Chapter 15: The Resumption of Disputes (2)
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A bold cadet asked, "Who are you, are you here to find someone?!"
Puff ......
The guy shook his hand casually, and the student with the peak strength of the martial artist who asked the question flew more than a foot away and fell to the ground, and before the person got up, blood flowed between his mouth and nose.
Lei Zhan, Hua Jin, and Situ Yinghua's eyes shrank, the light in his eyes flickered, and he said in his heart: "This guy is not very good, but his temper is not small, people ask what's wrong?"
The guy had no one in his eyes, and walked forward proudly, and that demeanor also made a little star pop up in the eyes of some ignorant beauties in the classroom: "This guy is so handsome......"
really
That guy walked directly and quickly in front of Wu Potian, and snorted coldly:
"Hmph, as the rumors say, you're such a piece of shit!"
Wu Potian slept on the ground, pointed to his nose and asked him, "Waste? Are you talking about me?
"It's okay!"
"Then you're sick?!"
The man's eyes widened suddenly, and he jumped to his feet and shouted angrily, "Are you sick?
Wu Potian crooked his mouth and smiled playfully. The man flicked from the ground. And he stood up. He took two steps closely, pointed at the tip of the man's nose and suddenly snorted coldly: "Since you are not sick and have nothing to do with you, then what are you talking about here, get out of here!"
When the man heard this, he was a little stunned, he nodded his nose and asked Wu Potian again, "Get out?" you just asked me to get out. What a joke?!"
"Isn't it funny? I didn't think you had a sick brain, but your ears weren't!" The two were only a meter apart, confronting each other each other, like a pair of red-eyed bulls, the murderous aura in their eyes suddenly soared, and the temperature around them began to drop sharply.
The students in the classroom began to tremble uncontrollably.
The three cheap gods saw that Wu Potian was confronting people, and they all slowly walked towards the place where the two confronted each other, and the three pairs of eyes were also full of murderous energy, as long as that guy dared to use Wu Potian with a finger. They're going to immediately beat that guy all over the ground looking for teeth.
And the guy who had an argument with Wu Potian in the square had a gloomy smile. Now, in his heart, he wished that Wu Potian would be beaten by someone who came, so he could relieve his anger.
The man confronted Wu Potian for a while, and when he saw that he didn't have the upper hand, he had to force out the murderous aura of his whole body, but he still didn't take advantage of it, and his heart was a little bottomless, he blinked his eyes a few times, and thought in his heart: "Grandma's, the evil sect, doesn't this guy look like a waste, how can the momentum be so strong?!"
Just when he didn't know what to do, Lei Zhan hugged his arms and stood beside Wu Potian like an iron tower and said:
"If anyone dares to move a finger of our boss, Lao Tzu Lei Zhan will never let him see the sun tomorrow!"
As soon as he finished saying this, Lei Zhan forced out all his strength, and his momentum was like a raging sea, surging towards the other party wave after wave.
That person was already inferior to Lei Zhan's skills, and when he was pressed by Lei Zhan like this, he immediately flew backwards, retreating more than a foot before he stopped retreating.
"Damn, there's still a mess in this mud pit, it's so cruel to stab people, what can you do?" he rolled his eyes and immediately shouted outside the classroom:
"He has a helper, he can't handle it!"
"Hey, hey, hey......" Wu Potian sneered.
In fact, he already knew that there were people outside, and this guy who came in first was just a dog leg who ran errands, and his mental power covered a radius of more than ten miles all the time, and the people standing outside, he had already found out, just pretending not to know, to see what they were going to do?
Now he doesn't understand, I just came to the martial arts academy, I didn't offend anyone, why bother to find one after another, and, I didn't do anything, isn't it just pretending to be low-key? It's so troublesome to just pretend to be so troublesome, it seems that people with low skills usually don't know how many people to be bullied!
Wu Potian sighed silently in his heart.
This Flying Feather Continent is respected by martial arts, and the big fist is the boss, and it is really a world of individual cannibalism, between people, between families, and between countries...... You are not strong, you can only die, and you deserve to die!
was bullied, and there was no place to reason.
This bad atmosphere must be changed, grandma's, the law of the jungle is the law of livestock, what do people learn from, is there something wrong?!
Now someone is looking for trouble with him, but his mind has gone to Java, thinking about this irrelevant thing, it can be seen that he has not taken these two people seriously at all.
He just wanted to know, who was so full that he was in a panic, why did he have nothing to trouble him?
Grandma has a leg, low hands, it's better never to be a good one!
It's slow to write, in fact, these miscellaneous thoughts in Wu Potian's heart are just a flash, a momentary thing, at this time, I only heard the person outside the classroom laugh triumphantly:
"Hahaha...... Chen Ruthless, Chen Ruthless, you know the importance of skill now, right? In the future, let the club give you a little more points, and practice in the martial arts academy for a while, you are not strong, you can only be bullied, you must always remember this!"
"Thank you, Deputy Head of the Group, for your kindness!" Chen Wuru immediately smiled and patted his ass.
With the loud voice coming, from the outside walked in a young man about 1.8 meters tall and a long figure, this person's face was very delicate, and his eyebrows were very delicate. The eyes are slender and focused. There was a slightly cold smile on the corner of his mouth. Wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, the steps under his feet are like flowing water, and the landing point between the two steps is about two meters.
