Chapter 66: The Cold War (5)

"Yes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The words came out lightly, and Yang Fei suddenly bowed to Dean Han with a fist under the gaze of the three people in the room, slightly pressed his forehead, and continued calmly word by word.

"There is a little ghost full of innate spiritual power in the countryside, if this matter spreads, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble, Yang Fei can't make any promises now, it can be said that he has no qualifications and no ability to make any promises, all decisions should be made until the day after tomorrow Yang Fei and Zu Cheng's physical duel is over, but Xiao Ya's matter, Yang Fei is really powerless, thank you Dean for helping to suppress it, Yang Fei is grateful. ā€

Yang Fei's tone was very deep and sincere, he was really powerless in interpersonal relationships, the source of all this was because of him in the final analysis, if he hadn't accidentally broken the file of Sun Ding and Liu Yuan'er, it would not have caused a series of trivial matters behind, and now Dean Han, who is still harmed, almost fell out with Kejiabao, and the biggest sinner is still him.

Dean Han sighed after hearing this, walked up to Yang Fei and patted him on the shoulder heavily: "Okay, go back, tell the few little ghosts running below that you can stop, and also, I haven't been out much recently, that's it, you go." ā€

"Yes. Yang Fei responded, and after Yang Fei left, suddenly the calm and calm Dean Han walked quickly to the desk, only to hear a crisp collision sound of 'bang-la-la', and when Liyang and Yu Sizhe looked over, the corners of their mouths twitched.

"Alas, it's really only 500 gold coins, Zheng Feng's guy is good enough to be careful!" Dean Han's tone was mixed with a full of loss, maybe he was too ruthless in pit Zheng Feng last time, and this time he came prepared.

Liyang: "....."

Yu Sizhe: "..... Alas"

"Sizhe, why are you sighing?" Dean Han slowly put the 500 gold coins back into his bag, raised his eyes slightly to look at Yu Sizhe, and his deep eyes quietly crossed the depths of his eyes with bright colors under the dark shadows.

"I just think it's too cruel to a child, he's so young, but he's under so much pressure, I sigh for him, he must not even have time to sigh. ā€

Yu Sizhe sighed again, looking at the closed door and feeling tired, Master Yan's student, Yang Fei, I hope you can win the acquired physical arts duel, otherwise, your pressure may be greater than now, how many people are waiting for you to make a fool of yourself, do you understand.

Yang Fei walked out of the dean's office and walked to the college's playground without stopping, and several people ran forward worriedly when they saw him appear, seeing that his face was not quite right, and hurriedly asked him if Ke Xiaoya had trouble with him, Yang Fei did not answer, but shot his eyes straight at Deng Dengdeng, and Deng Dengdeng's back was cold.

"Fourth, fourth brother, what's wrong? Is there really something serious? If you don't say it, how about the master help you come up with an idea?"

"Fight with me, use spiritual power to assist, take out your strongest physical skills, and don't let go of water!Otherwise, we will break off our friendship!" Yang Fei's usual light smile on his face was gone, and his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, and he couldn't look down deeply, and even with his face that was rutted by the cold wind like a blade, he ruthlessly made Deng Dengdeng's eyes sink.

Yang Fei didn't believe that he took out his strongest physical skills when he fought with Deng Dengdeng last time, it was simply embroidery boxing, a Deng family Sanshao who could win nine games in a row in the fighting arena, a famous and powerful figure in the second academy, he who could stand side by side with Zu Cheng was by no means as weak as he seemed on the surface.

And he urgently needs something to vent the heavy pressure on his body now, and Deng Denglan in front of him is the best choice.

"Third Young Master Deng..."Yang Fei just said four words, his eyes didn't blink, and suddenly a fierce wind rushed up, and the next second his collar was grabbed hard, lifting his whole person from the ground.

"What do you call me!Yang Fei, you have the ability to scream again!" Deng Dengdeng's face was gloomy and terrifying, Yang Fei raised his eyes and collided with the coldness in the depths of his eyes, without showing weakness.

"I hate it when you talk to my master in this tone! Do you want to fight, okay, my master will accompany you to fight until you are low today!"

Yang Fei's expression on his face did not change much, but because of his words, the corners of his lips were coldly hooked: "Then let's start, please be serious, otherwise if you lose, let the people of the Second Academy know that you Deng Sanshao..."

Boom!

Yang Fei only felt that his eyes were dark, and the left side of his face was like a burning tingling, and then his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, his body rubbed against the ground, and the pain of the stone piercing into his body made Yang Fei's nerves suddenly sober.

"That's right. Yang Fei got up from the ground and wiped the corners of his mouth that had already flowed blood, and the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked and cold smile, but his body had just stood up straight and Deng Dengdeng's figure appeared in front of him again at some point, jumping in the air, bending his knees and pressing down, the momentum was like a hammer with a hundred catties carrying the violent aura of devouring straight up and down.

