Chapter 32: The First Drop of Blood

Male, about eighteen years old, Yintang is narrow, eyebrows are messy, eyes are protruding, the bridge of the nose is knotted, the face is thin and fleshless, the cheekbones are high, he is dressed in a purple robe, and he has a domineering personality and high toes.

Female, about seventeen years old, with heavy makeup, small eyes, tip of nose, thin lips, beaded lips, and three whites on the upper and lower whites, selfish, insidious and fierce, vicious and vengeful.

She is dressed in a floral dress, colorful and dazzling.

A man and a woman, who seem to be a couple, have bad eyes, and are here to find fault.

Xia Yiri is cunning and treacherous, with light in his eyes, thoughtful, and his actions are not leaky.

This time he made a move, and things definitely couldn't be good.

Xia Yiri: "This son is the righteous son of the Eastern Green Dragon King Qingrenshu, Qingkuimu. ”

Feng Jialun raised his eyebrows, and the word Yizi listened to some stories.

He remembered Wenmei, her husband was Qingrenshu, and she didn't have children yet.

Shui Dingsheng's eyes also lit up, and he was quite curious about this.

Xia Yiri: "This young lady is the family of the King of Dongqing Dragon King City, Feng Tang. ”

Feng Jia Lun's heart jumped suddenly, the Wang family of Dongqing Dragon King City, a familiar name.

His grandmother and two uncles now live in the Wang family, and his parents are not accepted by the Wang family.

Beside him, Huo Wu, Shui Dingsheng, and Qiu Jiawen were nervous, and they realized that meeting today is probably not so simple.

Xia Yiri introduced a man and a woman to the four of them, smiling and seemingly kind.

Feng Tang: "Which of you is Feng Jialun?"

She stepped forward, tilted her head, and overlooked the four of Feng Jialun, Huo Wu, Shui Dingsheng, and Qiu Jiawen.

The tone was cold, arrogant, and even a little impatient.

She is looking for Feng Jialun, and she has the heart to find it.

Feng Jialun stood up, stepped forward, and looked at Feng Tang.

Feng Jialun: "I don't know what Miss Fengtang is looking for me?"

He was calm, calm, and tried to be as gentle as possible.

Feng Tang's eyes flashed, sharp, vicious, and aggressive.

She looked at him, looked up and down, and smacked.

Feng Tang: "You are the 'ugly woman' and the 'waste man' who gave birth to a child? Well, it is really the same as the ugly woman, she is definitely her own, with a sick face, it is estimated that she is about to die of illness, and she deserves it." ”

Speaking sissy look, you must have been a eunuch in your last life, your father is a eunuch, shameless, ignorant, obscene, disgusting man, I really don't know who you are, your mother's cheap woman, seducing men everywhere, shameless. ”

I have prepared four coffins for your family, how kind I am, so that you can die together. ”

She spoke a lot in one breath, and her mouth was full of swear words, her face distorted, her words bitter and vicious, not only sarcastic, but also cursed.

is obviously still a woman who is just right, but she has an ugly face, which is disgusting.

She stretched out a hand, a finger, specifically to Feng Jialun, despised, defiant, and disdainful.

Her eyes widened, and she gritted her teeth, chewing them as if she was going to eat them.

On the face, rouge powder water, wind and dust smell, full.

Showing teeth and claws, unforgiving.

Beside him, the green sunflower wood gathers qi, the earthy yellow aura, the six qi veins, gathers the qi and condenses the shield, and is ready.

Feng Jialun gasped for breath, frowned, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Commiseration?

Ignore?

When confronted with a hateful shrew, the best thing to do is to ignore her, pity her, and ignore her.

However, at this moment, Feng Jialun can't do it.

It really can't be done.

He was furious, she shouldn't have said his mother's, it was her biggest fault.

His chest was filled with violent lava, which made him very uncomfortable, like the pain in his throat, the hunger of blood, the anger from the bottom of his heart, his fists clenched, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The battle consciousness awakened, like a hungry wolf, opened the eyes of hunting, and the faint green light seeped into people.

At this time, he could not leave, and perhaps he had already missed the best time.

For a long time, he was obedient and obedient, but what about being presumptuous today?

Feng Jialun looked at Xia Yiri indifferently, maybe his anger was exactly what he wanted to see.

However, he could not escape, and in the face of insults and curses, he either smashed the insulter and vented his anger in glory, or walked away quietly by himself, the walking dead.

Feng Tang: "You should probably be glad that you are hiding in Huifeng Academy, otherwise I will definitely kill you with my own hands, cut off your head, and give your dying mother a few more looks, so that her death will be more painful, haha...... ”

That slut woman, ruined my mother, and ruined my life, really damned, your whole family deserves to die. ”

She is still scolding, good words are warm in three winters, and bad words are hurtful and cold in June.

doesn't care about the faces of others, and opening your mouth is a bite.

In an instant, Feng Jialun moved.

He gathered his qi and formed, and pointed at him, and the imperial sword, the blue qi sword, and the nine bings, wrapped around his arm.

