On the green boulevard where people come and go, at this time, there is already a long queue in front of a small stall, and in this team, which is almost composed of new students, no one dares to forcibly cut the line, and even panting is tightly controlled.

And this qiē is all because there is a silver-haired and blue-eyed teenager lying behind the stall, the young man is holding a grass root pulled from nowhere, and the high erlang legs are gently swaying in the air, and an unusually pleasant breath is slowly emanating from the young man's body.

The bright sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, and the mottled points of light jumped on the young man's body, and the incomparably harmonious scene made the hearts of many female disciples beat endlessly.

"He is Gu Chen, I heard that in the puppet arena, he actually defeated the white break of the Heavenly Palace!"

"It's him, I happened to be in the arena that day, didn't you see it, in just a few minutes, he actually defeated Bai Po, who has the strength of the sixth order of the little puppet master, that look, it's really handsome. ”

"No, this Gu Chen has only been in the academy for a few days, no matter how talented he is, he is at most a little puppet master, how can he win against Bai Po. You read that right?"

"Hey, go aside, don't believe it, forget it, you didn't find that there are almost no people from the Heavenly Temple who came to buy chicken legs!"

In the team, the whispering discussion came into Gu Chen's ears, and listening to everyone's private comments on himself, the corners of his mouth also curved slightly.

I really didn't expect that just winning Bai Po would be in a uproar.

Turning his head, he pulled the high collar and covered his ears lightly, and he slept quietly.

In fact, when Fat Feng was about to come out, he didn't want Gu Chen to come with him, and he was also a little puppet master, and now he is no longer the master who can be bullied, but he can't resist Gu Chen's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he has to agree to let him follow, but he does tell him not to interfere at will.

Don't look at Fat Feng's usual weak and amiable appearance, but if he is really serious, even Gu Chen has a headache, and he is not long ago he officially took over the beam with the Optimus Palace, how can he rest assured that Fat Feng will go out alone at this juncture, if something bad happens, it will be too late to regret it.

"Hey...... Your chicken legs, take them, a total of ten copper coins. ”

Selling another chicken leg, Fat Feng looked at the few chicken legs that were left, and his face was also smiling, it was only an hour from the stall to now, and the whole large pot of chicken legs had been announced to be sold out, this speed, how could he not feel a little joy.

"Hey, fatty, give me ten chicken legs, I want to be hot!"

"Uh, I'm sorry, there are only nine left today, or I'll give you all ......"

Fat Feng, who had been counting the number of chicken legs left, raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw the person in front of him, he instantly frowned deeply, and his expression was completely disgusted.

Just in front of the stall, a white-faced young man dressed in a white suit with a big mole at the corner of his mouth was looking at Fat Feng condescendingly, his black teeth were exposed on the side of his grinning lips, and a foul smell came to his nose, so that Fat Feng almost slapped this guy out.

"Hmph, fatty, you're deaf, Lao Tzu wants ten chicken legs, and they want to be hot, and you're almost all cold here. ”

Spat hard, and the white-faced man screamed loudly.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Fat Feng was also laughed angrily by this guy: "Ten? Lao Tzu won't sell you even if there are a hundred, get out of the way, it's disgusting to look at." ”

"What did you say? Do you dare to repeat what you just said?"

The white-faced man suddenly became angry, thinking that being insulted so nakedly might be the first time in the Dicang Academy, and the other party was just a waste of the miscellaneous academy.

"Say a fart, say it a hundred times, get out, don't affect Lao Tzu's business. ”

Fat Feng glanced at the white-faced man with disgust, and there was no politeness in his mouth, since the Qingtian Temple had troubled their senior brothers three times and twice, even those ordinary people in white would make him angry.

"Dead fatty, you are looking for death!"

His face changed drastically, and the white-faced man kicked the stall over without thinking about it, and then flew towards the fat wind. In his opinion, only that Gu Chen can still make them jealous in the Miscellaneous Academy, and this fat man is just a little minion of the fox and the fake tiger. Moreover, if he dares to come here so blatantly to set up a stall, he will not be stupid enough to come alone.

At this time, the movement here not only made some other disciples who were waiting in line get out of the way, but even Gu Chen, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up.

Patting the dirt on his clothes, he only glanced at the white-faced man whose body was still in the air, and ignored him directly.

A minion who doesn't even have the strength of a little puppet master, where does he need to take action in person.

However, just as he was about to lie down again, his eyes suddenly became solemn, and his originally lazy expression was instantly tense.

As far as his eyes could see, at the back of the crowd, several disciples of the Heavenly Palace who were dressed in the same clothes as the white-faced man happened to be watching the impending collision for a long time, and in front of those people, a man with an unusually handsome appearance and a strong vulture aura between his eyebrows was squinting slightly, and on the chest of the pure white power suit, a delicate crescent moon symbol was shining lightly.

Shen Fusheng!

Gu Chen clenched his fist that was a little itchy, this person made him uncomfortable more than a little.

However, everyone present didn't notice the two colliding eyes in the air, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two who were about to collide together.

When looking at the momentum, the white-faced man can be regarded as completely dominating the upper hand, and looking at the momentum, it is estimated that it is not far from a breakthrough. On the other hand, Fat Feng was like waiting to be beaten from the beginning, and there was no reaction at all. However, there are still some people with a heart, and from his imperceptible smile, he still feels a touch of not simple.

Impulsive!

The figures staggered instantly, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded over the crowd, followed by the sound of broken bones, and the sound of clicking made many people who looked at this place feel a sore tooth.

"Uhh......h

The screams started, and in the completely unbelievable eyes of everyone, the white-faced man who had the absolute upper hand in his momentum instantly flew upside down, holding his broken right arm and slamming it on the big tree next to him, and then in the convulsive expressions of everyone, he smashed to the ground without the slightest stop, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Red blood stains flowed from the corners of the white-faced man's mouth, and he struggled to stand up, until this moment, he still didn't react, how could it be himself who was hurt.

He shook his head a little dazedly, and the sharp pain in his right arm made him grit his teeth.

Looking up at Fat Wind again, but this time, when he could see what was in front of him, there was no chance to dodge.

A shoe, a broken shoe still stained with mud.