In a hazy scene, whether it is the nearby woods or the distant pavilions, they are like cut stickers, fluttering in the wind and rain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless raindrops fell from the sky, blurring all these scenes, and the already soaked clothes could no longer be blown by the cool breeze, Zhai Ling, Liu Chengxuan, and Zhao Man, stood by the pavilion with a silent face, silently looking at the blood stains that were still faintly visible on the ground, and silently remembered Tang Fan who was still unconscious on the bed.

They all looked up in unison, and the raindrops that bounced on the eaves fell behind them, and the continuous rain lines formed a transparent rain wall, reflecting their calm and unusual expressions.

More than a dozen figures were standing in the practice area in the pavilion, and when they saw three figures standing motionless in the pavilion, some people's original surprise suddenly became a little panicked.

"I know all three of them. They are Tang Fan's roommates!" A thin freshman exclaimed, as if he was a little worried, and hid away from the people from Donglin Academy on the side. Of course, he is not alone.

Tang Fan?

Appearing here at this moment, many people can naturally understand the meaning of this, but the eight people in Donglin Courtyard looked at each other, revealing contemptuous eyes.

"There's another bunch of eyesores. What a death!phew!"

Zhai Ling took the lead in raising the step, Liu Chengxuan and Zhao Man followed closely, and walked straight to the eight people wearing Donglin Academy uniforms, three steps away, Zhai Ling stopped, turned his head, and looked at the others with calm eyes, and in an instant, everyone consciously took a few steps back.

"What? Are you here to seek revenge? Can you beat me with a small body like you? Haha! A bunch of garbage!" a student from the Donglin Academy pursed his lips, sneered, spat arrogantly, looked at Zhai Ling from top to bottom with a contemptuous gaze, and then laughed wildly with his fellow travelers.

Zhai Ling didn't speak, and his calm gaze scanned the eight people in front of him. And Liu Chengxuan and Zhao Man were already standing side by side beside him, Zhai Ling was still silent, and the ridicule of these eight people was still ringing in his ears, he looked at the fist that had been clenched, he knew very well the reason for his appearance, and he didn't have the slightest intention to question.

In the sound of heavy rain pouring down, it was like hearing a thunderclap.

In the quiet only the wanton ridicule of the eight people, the silent Zhai Ling stepped forward, and did not throw out any words, just a flaming fist, viciously slammed into the Donglin Academy student who spoke contemptuously just now.

The fist of the rain was still lingering, mixed with the man's blood, and the moment the man flew upside down, he struck wildly again.

There was hardly any buffer time, and Liu Chengxuan and Zhao Man also rushed forward without saying a word.

Revenge, why talk nonsense!

With a crunchy sound, swaying in the fiery light, the three figures rushed into the crowd without hesitation.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, they didn't expect Tang Fan's roommates to be so ruthless, and those in Donglin Courtyard were as frightened as they were, but the horror was only an instant vomiting of blood from their companions.

The instant self-confidence depends on the fact that he is a student of the Donglin Academy's combat department, and even more so on that his number is far greater than the three of the other party.

As the students of the Donglin Academy, who ranked first in the level of the national combat department, they have the strength of pride and confidence in their own level, but as freshmen, they don't seem to know the strength of the other party, so they make a rash move.

Whether it was the weapon they wore or the magic weapon they practiced in their bodies, the remaining seven people in Donglin Courtyard all shot with anger on their faces after seeing their companions being beaten away.

Zhao Man waved his long knife, and with Zhai Ling's secret help, he had already reached the seventh level of cultivation in the Spirit Gathering Period, and compared to these people in front of him, he was evenly matched and even faintly one point higher.

Liu Chengxuan didn't hide it, he sacrificed his spear, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly came out, looking majestic, which was very inconsistent with his previous image of a wise scholar.

Outside the house, slightly cold raindrops were strung into a line, falling from the air like broken threads, and the cold wind that hit from nowhere quietly swept into the house, sliding fiercely on the faces of those who had already been stunned, and it was cold.

Zhai Ling's body was still leaning forward, he didn't use his weapon, let alone ...... At this moment, using his fists can more clearly vent his emotions.

The fist, burning red, pierced the air, and the blazing air flow stirred up the emotions of all the viewers and attracted the attention of those who watched.

There is no burden that has been assigned, and it is simply and straightforwardly smashed.

And the freshman of Donglin Academy, who was closest to the fist, had already swung the long sword in his hand, but the moment he was really close to the fist, his face changed abruptly, and his whole body stiffened there.

There is no doubt that his whole person was swept away, and it seemed as if he had taken the initiative to meet Zhai Ling's fist.

Blood gushed out and slammed into the white wall behind him, until a pit manifested itself and slid limply to the ground.

On the other side, Liu Chengxuan's spear was like a black dragon, rushing into the crowd with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, and the lingering gun shadow instantly resisted the two split long swords, only to see Liu Chengxuan take advantage of the situation, fly out with one foot, and at the same time kick down one of them, the whole person jumped up in mid-air, hooked the opponent's long sword, and smashed it with the handle of the gun.