Deng Deng's speed was so fast that even Mo Pan and the others, who had been beside him, didn't see how he got to Yang Fei, and the three of them were frightened by the sudden change in front of them, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The first to come back to his senses was Mo Pan, he looked at the two of them really ruthlessly swinging their fists, and each punch made his heart tremble: "Weiyang, this is going to fight to the death! Stop them!"

"It's useless. Chi Ming looked at the two people who were fighting together, his eyes were wide open, and a bloodthirsty greedy color flashed in the depths of his eyes, sweat was running down his forehead, his throat became dry, and the hands hanging on his sides had been tightly clenched together.

Mo Pan was about to die, coupled with Chi Ming's words, Mo Pan turned his head to look at him in great confusion, and he was stunned at this look: "Chi Ming, why is your body trembling?"

Chi Ming's body trembled violently, and he slowly raised his hand to look, and really saw that his hands were trembling uncontrollably, Chi Ming's emotions were a little uncontrollable, and there was an unbelievable look on his always light face: "My body is excited, I haven't felt it for a long time, it's been a long time.."

Mo Pan was frightened by Chi Ming's appearance, his body secretly moved to Wen Weiyang's side, and said in fear: "He, he, he, he, all of a sudden, is going crazy.."

"Mo Fat, look at their expressions, they are so excited, so they must be fine. Wen Weiyang smiled and patted Mo Pan's shoulder, signaling him not to worry, and after calming Mo Pan, he twisted his head to Chi Ming, whose body was trembling a little, and frowned slightly.

Beside him, Mo Pan listened to Wen Weiyang's words and looked up in disbelief at the two warring people, this time he was stunned in place, although Yang Fei and Deng Dengdeng were already sweating profusely, but the warring eyes were becoming brighter and more energetic, and the scorching heat made Mo Pan's soul tremble, and Mo Pang looked at the speechless.

Chi Ming on the side looked at the two people who were fighting together, suddenly his face became pale and ugly, he hurriedly lowered his head, raised his left hand and pinched it the right hand that was still shaking with excitement, the sweat on his forehead had slid down and his hair was sticky, and he stiffly let go of his left hand for a long time, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly Wen Weiyang, who was beside him, bowed his head and asked worriedly, "Chi Ming, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

Chi Ming's glasses, which were covered by the bangs on his forehead, trembled suddenly, and then returned to indifference, and whispered back to him: "It's okay." ā€

"Well, that's good. ā€

When Yang Fei and Deng Dengdeng were both tired, the sky had begun to faintly darken, heavy clouds and mist entrenched in the sky, the sunset could only take a little gap, bursting out of the crimson glow, at this time it was round, radiant, dazzling eye mask like a dream, like a swimming fish in the sinking sea, occasionally rolling golden scales, reflected on the cheeks of the two teenagers lying on the grass, dyed a layer of warm red.

"You will always have the ability to make the master angry and beat you. Deng Dengdeng squinted slightly and looked up at the blood-red sky, the sunset reflected half of the world red, and the beautiful bright colors were reflected in his eyes.

"I didn't win, you're really strong. The corners of Yang Fei's mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"You didn't win, but you didn't lose either, that's the most infuriating thing about you, forever belittle yourself, by the way, where did you learn this strange physical technique? Deng Dengdeng sat up and tilted his head to look at him.

Yang Fei pursed his lips and smiled: "I haven't practiced yet, but it should be enough to deal with Zu Cheng." ā€

"You can pull it down, Zu Cheng is much stronger than me. ā€

Yang Fei shrugged indifferently, then got up from the ground, stretched out in the direction of the setting sun, and was just about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly saw three figures standing next to the playground not far away, and raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Have you three not left?"

"Didn't Teacher Liyang let us run for a day, fourth brother, did you forget?" Mo Pan was already tired and half dead on the side, this was Wen Weiyang's answer, in the process of Yang Fei and Deng Dengdeng's fight, they were not idle and kept running the playground, and they didn't dare to disobey Teacher Liyang's orders.

Yang Fei blinked stunned after hearing this, and then the embarrassment on his face flashed, and he grinned dryly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot, the dean asked me to tell you in the morning that you don't have to run, sorry, sorry..."

Everyone: "..."

"Otherwise, let's go have a meal together, I'm going to be almost hungry by the end of the day..."

"Fourth brother, you still have a conscience, I want to eat the fried meat with oyster mushrooms you made~"

"I want to eat braised elbow!"

"I'm going to eat big chicken drumsticks!"

"Master wants to eat fish, boiled, don't put chopped green onions!!"

Yang Fei: "..."Actually, he wanted to say that he invited guests out to eat...

In front of the large glass window of the dean's office, two pairs of eyes take in everything below, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on it, and there is a deep mystery.

"Is there any movement over there in the Second Academy?" Dean Han leaned against the window edge while snorting the hot tea in his hand, while looking at the few small figures playing below, and asked the man sitting in his office chair.