Syllable!

Hips ~ surging!

"Huh!"

Jin Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then raised his beer glass towards Wei Fan: "To you!"

"What do you mean by that? Believe me or not, *** you?"

Wei Fan frowned, Jin Zhe's reaction was too cold, making him feel insulted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Really?"

Kim Chul raised his eyebrows, full of provocative meaning.

Boom!

One hand stretched out and pressed against the glass, and his face was close to Kim Chol, almost a millimeter.

The eyes are facing each other.

Wei Fan could sense the other party's hot and humid breathing.

"You have read a lot of books, I didn't expect to even read such a remote book as "Fangfang"!"

Kim Chol teased.

"Don't change the subject!"

Wei Fan was a little depressed, Jin Zhe's sentence just now is a classic sentence in this book.

"Hehe, you are really a herbivorous man, if it is Wang Pojun, or other boys, at this time, they have already kissed, so they won't talk so much nonsense!"

Kim Chol pouted.

Wei Fan was suddenly embarrassed, and just when she was hesitating whether to kiss Jin Zhe forcibly, she was dexterous and short, and passed under Wei Fan's arm.

"Don't tease you, I'll go rest!"

Kim Chol leaves.

"Haha!"

Wei Fan shook his head, Jin Zhe's ass is quite upright, and it feels good, but the most perfect thing is the long legs.

"I don't know where a man is blessed to catch her!"

Wei Fan muttered and sat down at his desk, he still had a lot of things to do.

When Jin Zhe left the study, he glanced back without a trace, and saw that Wei Fan didn't mean to chase after him at all, and he devoted himself to studying again, and sighed helplessly.

"Fool!"

Kim Chol muttered to himself, looking a little lonely.

In the past four years in college, it is the most free time for the Shenwu Reserve Army, Jin Zhe doesn't want to waste it, and wants to have a good relationship, but with her talent and beauty level, there are only a handful of men worthy of her.

To be honest, Wei Fan can still make Jin Zhe look more pleasing to the eye, but it's a pity that people don't have that mind.

After all this busyness, it was morning.

Bang!

Cha Cha slammed open the door, rushed out, threw the soy milk and fritters in his hand on the table, pulled up Wei Fan and ran out.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Fan rubbed his eyes and yawned, a little tired.

"Dead man!"

Cha Cha was nervous.

"What?"

Wei Fan's brow furrowed.

"Dead Man...... Bounty Prisoner!"

Cha Cha went to buy breakfast early in the morning, and saw a group of students crowded in the alley to watch, so he went to join in the fun, but he didn't expect to see a dead body.

On weekdays, the long street in front of the school gate is full of roadside stalls, and you can smell the aroma of all kinds of food as soon as you come out, but today, it is deserted.

The students crowded into the alley next to it.

The deceased was a girl, stripped of her clothes and covered in blood, and she was nailed to the wall with a medical knife, like a salted fish.

Crimson blood flowed down and dripped from the toes, pooling on the ground.

"It's so cruel, who did this?"

"I heard that this modus operandi is the style of the Admiral!"

"Admiral, is that the perverted murderer who ranks one hundred and twenty-two on the bounty list?"

The students talked about the fact that before the girl died, she had obviously been abused, and her lower body was blurred, and some students couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to put her down.

"Don't get close, let's wait for the War Medical Hall to investigate the scene, if you do this, you may destroy the clues!"

Someone persuaded him.

"There are so many people watching, and the clues are long gone!"

Although he cursed, the student did not move after all.

For a while, the mood at the scene was very low.

"Get out of the way, don't watch!"

Lian Cangnong arrived with a group of discipline discipline inspectors to disperse the crowd and maintain order at the scene: "Please be respectful of the deceased!"

"Let's go, don't look any further!"

The students of Beijing University are still very personable.

"Well, rest in peace!"

When he came, Cha Cha picked a handful of flowers from the flower garden and placed them on the side of the road.

Because he was busy, Lian Cangnong didn't bother to say hello to Wei Fan.

Standing at the corner of the street, Wei Fan pondered, after this kind of thing, no one still has the appetite to eat, so the roadside stall business is extremely poor.

"What do you think?"

Lu Xuenuo stood beside Wei Fan.

"This is a naked ~ naked ~ naked provocation!"

Wei Fan's face became solemn.

"Yes, the murderer deliberately exposed the corpse here, making it clear that he is not afraid of Beijing University, and if he wants to give the school a dismissal, then there is a chance that he will commit a crime!"

Lu Xuenuo also saw the hidden worries.

"The top priority is to let the students pay attention to their safety and go out of school as little as possible!"

