiong, what are you doing again? You have also found a school!" An Ruonan asked unhappily.

Sun Zhixiong was also full of confidence because Long Xiaowu was by his side, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Ruonan, can't you see this? I'm here to see you, by the way, teach Zhou Chen a lesson?"

"You want to teach Zhou Chen a lesson, did I hear me right? Sun Zhixiong, I remember that you only have the strength of the eighth layer of external refining, how can you teach Zhou Chen a lesson?!" An Ruonan asked with a sneer.

"Ruonan, seeing this no, the acquired third-level master behind me, the feudal god Long Xiaowu, my good brother, do you think with his strength can't teach Zhou Chen a lesson?" How did Sun Zhixiong know that Zhou Chen had just beaten the Pan family's masters to the ground before they came.