In Wu Potian's soul perception, this person was among the students of the Martial Academy. is indeed a master, and he already has the strength of a martial artist, which should be the best among the senior students of the entire martial arts academy, but in front of Wu Potian, it is nothing at all.
After the man came in, he didn't bother Wu Potian, but said loudly, "Hello, classmates!" He was like a general giving a lecture to his subordinates. After a pause, he wanted someone to applaud him. However, no one in the whole class would have a good impression of the intruders, not a single person who applauded, and they didn't give him face.
He didn't seem to care, just smiled lightly and said, "I'm the deputy head of the Fire Dance Ranger Troupe - Song Zikun, this is my subordinate team member, Chen Wuru." The two of us are here for two things, the first thing is to sincerely invite the students to join the Fire Dance Ranger Troupe, you all have 100 points in your hands now, as long as you hand over 50 points, you can be protected by our group, and no one will rob you of your points, what, join quickly!"
"And what about after that?"
I don't know which of the students asked, and now all the students don't know each other's names, because the class hasn't started yet, and they haven't had time to introduce each other.
"In the future, no matter how many points you get every month, you only need to pay five percent of the points you get to the club, so that you will be protected by the Fire Dance Ranger for a long time. ”
At this time, the guy who had a gap with Wu Potian finally spoke, and he asked, "What are the benefits of joining your club?"
"The benefits? Of course, there are benefits, the benefits are great, for example, if you have been practicing for a period of time, you will have to participate in the practice of practice, then you can apply for a group in the community, so that it is much better than you practice alone, and you will get a lot more treasures, at the same time, the club will hold some activities regularly, and there are rewards, which is also one of the benefits, in addition, as long as you contribute to the community, the club will reward you enough, you will use the reward points for practice, and your skills will soar, which is much better than not participating in the club!”
"Is it just a bonus point, and what are the other rewards?"
"Yes, of course, there are, but also reward pills, exercises, etc., as long as the club has will be rewarded, here I will not give examples one by one, if you are willing to join, come and sign up, as soon as you get out of this classroom, there will be senior students who will start robbing the points, then, if the points are robbed, but it is very miserable......"
Temptation, this is naked temptation!
Under this temptation, the mid-grade warrior-level guy who had just seen Wu Potian was not pleasing to his eyes, began to be tempted, and he pretended to ask casually:
"What kind of position will I get if I join your Fire Dance Ranger Troupe?" the guy asked, although his attitude was nonchalant, but his face was expectant.
Song Zikun glanced at the guy, nodded with his hands behind his back: "You, a mid-grade warrior-level person, your skills are okay, but your qualifications are too shallow, start with ordinary members, and you will have a chance in the future." ”
Hearing this, Wu Potian suddenly said lazily: "Lei Zhan, I didn't sleep well last night, and suddenly I wanted to sleep, I was very sleepy, I went back......"
"Yes, I also have a little, old man, wait for me, let's go together!" Hua Jin said with a sneer on his face.
It's a slap in the face, a complete slap in the face!
"Grandma's, these two guys really don't give face! What kind of bird sleep at this time, they are obviously stirring up the situation!" Song Zikun was very annoyed in his heart, with a pair of cold eyes, he didn't have the temperament of a master, his face was smooth and abnormal, his body was thin, he was wearing a blue robe, his appearance was delicate, and he looked lazy Wu Potian:
"Hmph, the guy who owes the beating, Sister Feng should be talking about you, right?"
"Really, who is Sister Feng? I don't know!"
Wu Potian frowned and said to Song Zikun very unceremoniously.
He didn't take Song Zikunsen's cold gaze seriously at all, because he didn't like this person: he had a sinister smile on his face, his skills were average, but his style was very big, a martial artist-level inferior grade was even more bullish than a grandmaster-level master, and he belonged to the kind of arrogant pretending to be B-type, if you want to say that you are not beaten, it should be this guy.
"I heard that sleeping can be beautiful, I'm going to sleep a little longer, maybe I'll become more handsome, let's go, hahaha......" Lei Zhan joked unprecedentedly.
"Damn, you're still beautiful, I'm pretty good!" Hua Jin laughed funnyly as she pulled the fat on her body.
"Puff ......"
Hua Jin's funny actions made all the beauties in the class laugh out loud, because that guy's funny was really funny, and he was really fat.
The handsome Situ Yinghua looked at the guy who despised Wu Potian with a pair of clear eyes, and said confidently: "I personally don't approve of joining the club, if you have any difficulties, you can bear it yourself, rely on the help of others, and you will never become a master among the masters, so I'm leaving, you guys are busy!"
"Damn, who are these guys? The dog is so bold!" Song Zikun's face sank like water, and his heart was itching with hatred, but if people want to sleep, what can he do?
Wu Potian waved his hand, "Let's talk, I'm leaving!"
"Your name is Wu Potian, right, it's really good, you heard clearly, Sister Feng's name is Fire Dance Feifeng, and the head of our Fire Dance Troupe is her own brother, Fire Dance Flying Dragon. Song Zikun looked at Xiao Jin on his shoulder and said through gritted teeth.
"Got it, you tell my brother-in-law that I don't want to join the Fire Dance Ranger, I'm going to sleep, yawn ......"
Yes...... Is he telling the truth?!(To be continued......