It is estimated that the school can also see it, but Wei Fan still plans to remind it, just in case.

"Let's cooperate!"

Lu Xuenuo proposed.

"What?"

Wei Fan didn't understand.

"Let's work together to catch that bounty criminal!"

Lu Xuenuo was eager to try, and his eyes flashed with the brilliance of justice: "This kind of villain must be brought to justice as soon as possible in order to avoid more innocent victims!"

"Hmm!"

Cha Cha nodded heavily.

Syllable!

Wei Fan slapped Cha Cha's head: "Hmm, what? Don't you live long enough?"

"Hmm!"

Cha Cha pouted and touched the back of her head, very aggrieved.

"What do you mean by that?"

Lu Xuenuo was surprised.

"I don't have time to go crazy with you!"

Wei Fan refused and turned to leave.

"Wei Fan, what about your sympathy, what about your sense of justice? I didn't expect you to be such a selfish person!"

Lu Xuenuo asked.

"Say whatever you want!"

Wei Fan didn't reply, he didn't have any clues, what did he rely on to catch the murderer? Could it be that he was wandering around Beijing in broad daylight looking for someone?

"Wei Fan, don't you want to do something for the school and the students?"

Lu Xuenuo's eyes were full of disappointment.

The school moved quickly, and at noon, an emergency meeting of the whole school was held, so that all teachers and students could stay in the school as much as possible, and if there was something to do, then they must go together, and it was forbidden to act alone.

Of course, it is also forbidden for the students to look for the bounty criminal privately, because according to the characteristics of the corpse and the modus operandi, it is preliminarily determined that the murderer is a perverted murderer Admiral, at this time his nickname, his real name is unknown, because it is too mysterious, fifteen years have passed since he committed the crime, and he has still not been caught.

Wei Fan's physical education class in the afternoon was also temporarily changed to a knife class, and it seems that the school is quite worried about the students' combat effectiveness.

Gongsun Menglou, dressed in a blue practice uniform, appeared, and the originally noisy gymnasium suddenly quieted down, and all eyes fell on this extremely tall beauty.

The loose and retro service makes her temperament more elegant and chic, with waist-length silver hair, simply tied behind her head with a headband, which will flutter with the breeze.

"In the future, I will be your sword teacher, please take care of me!"

Gongsun Menglou performed ancient rituals.

A group of students who have never seen this kind of formation are a little scrambling.

"Haha, don't be restrained, how is it usually, how is it now!"

Gongsun Menglou has a royal sister style, but she is surprisingly approachable, without any coldness: "Okay, students who can achieve the liberation of famous knives, please raise your hand!"

Of the one hundred and twenty students present, only Wei Fan and Lu Xuenuo raised their hands.

"Huh, Lu Xuenuo can do it too?"

"This woman is so mysterious, she always wears a mask, what the hell is she doing?"

"Anyway, our physical education class is so weak! Why are the two of them separated?"

The students didn't understand that the sword art class should be divided according to strength, after all, people like Wei Fan, who can liberate famous swords, should receive a higher level of guidance.

"You're Wei Fan?"

Gongsun Menglou looked at Wei Fan.

"Hmm!"

Wei Fan nodded.

"I'm sorry, but I asked the Academic Affairs Office not to divide the elite class, because I think that every student is a Puyu and deserves the same qualifications!"

Gongsun Menglou's words made the students in an uproar, you are too direct, aren't you? What Puyu?

No matter how arrogant the students present were, they didn't dare to feel that they could be on an equal footing with Wei Fan.

"You don't need to apologize, I don't have any grievances!"

Wei Fan's expression was calm.

"The mentality is very good, but if it weren't for me, you would have entered the elite class!"

Gongsun Menglou applauded, in fact, with her qualifications, the school planned to set up an elite class and let her lead it specially, after all, there were so many students in the school, Menglou didn't have the energy to teach all, but unfortunately she refused.

Menglou asked for equal treatment and determined his students by drawing lots, and then Wei Fan and Lu Xuenuo were unlucky to be drawn.

"It doesn't matter!"

Wei Fan shrugged his shoulders, is there a more powerful mentor than a female shadow in this world? The hundred styles of lotus flowers she taught her, and the banshee sword language and sword skills she learned, which one is not god-level? He didn't believe that the Gongsun family was more powerful, and even if people did, they wouldn't tell him, at most they would pass on some experience.

The students looked at each other, and Wei Fan's words were a little disdainful and confusing.

"Wei Fan's forced ~ pretending to be a bit big!"

"The Gongsun family's swordsmanship is unparalleled, this is recognized by the Eastern countries, can let her be a teacher, we are simply smashed by the goddess of luck!?"