It was a dull sound, but louder than the sound of falling rain on the side.

Zhao Man was not ambiguous, although he was the lowest strength in the three-person team, but this did not make him afraid of anything, and the movements that had been waved more than 10,000 times were slashed away without hesitation at this moment, the blade cut through the air, and the sound of weapons clashing suddenly rose.

Zhao Man roared, the whole person resisted the other party, and completely rushed over, and the anger on his face made him even more wild.

"Dare to bully my brother, I'll hack you to death!"

A roar similar to a fierce beast roared out of Zhao Man's mouth, not only the Donglin Academy students who were fighting against Zhao Man panicked, but even the students who were watching the play nearby trembled in their hearts.

Although Zhao Man often poured cold water on Tang Fan, this does not mean that the relationship between Zhao Man and Tang Fan is not good. Moreover, in the past sixteen years, Zhao Man has never experienced the taste of friendship. And now, the crazy blood is next to this small pavilion, not for his Zhao Man's emotional catharsis, but for his brother - Tang Fan.

A fierce attack suddenly rushed behind Zhao Man, and the crazy Zhao Man didn't care about his back at all, and was still roaring and crushing his opponent.

Just in the midst of extreme danger, Zhai Ling jumped over, as if a god had descended, and smashed it with an accurate and timely punch, and a visible ripple appeared in mid-air, smashing the person who attacked Zhao Man directly.

Zhai Ling turned his head abruptly and looked at the Donglin Academy student who originally wanted to sneak attack.

The cold gaze stabbed directly like two cold rays, and the other party was immediately frightened and stumbled and fell to the ground.

However, falling to the ground could not forgive him for the mistakes he had committed.

Thinking of the not so clear blood stains that had been washed away by the heavy rain next to the pavilion, Zhai Ling's fist did not stop in the slightest, cutting through the air, slicing through the blood, and rushing to the man's stunned face.

Bang -

At this point, it only took less than ten breaths for the eight students of the Donglin Academy to be beaten and curled up on the ground.

The students who were watching the play not far away were also stunned, and involuntarily shifted their gaze from those who fell to the ground or were already unconscious to Zhai Ling and the three of them.

They can't figure it out...... Why are these three people so powerful? They actually defeat each other absolutely with three enemies and eight enemies.

I don't understand it even more...... It's just that a roommate was beaten, why would they be so crazy.

And how could Zhai Ling and the three of them tell them...... What does brotherhood mean to you?

Zhao Man's heavy breathing was particularly obvious in this already quiet room, it was the first time he was so crazy, and it was also the first time he was crazy because of his friends, he was very tired, and his aura was consumed a lot, but he didn't care about this, and walked to a student of Donglin Academy who was staring at him with wide eyes and blood on his face.

Zhao Man stepped on this person's body, pointed the long knife in his hand at the other party's head, and said in a deep voice in a cold voice: "Hand over all my brother's things." ”

"Do you hear that?"

The other party's delay in speaking angered Zhao Man, he stomped down hard, and the sharp long knife was in front of the man, wiping the strands of hair between the sideburns, and directly slashed on the surface, and the broken stones hit the man's face quickly, which was very painful.

The frightened Donglin Academy student didn't speak for a long time, his face was full of paleness, and his trembling body was only pressed against the cold ground.

He did not speak, but on the other side, his companion spoke.

"You have offended us, you ...... It's dead. It's not just you, it's the entire Dusty Courtyard......"

Liu Chengxuan turned his head and looked at the scolding Donglin Academy student, without saying a word of nonsense, he stepped forward, his right foot was like lightning, and slammed it on the man's chin, and the gaba sound was crisp, and it was very loud in this practice area.

Zhai Ling shook off the blood on his face, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "Unload all their things...... It's all Tang Fan's. ”

Liu Chengxuan and Zhao Man nodded.

Not long after, the eight unconscious Donglin Academy students were all searched and thrown into the rain by Zhao Man without scruples.

As for their threat, Zhai Ling and none of the three of them took it to heart.

Whatever tricks you have, we should all do.

But whoever dares to deceive my brother will be sprinkled with blood.

Soon, the news of the three students of the Dusty Academy who took revenge on their fellow dormitory brothers and beat the students of the Donglin Academy spread throughout the Ferris Island.

While everyone laughed at the eight students of the Donglin Academy, they were also full of curiosity about the three students of the Dusty Academy.

Curious about the friendship between the four of them, but also curious about the identities of the four of them.

Dusty Courtyard, the combat zone.

Lan Su learned the news, and his brows did not change, as if he had heard a completely negligible message. In fact, if it weren't for his father's secret letter, he would never have been so forbearing, as can be seen from the day of the book tower.

With his index finger tapping on the table, Lan Su slowly opened his eyes, looked at the hazy rain outside the window, and muttered, "A month...... It's finally over. Tomorrow, let's go to Donglin Courtyard to find those guys. ”

From beginning to end, Lan Su did not mention anything about Zhai Ling, but it is undeniable that Lan Su will never let Zhai Ling go easily, never!