"What are you looking at? Are you two stupid? Hurry up and stay away from me!" Xiao Chenyu narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.
Hear this.
Hua Wenhuawu shook his head decisively and said: "No, no, we are not stupid, we are imbeciles.
Idiots and stupidity are completely different concepts.
Don't you even understand such a simple truth?"
"..." Young Master Xiao.
Young Master Xiao almost suffered from internal injuries.
But what people say seems to be true.
It seems like imbecile and fool are not the same thing?
but.
Why should I consider the difference here?
"Holy shit! Are you two imbeciles talking about cross talk in front of our boss Xiao? Kneel down and call me big brother! This is the rule, do you understand?"
A tall boy next to Young Master Xiao stepped forward, grabbed the collars of Hua Wen and Hua Wu with his hands, and looked ferocious.
see this scene.
The faces of the students who entered school a few days ago all showed fear.
obviously.
They have been dominated by such school violence.
"Let go! Let go quickly! Otherwise I will bite you!"
"We have just worshiped the boss.
It is absolutely impossible for us to betray him!"
to be frank.
Night Breeze was originally not very interested in this farce.
But Ye Feng was a little surprised by the strength of the two brothers.
"Mad! In our Nordin Soul Master Academy, only our Boss Xiao is the boss! Which onion are you two worshiping? Does he want to be the boss? Can he do it?"
The young man just finished speaking.
He suddenly felt a huge pain on the left side of his cheek, and then a red slipper mark was left on his face.
"Who! Who did it!"
The tall young man covered his face and roared at the top of his lungs.
"I did it, aren't you convinced?" Ye Feng got up from the bed and walked up to them with slippers in hand.
"Haha, don't be scared.
This is our boss, Boss Ye.
It was he who discovered our long-hidden identity as an imbecile from our handsome appearance!"
Xiao Chenyu: "..."
"Made, you dress like this poor guy.
Isn't this special code for a working-study student? Why are you a working-study student here? And you dare to hit me? I think you are looking for death!"
The tall boy who threw his slippers away from Ye Feng gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Feng.
His face was full of evil spirits.
"Liu Long, since he dares to sneak attack you, then it's up to you to teach him a lesson."
Young Master Xiao smiled lightly.
If it comes to being reasonable, they may not be very good at it.
But when it comes to fighting.
They have never been afraid of anyone in this Notting Soul Master Academy.
"Okay, Boss Xiao, if I can't beat this kid until he stays in bed for a few days today, my surname will not be Liu!"
Liu Long's face showed a touch of arrogance, and at the same time, a yellow light flashed in his hand, and a stick more than two meters long appeared in his hand.
Subsequently.
Liu Long let out a loud shout, took a step forward, and instantly hit Ye Feng's head with the long stick in his hand.
"Strike Huashan!"
have to say.
This boy named Liu Long is quite ruthless.
That yellow wooden stick is Liu Long's martial spirit.
A stick like this is much heavier than a normal wooden stick.
The lethality is naturally different.
If an ordinary six-year-old child was hit by such a wooden stick, he would have to lie in bed for several days to recover from the injury.
But Ye Feng is no ordinary six-year-old child.
I saw a sharp light looming in his eyes.
Ye Feng's right hand suddenly reached out, and before Liu Long's wooden stick fell, he directly grabbed Liu Long's martial spirit.
"???"
Liu Long held the stick in both hands, his expression slightly startled.
His stick was a full blow.
Not to mention the average student wants to grasp it accurately.
Even if he grabbed his stick, his palms couldn't withstand such force.
however.
After Ye Feng grabbed Liu Long's stick.
Liu Long actually felt like a stick being clamped by pliers.
Can't move at all!
"Hmph! No wonder you dare to be so arrogant! It turns out that your skills are not weak! But! When did you get the illusion that I am just an ordinary stick?"
Liu Long curled his lips, with a faint smile on his face.
"Remember, this stick of mine is a martial spirit!"
The voice fell.
A burst of yellow light appeared in Ye Feng's palm.
Followed by.
The part of the stick caught by Night Breeze suddenly disappeared.
Liu Long pumped the wooden stick in his hand and regained his freedom again.
He directly avoided Ye Feng's palm and pointed at Ye Feng's chest.
This type of attack is very sudden.
Most of Liu Long's opponents didn't know how to respond to this sudden change.
Liu Long believed it.
His opponent this time will definitely be hit by his magical stick like his other opponents.
But just when Liu Long thought the game was stable.
Ye Feng's left foot suddenly lifted up, like a bolt of lightning, and kicked Liu Long directly in the stomach.
bang.
Liu Long was kicked out by Ye Feng.
Severe pain spreads up along the lower abdomen.
Liu Long was half-kneeling on the ground, hunched over, with a very painful expression on his face.
His face was as green as pig liver that had been left for a long time.
"Didn't you just say that your surname will no longer be Liu if you lose? Let me think about what name you should change it to." Ye Feng looked at Liu Long who was lying on the ground, with a wicked smile in his eyes, " Yes, I see you are blowing bubbles from the mouth now, so I will just call you Bubble Bobbler from now on."
"Bubble Bobble, hahaha, Boss is such a good name!" Hua Wen and Hua Wu agreed while dancing beside him.
"You guys take Liu Long to the infirmary first! Don't ask any questions!"
See Liu Long defeated.
Young Master Xiao's eyes gradually became serious.
To know.
Although Liu Long has not absorbed a soul ring yet, his strength is not weak.
If Liu Long's soul power reaches level ten and he absorbs the soul ring, Young Master Xiao feels that even with his current strength, he may not be able to defeat Liu Long reliably.
however.
Such a master under his command was defeated by an unknown person?
What's happening here?
"Boss Xiao, what should I do? This kid seems to have something wrong with him and may be difficult to deal with." said the subordinate standing behind Young Master Xiao.
"This kid is not weak, and he doesn't know what kind of martial spirit he is." Xiao Chenyu touched his chin and ordered to another senior classmate beside him: "Ling Feng, you are agile, go and follow him Pass the fight!"
"Ok!"
The student named Ling Feng, despite his small stature, jumped up suddenly after he finished speaking, flipped flexibly in the air, spread out his limbs, and fell from the sky like a raptor, rushing towards the night breeze.