Chapter Seventy-Two: A Special Greeting Gift, Evil Eyes and Crazy Demons

Only a moment later, Zhang Feng and Bai Yuan came to the teaching building of the Martial Arts Department, and at this time, many students had already arrived one after another, preparing for class. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

went up to the second floor, after Zhang Feng and Bai Yuan separated, they each went to find their own class, and before leaving, Zhang Feng told Bai Yuan that if there was anything abnormal, contact him in time.

Walking alone in the corridor of the teaching building, looking at the students walking in pairs, Zhang Feng showed a hint of remembrance on his face......

Unexpectedly, after a year, he actually came to school again......

After looking around, Zhang Feng found the second grade class 10 at the end of the right side of the corridor, but at this moment, the door of the classroom was hidden, and there seemed to be no one inside......

Zhang Feng was slightly stunned, then shook his head with a chuckle, and was about to push the door in, when suddenly, his outstretched hand was fixed in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneering smile......

Under the perception of his powerful divine soul power, there were more than a dozen slightly rapid breathing sounds in the classroom at this moment, as if he was expecting something to happen soon......

Hum...... Zhang Feng sneered a few times in his heart, it seems that this class is not a place to worry......

The spiritual power in his body was secretly running, and the skin inside Zhang Feng's robe was shining with a little starlight, shining brightly, and the terrifying physical defense was completed in an instant.

After doing this, Zhang Feng kicked open the door of the classroom with a slight mockery on his face, and in an instant, dozens of iron stools with powerful spiritual power smashed towards Zhang Feng!

Listening to these iron stools infused with spiritual power with bursts of sounds breaking through the sky, a sneer flashed on Zhang Feng's face, and he stood proudly, without the slightest intention of dodging!

"Bang Bang !!"

Under the surprised gaze of more than a dozen martial arts students, those iron stools infused with powerful spiritual power by them smashed all over Zhang Feng's body, emitting a dull roar!

"Huh...... It seems that the welcome of this class is very special!" Zhang Feng showed a hint of mockery, and after his eyes glanced around, he suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"Come and don't be rude, since you are so enthusiastic, I should also return you with a big gift!!"

Before the words fell, the spiritual power in Zhang Feng's body erupted, and the Light Wind Spirit Body Technique was instantly exerted to the extreme, turning into a cyan streamer, flashing into the dozen or so students who had no time to react......

"Wind Attack Palm!" With Zhang Feng's low shout, the cyan streamer he transformed instantly shuttled back and forth among the more than a dozen students, and between the huge spiritual power stirring, the master-level Wind Attack Palm slammed into these students with great power!

Most of these students were mid-to-late stage cultivators in the Xuan Realm, and their combat experience was extremely limited, so they didn't have time to react at all.

In a few breaths, they were knocked away by Zhang Feng one by one, and then smashed on the table, and on the ground, they all had painful faces and wailed......

"Now...... Are you satisfied?!"

Zhang Feng flashed, came to a remote corner and sat down, looked at a group of students slumped to the ground in pain, and asked with a sneer.

"Boy, there's a kind of newspaper on your name! Made, you dare to be so arrogant, I think you're tired of being crooked!"

When a tall, fierce-looking red-haired young man heard this, he barely got up from the ground, pointed at Zhang Feng's nose with one hand and scolded angrily, his words full of threats......

"Yohe, don't you leave the otherworldly version of school?!" Zhang Feng had a slight mockery on his face, and then looked at the red-haired young man pointing at him with cold eyes.

"If you don't want your hand to be useless from now on, just put it down for me honestly!!"

The tone was full of domineering intent, and the cold killing intent faintly exuding from his body made the students feel a chill in their backs, and even the wailing was much quieter......

As the primary target of Zhang Feng's momentum oppression, the tall red-haired young man also felt cold, his lips trembled and he couldn't say anything, obviously frightened.

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

Hearing that Zhang Feng was counting down there, before more than a dozen students could understand what was going on, they saw Zhang Feng's figure move, and instantly appeared in front of the red-haired young man!

Looking at the burly young man in front of him, who was more than ten centimeters taller than himself, Zhang Feng's eyes flashed with cruel light, and he said coldly: "Since you don't want to put it down yourself, then I'll help you!!"

As he spoke, under the horrified gaze of the students, Zhang Feng's right hand reached out like lightning, and the palm infused with strong spiritual power instantly clasped on the red-haired young man's outstretched right arm!

"Click!"

"Ah!!h

The crisp sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded along with the violent screams of the red-haired youth, and the red-haired youth's right arm was instantly folded into a weird posture from the joint, and the forearm drooped weakly, towards the ground, and it was already broken!

At this time, there were already a lot of students who were coming to class at the gate of the classroom, and when they saw Zhang Feng's ruthless methods, they couldn't help but gasp, and their faces were full of horror.

Most of these students have cultivated under the protection of their parents and the academy until now, and few of them have experienced a real life-and-death struggle, and it is difficult to accept Zhang Feng's methods for a while.

Because of this, on the first day Zhang Feng came to class, he was given a new nickname, Evil Eyes Crazy Demon!!

Even Zhang Feng didn't expect that this new nickname would accompany him for the rest of his life, and in countless years to come, this name would become louder and louder, shocking the entire continent!!

Later, Zhang Feng inadvertently asked the people around him why he was called an evil eye madman at that time, but the answers of the people around him made him speechless.

It is said that when he broke off the arm of the red-haired young man, his eyes were filled with an extremely demonic and fierce light, which frightened everyone and did not dare to take another look......

Of course, this is all in the future, and the current Zhang Feng doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Listening to the screams of the red-haired young man in pain, Zhang Feng glanced around with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I don't like to bully people, but whoever wants to bully me must be prepared to be killed by me!!"

"Today's incident is just a small punishment, and there will be a ...... next time" Zhang Feng paused, and the killing intent around him instantly surged and agitated, spreading throughout the classroom.

"Don't blame the young master, I'm ruthless, it's very easy for me to kill you!!"

Such arrogant and domineering words made these usually arrogant students dare not open their mouths to refute, they couldn't even take a look at Zhang Feng, and they didn't dare to breathe when they lowered their heads......

Although these students seemed to have been frightened by Zhang Feng and all of them confessed, Zhang Feng could clearly feel that a trace of dissatisfaction was quietly condensing and growing......

Seeing this, Zhang Feng returned to the corner seat with an expressionless face, but secretly sighed in his heart, his hand was so beautiful!

Now, I'm afraid that I will become the target of public criticism, and the purpose of my coming here will be partially completed......