Chapter Seventy-Two: Conflict
Everyone looked at the face in front of them with a look of horror, in their hearts, Huang Fuhan was an absolute powerhouse, at least he could use his spiritual power alone to blast a spirit warrior away.
Who is he? Is he from the student union? The question rang in everyone's hearts at the same time, and a person of his strength could only be a member of the student union. However, the student council's own opinion is why to help these two stray dogs.
Qiao An slowly raised her head and saw a familiar figure, although it was not so tall, but it was so reassuring at this moment. "Brother, you ...... You're not dead. On the one hand, Qiao An didn't want Huang Fuhan to come back, but on the other hand, only Huang Fuhan came back to lead them, and they didn't have to live such a life.
"This is his brother, why haven't you heard of it before?" the four in front of them whispered.
"By the way, isn't that the fifth freshman? hasn't he been reporting all along?"
"It's impossible, the freshmen have such strength, and besides, isn't Jiang Zizhuo the strongest freshman in this class?
At this moment, Huang Fuhan glanced at them, learned Fei Yan's tone and said, "Say, what did you want to do just now?"
The four of them were stunned for a moment, then you look at me, I look at you, pushing each other.
"Hurry up, or I'll get impatient. With that, Huang Fuhan concentrated his spiritual power under his feet, and used the shadow to walk at night, as if he had traveled through time and space in an instant, and came directly to one of them.
In an instant, the Red Dragon Knife was withdrawn from the waist and placed directly on the person's neck, followed by a faint dragon roar.
It was at this moment that the aura on Huang Fuhan's body disappeared completely, as if nothing had happened.
But the red dragon knife still glowed with a faint red light, and a faint dragon groan still lingered around everyone.
Red Dragon Jue: Sun Slash.
That's right, Huang Fuhan controlled his spiritual power to the extreme at this moment, and at this moment, he concentrated a trace of spiritual power on the Red Dragon Sword to maintain the spiritual power required by the Burning Sun Slash, and then removed the spiritual power from other parts of his body.
That's what those four people feel.
As long as Huang Fuhan is willing, he can easily take himself down to Huangquan.
Even Qiao An can't seem to see through Huang Fuhan's current strength.
However, is Huang Fuhan really so strong?
The answer is no.
Huang Fuhan's strength has increased, yes, but it is far from being able to blast a spirit warrior away, Huang Fuhan did it by using the light screen Lan Dun, which was said before. Then, before everyone reacts, the first move is strong. Because it is easy to expose one's true strength by continuously releasing spiritual power, it is easy to disperse spiritual power, but this has an unfathomable feeling.
Even the Red Dragon Jue Burning Sun Slash was just a fur, just a little bit of momentum. However, these qualifications alone deter them.
Looking at the trembling person in front of him, Huang Fuhan couldn't help but want to laugh, but if he laughed, it would be easy to be exposed, so he squeezed out a weird smile from the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't want to say the same question a second time." ”
This couldn't help but make everyone a little nervous, and they saw the man who was held by the knife on his neck trembling and said, "He...... They...... They live where we live, and we collect some rent. ”
"I'll give you back. Joan said from the side.
I saw Huang Fuhan's face turn cold, and said, "Then what is the situation." ”
"No, they did give us the credits, but ...... And also...... Interest. ”
"Then do you still want it now?" Huang Fuhan said coldly.
The red dragon knife emitted a faint cold glow, which couldn't help but make the man gasp.
"No...... Don't. ”
"Okay, that's the end of it. ”
After Huang Fuhan finished speaking, the man was obviously relieved.
But the Red Dragon Knife in Huang Fuhan's hand still didn't let go, and the cold glow on the blade seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
"It's over, it's over, let's go, okay?" the man's voice seemed to carry some pleading.
It's no wonder that he is, after all, it is normal for a knife to be on his neck, and he is afraid.
"That's over, and my business. Huang Fuhan continued to learn Fei Yan's tone and said.
"You...... You say. ”
"This is your courtyard, right?" Huang Fuhan said, pointing to a courtyard on the side, which was not big, but it was also comfortable.
"I didn't ...... That's right. The man hesitated.
"Okay, then it's ours now. Huang Fuhan said, as if he was talking about a very mundane matter.
"This ...... Not so good. After all, the house is not ours, it belongs to our community. ”
"Your club is a piece of! Say, you're from that club. ”
The reason why Huang Fuhan asked this was because he knew that the strongest club in the Nether Academy was the student union, and with his current background, he couldn't fight against them, and the badges on the chests of the four people in front of him were not the student union, so Huang Fuhan dared to be an enemy of them.
Now I am afraid that no one has accepted it to join the club again, and no club is willing to accept the mourning dogs, so Huang Fuhan can only lead these "mourning dogs" to a "dog jumping over the wall" to break out of his own sky with his own strength.
"We are the men of the Iron Alliance. The man said, with a hint of pride in his tone.
"Okay, you go back and tell your steward, I'm going to decide this house, if you don't accept it, let someone with a little strength come over. After that, Huang Fuhan pushed hard, quietly used a little spiritual power, and directly pushed the man a few meters away, and then said: "Don't get out of here!"
The one who knows the times is Junjie, and the four of them ran away with a roll, after all, this is a strong man in their hearts.
"Alright, we now have a place to live, let's go inside. Huang Fuhan turned back to Qiao An and said, and then his eyes focused on Shangguan Yu'er.
I saw Shangguan Yu'er looking at herself deadly, without saying a word, which was completely different from the lively appearance before, which made Huang Fuhan feel inexplicably sad.
Suddenly, Shangguan Yu'er pounced on Huang Fuhan, opened her mouth, and bit Huang Fuhan on the shoulder fiercely, the bite was very heavy, and the blood was slowly soaked out.
Huang Fuhan didn't need to move, just stood there in a daze, letting Shangguan Yu'er bite him.
Shangguan Yu'er hugged Huang Fuhan and began to sob, and said to Huang Fuhan with tears in her eyes: "Han, I'm hungry, I want to eat steamed buns." ”
Huang Fuhan will never forget how aggrieved that tone was.
Steamed bread.
For the two of them, it is not just a food, it is also a bridge between the two, it is not simple at all, it is a mysterious thing, at least Huang Fuhan thinks so.
"Here, here you go. Huang Fuhan said, taking out a big white steamed bun from his spiritual ring.
The steamed bun is like a mellow treasure, in this warm sunshine, in this soft breeze, emitting a faint alluring sweetness.