Riots began to arise in the crowd, and under the deliberate instigation of well-intentioned people, some self-neutral students, including civilian students, also began to become angry, and began to throw stones and eggs at Fred and others, who were gradually moving closer to Taichung.

The mentor sees that the situation is becoming more and more difficult to suppress, and he must give an explanation to everyone.

At this time, a mentor stood up and said:

"Okay, we all know what you want to say. We will report to the dean, and we will severely punish Han Feng and his subordinates, and if there is nothing else, everyone will go back to the arena and start the class!"

Steven also walked out at this time and said to the mentor on the stage

"I, Kane Steven, a descendant of the Fallen Studios guard, can't look directly at the academy's rules being trampled on by this woman, according to the laws of Falling Studios, civilians are not allowed to set foot in the East Courtyard during the curfew, and this woman is clearly trampling on the laws of Falling Studios.

For this reason, I hope that the tutors will allow me to enforce the laws of the Falling Studios on behalf of my grandfather, and for this kind of slut who tramples on the rules of the academy and violates the laws of the falling studios, I will use guards to expel him from the Weiyuan High School of Magic, and then hand them over to the officials of the Falling Studios in accordance with the decree. ”

Looking at the uncertain and hesitant looks on the faces of the instructors on the stage, Steven knew that at this time, he would not be truthful, but justified, so he ordered him to obey.

"Come on, pull this out and beat me hard. Leave it aside and refer it to the Supervision Yuan for trial. ”

With Steven's order, more than a dozen servants rushed to the arena, holding clubs in their hands and rushing towards Fred's followers, and for a while the sticks intersected, and each other began to suffer casualties.

The four of Fred worked hard to wrap Qi Yue tightly, and some of the sticks even crossed the hoop and smashed on them, and for a while, the four of them were injured by different rods.

Many nobles in the audience looked at the four people on the stage who were smashed and their heads were bleeding, and they gloated and said:

"These four people are still as long-eyed as before, and they are such a maid who defends Han Feng. Tut!! it seems that this year, the brothers will also spend some effort to clean up these idiots!"

"Well, there is also this kid Han Feng, who relies on his magic to sweep our face everywhere, and when this is over, it will be his turn. ”

The scene is becoming more and more chaotic, with the fight on the field, many servants on both sides began to fall down one after another, and the situation on the field still seems to be a little more courageous for the four of Fred, and the servants sent by the nobles here are at a disadvantage.

Han Weiyu and Steven smiled at the corners of their mouths, and the aristocratic students who were following them instantly understood the meaning, and with a wave of their hands, more than a dozen people rushed forward.

Seeing that these people were about to collide head-on with Fred and the others, the entire ground of the arena began to shake continuously.

A stone wall appeared in front of both sides, and the nobles rushed up to the wall never had time to close, and they had the most intimate contact with the stone wall, and only heard a dozen "bang bang" sounds.

Han Weiyuzhi and Steven's faces turned gloomy, and everyone on the audience was also silenced by the sudden change.

In front of the stone wall, the waves of servants were all tightly attached to the stone wall, and because they rushed too hard, some of them crashed directly into the wall, and from a distance, it looked like a colorful branch was inserted in the wall.

Then, the clamors slid to the ground one by one against the stone wall, and all of them were knocked unconscious, except for a few who vomited blood and spat out their teeth.

At this time, everyone seemed to hear someone clapping their palms and slowly approaching from a distance, and the people in the outer circle found that Han Feng was making a "tsk" sound from his mouth

While clapping his palms, he walked over leisurely, and the sky followed closely.

At first, some people wanted to rush up to stop Han Feng, but these people were all hit by the stone pillar that suddenly appeared from the bottom of their feet, broke their blood, and fell to the ground.

I don't know who took a breath first, and countless inhalations sounded in the crowd.

Wherever Han Feng passed, everyone dodged one after another, and after a while, a road was set aside for Han Feng to pass through guò.

Han Feng slowly walked to the center of the arena, lowered his head and glanced at the fallen servants, and then the wind under his feet kicked towards the guards who were still sober without hesitation. Before the guards could understand it, they flew towards the dense crowd.

The sky was not idle, kicking a few feet here, kicking a few feet there, kicking those fainted servants to the edge of the arena.

When the stone wall was almost cleaned up, Han Feng put his hand on the stone wall, and the stone wall began to tremble, and in a few breaths, the entire stone wall instantly turned into powder and fell to the ground, and everyone in the audience was frightened by Han Feng's actions.

When the dust settled, the fighting stopped on the other side of the stone wall.

Some of the Hu Cong had not yet reacted and were stunned like mallets in the center of the stage, and the four of Fred were also happy when they saw Han Feng's elegant figure.

This time, the efforts of the four people were not in vain, although they received a few blows on their heads and bodies, but in addition to Han Feng's figure, the eyes of the four people were full of joy, and they could finally come to the bitter end.

Han Feng and Kuang walked slowly to the center of the stage, looking at the nobles who were still confused in the middle of the stage, Han Feng sneered, and then turned to Kuang and said:

"One minute, beat me all down and throw them out. With that, he handed Kuku a black stick.

"Young master, just watch!" said Gunaka, and pounced on the group of guards.

At this time, not all fools can see that Han Feng is determined to protect Qi Yue and Fred and others, and the servant in the center of the field also understands, so he waved a wooden stick and rushed into the air.

There was a sound of wooden sticks breaking and bones breaking on the stage, and the instructors on the stage were also dumbfounded at this time, the speed of the sky at this time was obviously not comparable to those servants, and every time the sky moved, a servant was smashed out, and the sound of ping-pong was endless.

In less than a moment, there were more than a dozen people on the stage, and the wooden sticks in the hands of these servants without exception were all smashed, and some of them had their bones exposed, and they were lying there howling miserably.

The people in the audience didn't dare to speak anymore, and every time Han Feng glanced at it, these people were stimulated by Han Feng's fierce eyes and lowered their heads.

That's right, Han Feng didn't plan to see blood, but since someone has bullied him, Han Feng doesn't mind taking advantage of these people.

That's right, it's Liwei.