When the person is not moving, a little drop of water floats in the air, and the aura is condensed at one point.

When the person is not moving, the air waves in front of him roll and open a passage.

As soon as he moved, the soles of his feet were windy, and his body was only left behind, and he traveled ghostly.

Where the footsteps moved sideways, the blue aura was imprinted on the floor, outlining the formation.

He, attack the green sunflower wood.

Nine swords, all out, stabbed at Qing Kuimu's eyes, neck, heart, hands, lower body, and legs.

The qi sword was tricky, and in an instant, it flashed in Qing Kuimu's eyes.

He smiled evilly, coldly, as if he had expected it, his hands clenched into fists, crossed, an earthy yellow shield, defensively.

His aura is earthy, earthy and watery.

Ta Ke Feng Jia Lun?

Feng Jialun sneered, gathering qi, a huge ice hammer.

The air sword bombarded the earth shield, shattered, condensed into ice, and attached to the earth shield.

Immediately, the ice hammer of Wind Armor arrived.

Boom...... ”

With a loud bang, Feng Jialun smashed open Qing Kuimu's earth shield, knocking him back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Feng Jialun's body was not in shape, and after attacking Qingkui Mu, he immediately pointed the spearhead at Feng Tang.

Feng Tang only felt the sound of the wind in front of him, and then ......

Bang Bang Bang...... ”

The ice palm twitched, leaving a deep slap mark on her face.

Feng Jialun closed the work, and in the flash of light, he completed his own attack.

Feng Tang touched his blue and purple left and right faces, and he didn't come to his senses for a while.

Qing Kuimu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Good means, is it just when I am a soft persimmon?"

He reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows were reversed, his eyes were exposed, his face was thin and fleshless, his cheekbones were high, and he sneered.

He was still arrogant, gathering his breath and forming a shape, surrounded by boulders and spinning.

On the side, Feng Tang also reacted, looking at Feng Jialun with a vicious look, gathering qi, fire attribute aura, and a body of flames, angry to the sky.

She gathered her qi to form, five qi veins, and her aura condensed into a firebird, bathed in flames, screaming and hooves.

Shui Dingsheng reacted immediately, gathered his qi and formed, a dragon and a tiger, entrenched in his own body, ready to help Feng Jialun.

However, Xia Yiri glared at him, and he hesitated and was uncertain.

Qiu Jiawen was the second to see the situation clearly, however, he didn't make a move, he watched quietly, not in a hurry.

The fire dance gathers energy, the wind and the fire stand side by side with the wind and the armor.

Qiu Jiawen's eyes stopped the fire dance, she ignored it and ignored it, but glared at him, pouting, dissatisfied.

Xia Yiri wrote in his diary, very proud.

He didn't make a move, and there was no need, the snipe and the clam competed, he just watched it, and the fisherman profited.

Feng Jialun: "Who gave you the courage to go wild in the Returning Wind Academy?

His words gave him a legitimate reason to make a move, and at the same time, he set a tone for Qing Kuimu and Feng Tang to make trouble.

He fought for the sake of the Wind Academy, and rightfully so.

The people of Huifeng Academy should be on his side, and Qing Kuimu and Feng Tang are outsiders, even if they are reasonable, they have nowhere to say, not to mention that they are unreasonable.

Hearing this, Xia Yiri's face sank, and he was deducted a hat for making trouble, and he still brought outsiders to bully the students of the academy, which is not a small crime.

Qing Kuimu: "Noise, watch me clean you up." ”

Feng Tang: "It's really the same as your mother, with a cheap mouth. ”

Feng Jialun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he motioned for Huo Wu to retreat, he looked at Feng Tang as if he were looking at a dead person.

Draw the ground as a dungeon, frozen in ice. ”

He shouted, holding out his right hand, palm spread out, clenched.

At the end of the words, the vision protruded.

In front of Qingkuimu and Fengtang, countless water droplets surrounded, and under the feet of the two, a gossip diagram appeared, and in the center of the array, a whirlpool rose, sucking the two of them.

The water droplets are connected, one by one, and they are connected into a net, wrapped by green sunflower wood and phoenix begonia.

Immediately, the ice froze, and the water droplets emitted a trace of cold air, which instantly condensed.

In an instant, the two of them were no longer alive and were frozen in ice.

At this moment, the Huifeng canteen is overcrowded, and there are many onlookers.

Li Wutu, Zhang Yidao, Yang Zhishui, Xu Yijian, Yun Yiyi, Chen Kuijiang......

Wenmei, Wenli, Donna, Yadan, Yaqing......

Feng Jialun walked in front of Feng Tang, his eyes were cold, his brows were furrowed, his lips were pursed, and the soles of his feet rubbed the floor.

"Bang"

He punched her, crushing her.

Casual, firm, tough.

Ice was scattered on the ground, congealing her flesh and glistening.

Li Wutu glanced at it, and it was a bit of recognition of Feng Jialun.

