Chapter 39: Genki-in
Rich and powerful, coupled with the talent and strength of the Dharma Dao, he has reached the second order of cultivation, and this new Qiu Fuyun has established a great reputation in a short period of time, which has made many registered disciples change color when they hear it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, although Qiu Fuyun is usually arrogant and domineering, he is as mad as Zichen as he is today, and he actually wants to use spells to fight privately, but this is the first time. For a while, all the people who witnessed it were surprised and exclaimed, secretly thinking that Zichen was not good.
Almost at the moment when Qiu Fuyun's Yuan Force aura exploded, Zichen moved!
Agile as a leopard and extremely fast, Zichen didn't use any spells, but flew directly and pounced, smashing Qiu Fuyun's face with a fierce punch.
Zichen was so arrogant and unreasonable, and he didn't play cards according to the convention, which made Qiu Fuyun, who was casting spells, stupid for a while, and watched Zichen's fist quickly enlarge in his eyes.
Bang!
In an exclamation, Qiu Fuyun's tall and thin figure flew out upside down, and after smashing the two dinner tables, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Zichen slowly retracted his fists and looked at Qiu Fuyun on the ground and snorted coldly.
In the Great Wilderness Forest, how could the fighting skills honed by his long-term life and death experience be comparable to Qiu Fuyun, a "flower" who only dared to run rampant in the greenhouse? Moreover, this Qiu Fuyun's spell realm is low, and the casting time is as long as several breaths, if he can threaten himself, he will be in vain these days!
After eating Zichen's punch hard, Qiu Fuyun was dizzy for a moment before he struggled to get up from the ground, only to feel that his face was hot, especially the bridge of his nose was even more painful.
Qiu Fuyun stretched out his hand and touched it, his palms were covered with blood, and it seemed that the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken. Qiu Fuyun, who has always been arrogant, how could he have suffered such a blow and suffered such a big loss, he suddenly went crazy and yelled at Zichen: "You...... You dare to hit me......"
Before the words fell, Zichen's figure pounced again, and came to Qiu Fuyun's side in the blink of an eye, but this time it was a slap.
Syllable!
With a crisp sound, Qiu Fuyun was completely stunned, but his arrogant nature made him continue to shout: "You give me ......"
Syllable!
Another slap in the face.
"You ......"
Syllable!
......
Once Qiu Fuyun opened his mouth to shout, Zichen was a slap in the face.
Bang Bang!
For a while, the crisp slap sound echoed throughout the canteen, and just listening to the sound made people's scalps tingle for a while, and it was not difficult to imagine how miserable the beaten person would be.
Previously, Qiu Fuyun was beaten by Zichen, and everyone still felt refreshed, and there was a bad breath in their hearts, but at this time, there was a trace of sympathy for this Qiu Fuyun, and when he met a ruthless person like Zichen, what a sin he had created.
"Woo ......"
The sound of crying in pain came, and everyone's jaws fell to the ground for a while--that Qiu Fuyun was actually cried by the Zichen fan! Yes, a dignified Wang Bagongzi who had been rampant in the training camp for a month was actually forced to cry by the Zichen fan!
At this time, Qiu Fuyun had already changed, his cheeks were bruised all over, swollen and tall, sitting on the ground and crying bitterly, aggrieved like a three-year-old child, which made people cry and laugh.
Zichen can be regarded as having enough, and coldly glanced at Qiu Fuyun, who was crying bitterly, and said, "Within three breaths, get out of my sight! Otherwise, ......"
Hearing this, Qiu Fuyun couldn't believe his ears and looked at Zichen in a daze.
Zichen's brows sank, and he raised his right palm.
"Ah......h
Qiu Fuyun screamed in surprise, and immediately crawled up with a roll, and ran towards the outside of the dining hall with no life.
After running for a while, probably feeling that he was far away from Zichen and was already safe, Qiu Fuyun turned around suddenly and yelled at Zichen viciously: "You wait for me, I will never let you go, my cousin will avenge me!"
With an arrogant roar in his mouth, Qiu Fuyun didn't dare to stay at the slightest step down, and he rushed out of the dining hall in a few clicks, faster than a rabbit.
There was a slight silence in the cafeteria, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter.
Such a big fuss naturally attracted the elders and deacons in the training camp. However, although Zichen did not attack lightly, it was Qiu Fuyun who made the first move, and Qiu Fuyun also tried to cast a spell, and with the testimony of most people in the canteen, the deacons and elders naturally would not hold Zichen responsible.
Zichen didn't take this matter to heart, and after leaving the dining hall, he went to take a shower and change into clean clothes.
When he returned to the dormitory, Zichen met Wanzhong, a little fat man he hadn't seen for a long time.
The little fat man shrank his head and shrunk his head, his face was very ugly, and he swept away no one nearby, and then said anxiously: "Brother Chen, you are too impulsive, you shouldn't beat that Qiu Fuyun." ”
Zichen was puzzled and looked at the little fat man suspiciously.
The little fat man sighed and said: "Although Qiu Fuyun has only been in the training camp for a month, everyone knows that he is Qiu Fang's cousin, so no one dares to provoke him and let him run rampant, let alone beat him...... Brother Chen, you've annoyed ** this time, and the hatred will definitely not give up easily......"
Vengeance?
Zichen was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it - isn't this Qiu Fang the first person under the two geniuses of the recognized training camp?
The little fat man said: "Although the talent of the Qiu Fang Dharma Dao is not as good as Liu Zang and Wu Haoran, it is already amazing enough, everyone says that in addition to the two great geniuses, the seat among the third outer disciples has been booked by him." The most important thing is that this revenge has always been a person who will take revenge, but it can't be provoked......"
Zichen smiled indifferently and said, "Worm, thank you for reminding me." However, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will pay them back a hundredfold! If he dares to trouble me, I don't mind breaking my wrists with him!"
As soon as Zichen's domineering and confident words came out, the little fat man was stunned, only to feel that in a short period of time, Zichen had become completely different, and it was very different from his previous appearance.
Since Zichen said so, the little fat man didn't say anything, but after letting Zichen be more careful, he left and continued his chic life.
Zichen didn't pay attention to Wanzhong's words to remind him, and strode into the dormitory.
At this time, there are less than ten days left before the training camp assessment, Zichen is currently only the cultivation of the middle of the second order, and there is not much time to waste in strength, we must hurry up every minute and every second, and we must rush to improve the cultivation to the "third order" before the assessment.
After a short rest in the dormitory, Zichen took Pei Yuandan and came to the "Yuanqi Courtyard" in the training camp.
The Yuan Qi Courtyard in the training camp looked like an ordinary courtyard, but in fact, a large "formation" was laid around it, which had the concentration of enhancing the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the effect of cultivation in it was far stronger than in other places.
However, there is a fee for this Genki-in. In the past, Zichen was not able to pay for the cultivation in the Yuanqi Academy, but this time, in order to break through to the third order in less than a month, Zichen, who had much more money, would not spare the money in his hand.