If you stay here for a few days, you will naturally get used to this behavior of fat people. It should be said that this has become a daily part of this cultivation class.

"Cultivator, I've always had a question, why are you still staying in this kind of broken academy with such a strong strength? It's long overdue to go to the [Royal Legion] to ask for a half-official position. Alas, the world is blind. Where can I find a handsome and powerful hero like you!!" I feel that this is against my will, it is from the mouth of that sharp-beaked monkey cheek, skinny and skinny, and at first glance he is a treacherous villain.

Haotian heard goosebumps and tremors, and his hairs rose suddenly.

The fat man was slightly stunned, and even accepted the boast unceremoniously.

"Well, you're a very good kid, you have a future, and you perform very well every day. It seems that you have been hidden for so long and you have discovered it! I appreciate you, tomorrow, you will not have to chop wood to make a fire. The fat man laughed, this face was really hateful.

"I didn't expect that the decision made by a cultivator was actually controlled by feelings, and what was the situation with chopping wood and burning fire!" Haotian became more and more confused.

"Little man Bijing, thank you, Instructor!"

What a sycophant.

This person has a very powerful skill, and he is very good at making sycophants, and he can coax this fat man to close his mouth every day.

"yes! I thought so too. "Isn't that what you are, everybody can see it!" "Isn't that common sense that everybody should know?"

The remaining three villains chimed in.

"Oh, I didn't expect your group of miscellaneous eyes to be pretty good, very good!" the fat man looked overjoyed.

"What do you think of me?" the fat man asked Haotian with a smile, like a child asking for candy from an adult.

This cultivator seems to have some kind of mental illness, and he is very eager to be praised.

But maybe it will make him feel better, and maybe he can teach himself a trick and a half. Isn't the character of the average master like this?

"I... That's how I felt from the beginning. Haotian thought for a long time, and blurted out a word of praise, his face was not flustered, and he sat still.

"Looks like you have one or two strengths, not bad. The fat man was getting happier and happier.

This fat man must have a mental illness, otherwise he wouldn't have such a quirk. But no one dared to go against his will, and not a single word of 'no' could be uttered.

"Then can you teach me the art of fighting?" Haotian seized the opportunity, hoping to achieve it overnight.

"Combat skills? He even said he wanted to learn combat skills. The fat man laughed, and laughed with the four treacherous villains, full of mockery.

"What's wrong? Aren't you a cultivator?"

"That's right, I'm a cultivator! But I didn't say that the cultivator must teach you combat skills! If you like you learn it in vain, why waste my time?" the fat man continued to laugh.

Haotian was speechless, but a sudden surge of anger surged in his heart. Originally, he thought that this fat man was just a little eccentric and liked to listen to good words, but he was still a good instructor. But in fact, he found out that he was wrong, this cultivator was a complete scumbag.

Haotian's face was gloomy.

Suddenly, Ma Bijing pushed Haotian violently, and the latter was directly knocked to the ground like a rag doll, but he didn't stand up for a long time.

"Idiot, learn a skill, don't waste the instructor's time. A person like you, an instructor looks at you, and he is worthy of you. Ma Bijing said in a condescending tone.

The fat man burst out laughing......

Haotian always likes to think about things for the better, whether it is the human heart or the essence of this world, but the truth will always slap him in the face.

Then the fat man turned his head to the masked young man, showing the same face, which was disgusting, and asked, "Do you think so too?"

After a while, there was no response.

"What did Lao Tzu ask you?!Are you dumb?!" The fat man's brows twitched.

Still no response.

"Stinky boy, what does the instructor ask you about!" Ma Bijing rushed to poke the mysterious boy's head with his finger to curry favor with this scumbag instructor.

What a scumbag lackey.

"It's you again, it's you bastard, it's you stinky boy who ruins my mood every day," the fat man frowned, his brows furrowed, his hands clenched into fists, and he wrenched his fingers, making a crisp sound.