Zhang Yidao was neither happy nor sad, his face was lifeless, he always had a straight face and rarely smiled.

Yang Zhishui's eyes widened and he had thoughts.

Wenmei's body moved, and the lotus step moved lightly.

Chen Kuijiang and Yadan were shocked, and looked at their former classmate, Feng Jialun, dumbfounded.

Xia Yiri: "You dare to kill someone? In Huifeng Academy, it was the Wang family who killed. ”

He wasn't calm, what he didn't expect was that Feng Jialun would really kill people, which ......

Incredible.

This time it's not just Feng Jialun who is in trouble, he is also in trouble, after all, he tricked Feng Tang to come here, and wants Feng Jialun to make enemies with the Qing family and the Wang family at the same time, although the goal has also been achieved, but Feng Tang is dead, and the Wang family will also ask him for an explanation.

Fortunately, Qing Kuimu didn't die, otherwise, he really couldn't explain.

The Wang family can still negotiate, and it will be okay to pay some price.

Once Qing Kuimu died, his Xia family would also be earthquaked, suppressed by the Qing family, and even the family would collapse from then on.

He looked at Aowaiki and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could come to his senses, he saw that Feng Jialun walked in front of Qing Kuimu and rubbed his hands.

He was in a hurry and hurriedly shouted. Feng Jialun, do you want your whole family to be buried with him? ”

Feng Jialun glanced at him, sneered, and made a gesture, wanting to smash the green sunflower wood.

Shui Dingsheng: "Jia Lun, don't, don't, your family is still in the Blue Dragon King City." ”

Qiu Jiawen: "You should fight this punch, fight quickly." ”

Fire Dance: "...... ”

She was silent for a moment, stopped talking, and tugged at Feng Jialun's sleeve.

Wenmei: "Little brother Jialun, and shoot slowly." ”

She didn't know when she came here, and when she saw this scene, Feng Jia Lun wanted to kill Qing Kuimu, and finally stood up and stopped Feng Jia Lun.

Wenmei: "I apologize to you here for this child, don't worry, the Qing family will not embarrass your family, and he will not come back to the Wind Academy again." ”

She grabbed Feng Jialun's wrist, anxious, anxious, and frowned.

Feng Jialun withdrew her hand, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She waved her magic wand to unfreeze the green sunflower wood, and motioned for Xia Yiri to leave with the green sunflower wood.

She glared at Xia Yiri, very dissatisfied with what he had done.

Xia Yiri supported Qing Kuimu and took him away quickly, but fortunately he didn't die.

Qing Kuimu's body was weak and cold, looking at Feng Tang who was shattered ice and flesh on the ground, his eyes were vicious, and he stared at Feng Jialun deadly.

Feng Jialun looked at Qing Kuimu, the murderous intent in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, and he knew that this release was undoubtedly an enemy for himself, and he was also an enemy on the surface.

Qing Kuimu is narrow-minded and extremely vindictive, and he must be looking for revenge against him.

The surroundings were silent and silent.

Zhang Yi said: "Go back to your own practice room, don't say much, if anyone chews the root of his tongue, I can't get around him." ”

The students dispersed, whispered quietly, and left.

Li Wutu walked up to Feng Jialun and shook his head, dissatisfied. "Why don't you kill him? What are you afraid of? It's just an ant, with me, there will be something going on in your house? Dongqing Dragon King is a fart!"

He looked very iron-clad and heartbroken.

Zhang Yidao kicked Li Wutu and hit his ass fiercely. Dead fatty, you have a fart, you got into trouble, wait a minute, it's not me who wipes your ass. ”

"Meridian Pill, it's not given by the Qingren Technique, can't you have a little brain? "

Li Wutu smiled and said no more.

Zhang Yi said: "Feng Jialun, do a good job, this woman came to me to go back to the Feng Academy to make trouble, she is innocent, don't worry, the academy will not be difficult for you, and will do its best to settle the matter." ”

Li Wutu: "...... ”

Zhang Yidao looked at Feng Jialun, patted him on the shoulder, and then said. However, it's not good to be too murderous, so you have to pay attention in the future, and you have to be forgiving and forgiving, go back. ”

The four of you should practice with peace of mind, don't think too much, don't give birth to different minds, you are a whole, you are all members of the Huifeng Academy, understand?

Feng Jialun, Huo Wu, Shui Dingsheng, and Wen Mei nodded, left the Huifeng Canteen, and walked towards the Tiankui practice room.

Qiu Jiawen was alone, and walked to the Tianji practice room.

Feng Jialun turned his head and looked at Feng Tang's corpse, and his heart fluttered.

Death is still too cheap for some people.

His life grew up and extended with dignity under such a battle.

Since then, 360 days a year, most of them have been bloody.

Li Wutu: "You go and report this matter to Dean Lin, and I'll go to the Law Enforcement Hall to clean up the mess." ”

He twisted his fat body and ran away.

Staying, Zhang Yidao was alone, shaking his head helplessly.