"Indeed, Wei Fan doesn't know the reputation of the Gongsun family at all!"

In addition to preparing to gloat and watch a good show, there are some people who have a good relationship with Wei Fan, so hurry up and remind him.

"Wei Fan, don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Xuenuo kindly reminded that those wealthy families want to invite the children of the Gongsun family to be tutors, but they can't just have money, they have to have status, otherwise they won't bird you.

This kind of face-to-face opportunity is really rare.

"Haha, can you tell me about your understanding of the liberation of the famous knife?"

Menglou didn't blame Wei Fan, but asked in a calm tone.

Swish!

One by one, their eyes stared at Wei Fan, with some expectations.

Wei Fan is very powerful, this is recognized, if you can hear his sword skills, it is also a very precious harvest.

"But isn't it immoral to ask such a question?"

"yes, why should Wei Fan share his experience? I think he will deal with it casually!"

"This kind of question involves privacy, and it shouldn't be asked!"

The students couldn't figure out Gongsun Menglou's routine.

"The so-called liberation should be a kind of potential stimulation!"

Just when others were still wandering around with all kinds of thoughts, Wei Fan spoke: "Even a few ordinary people, sometimes when they encounter a death crisis, they will burst out with huge life potential, but there is uncertainty in this kind of stimulation, and liberation is to make it controllable!"

"How can it be controlled?"

Menglou motioned for Wei Fan to continue.

"In my experience, it is divided into three points, 1, try to choose a famous knife that fits your personality and knife skills, 2, to understand the famous knife, to understand, I think that anything in this world, even if it is a stone, is also conscious, but from the perspective of human consciousness, it can't be understood!"

"What kind of mess is this?"

Some students were stunned.

"3, don't be too focused, don't be indifferent, don't be persistent, but be emotional, to understand life, just go with the flow, don't deliberate!"

Wei Fanyan was concise: "That's what I know!"

The audience was silent, because it would not be liberated, some people were confused and did not understand, while others showed thoughtful expressions.

Lu Xuenuo looked at Wei Fan in shock, she recalled it, and found that when she learned to liberate the famous sword, she was really in this state!

Smack!

Gongsun Menglou applauded: "Great!"

It's just two words, but it's full of praise, not to mention Wei Fan's understanding of the horror of swordsmanship, just without a broom to cherish himself, this character is enough to be admired.

"You should thank him for sharing his experience without reservation!"

Gongsun Menglou glanced at all the students: "If according to Wei Fan's method, you still can't comprehend the liberation of the famous sword within three months, it can only mean that your talent is limited!"

Wow!

The students were dumbfounded, the teacher's words simply praised Wei Fan to the sky, and while some students were excited, they also felt great pressure, what if they failed?

"Wei Fan, come and fight me!"

Gongsun Menglou drew a knife and said 10,000 words, it is better to fight: "I always believe that the medical knife will not deceive people!"

"Really, then I'll be offended!"

At the moment when the words fell, Wei Fan sprinted, appeared in front of Gongsun Menglou, and drew his sword and slashed angrily.

Flash!

Swish!

A red line blooms.

The teacher didn't dodge, the embroidery was like a flower, and as soon as he stretched out his slender hand, two white fingers pinched the blade steadily.

Wei Fan's face changed instantly, and the famous attack power of the sword drawing technique was off the charts, but it was broken like this, it almost made his eyeballs almost burst.

"Great blow, but not enough!"

Dream Tower flicked his fingers, and the blazing enthusiast bounced away uncontrollably.

"Humph!"

Wei Fan took advantage of the situation to pick up the knife, like a swallow dotting water, and stabbed at Menglou's neck with a strange arc.

Syllable!

Dream Tower is a flick of a finger again.

The sharp blade slashed across her face, and her fingers, without any scars.

Wei Fan was full of momentum and quickly attacked.

Ding! Ding!

Menglou snapped his fingers, but he didn't even pull out the knife.

In this scene, even a fool can see that the teacher has an overwhelming advantage, but no one thinks Wei Fan is rubbish, on the contrary, his attack is concise, efficient, and full of lethality.

For five minutes, Wei Fanjiu couldn't attack, and he didn't even let Menglou pull out the knife.

"Bow down!"

Wei Fan put away the knife.

"Why don't you do your best?"

Dream House asked.

"What?

"Isn't this Wei Fan's strongest form?"

"It's horrible!"

The students were shocked.

"Your sword skills are very powerful, I have never seen them before, I really want to have a serious fight with you!"

Menglou re-examines Wei Fan.