The bright eyes of the black-gauze boy flashed with a hint of disgust, and his eyebrows were tightened and full of hostility.

"Yo! You still dare to disobey our instructor, against you!"

"Instructor, I can't stand beating him. ”

"This kid doesn't seem to want to live anymore!"

The four people beside the fat man had a wicked smile on their faces, and their eyes were full of schadenfreude when they looked at the young man, and they began to spare no effort to provoke, smiling evilly and fanning the flames.

The fat man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and picked up a big hand like a fan and slapped it towards the young man.

The strange force made the boy roll all the way out of nearly ten meters like a leather ball.

The fat man did not give up, and slowly walked towards the young man lying on the ground, and a strong murderous aura burst out, causing ripples in the lake.

The four students behind him did look at them coldly, and laughed from time to time, without any intention of hindering them.

It turned out that the scars on the young man's body came from this, and he had to endure such torment every day, how strong willpower this young man should be.

The fat man stood still, his thick hand grabbed the young man's collar, lifted it up, and slapped it viciously.

This slap even brought the power of soul energy, and the wind was hanging, if it was pumped, even if it was a cow, I was afraid that it would be pumped to death.

Such a vicious mind, because of a disagreement, he wants to put the student to death, this is definitely not a cultivator, there is no doubt that this is a scumbag.

This kind of person is a kind of person that Haotian despises very much, and some things are engraved in the bones and flowing in the blood, and they can't be erased no matter what.

The seemingly ordinary predator of the weak is an intolerable thing for Haotian, especially when the person who is recognized by himself becomes the weak party.

Haotian suddenly thought of his companions, if he had been incapacitated, the next time he would fall would be himself or his companions.

Thinking of this, Haotian couldn't stand it anymore.

When the road was uneven, he drew a knife to save him.

Bang!

A muffled sound came.

It's not the sound of a slap in the face as everyone imagined.

The eyes of the four villains widened in disbelief.

A figure dressed in white, I don't know when it appeared in front, a white palm, like an iron cast, firmly grasped the fat man's wrist.

This person is Haotian, who has just arrived......

The imaginary comfortable feeling of the palm on the young man's face did not come, but the wrist was broken like a sharp pain, and the fat man was surprised to find that his palm was actually stopped.

"I've put up with you for a long time, why don't you pk it, scum!" Haotian frowned, his face was bruised, revealing a vicious look, extremely hideous, and he didn't know where to get the courage, at this time he didn't think about whether he could defeat the fat man in front of him.

Rao is a fat man has a respected status here, when has he been insulted like this by a disciple? He couldn't believe what he heard, he trembled all over, and looked at Haotian in a daze: "You....you...."

"...... me?" Haotian's tone was extremely cold, as if he had completely changed his soul.

Haotian's face was gloomy, and the green tendons on his forehead kept rolling like centipedes.

Here, all the experiences began to roll in Haotian's mind, whether in Meili Town or in this Duel Academy, he was always ridiculed and bullied by others, just because of his weakness and incompetence. He suddenly remembered the saying, "A weak person will eventually achieve nothing." "If you continue to be so weak and soft-hearted, I am afraid that you will be arbitrarily slaughtered by others in this life, not to mention becoming the king of the world, it is very difficult to live, this is not the rule of law society in the previous life!

"I have seen the world thoroughly, whether it is the mind or the body, the weak will eventually achieve nothing. Only having power can protect everything I want to protect, I want to be strong! First of all, I have to defeat you. ”

Countless clusters of heat that have been accumulated for a long time are unstoppably surging into my heart.

No one knows how much this experience has changed Haotian's worldview.

The more Haotian thought about it, the more angry he became, and the force in his hand became bigger and bigger, almost folding the giant hand in half. The eyes were wide open, and the meek and calm eyes of the past were like fierce gods at this time, impartially hitting the eyes of the fat man.

I'm sorry to be busy these days. But I still hope to have more red tickets and more collections! Thank you!