"Haha, this waste must not want us to see him beaten up by Mr. Tu, so he came up with this solution."

With the cheers of Ke Lei and Yang Lele, a teasing laughter sounded again by the pond.

But, Chu Shihui, who was standing aside, had a slightly frown on her pink eyebrows and a complicated expression;

Intuition was telling this beautiful little girl that things were definitely not as simple as Ke Lei and the others thought.

In a burst of ridicule, the water surface of the pond gradually returned to calm;

However, the gloating smiles that had been filled with Ke Lei and Yang Lele's faces were slowly solidifying.

Not knowing what happened, they began to feel an unprecedented sense of ominousness in their hearts.

Time passes by second by second;

Every second, Ke Lei and his friends' heartbeat will be faster and beat by one minute.

Thirty seconds passed!

A minute has passed!

......

This small pond is now catching the eyes and nerves of everyone present.

Just when Ke Lei and the others felt something was wrong and were about to go and catch people.

"Wow"

A crisp sound suddenly came from the pond.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and before they could think too much, they looked up and followed the sound.

In front of the pair of raised eyeballs, Xiao Chen dragged Tu Shijie, who had lost consciousness, to the shore.

After getting ashore, Xiao Chen threw Tu Shijie aside, and he sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Mr. Tu."

Ke Lei and Yang Lele were panicked and hurriedly walked up to help Tu Shijie up and shouted.

But no matter how Ke Lei and Yang Lele called each other, Tu Shijie never responded.

"Xiao Chen, what did you do to us Mr. Tu?" Ke Lei asked in a panic.

Looking at Tu Shijie who was unconscious, Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile in a complicated smile on his face.

"I'm asking you!" Ke Lei shouted loudly.

"Do you two want to try this taste too?" Xiao Chen suddenly looked up and stared at Ke Lei, asking with a cold expression.

Ke Lei couldn't help but shivered again when he was stared at by Xiao Chen's eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense with this waste. Let's take Mr. Tu to the infirmary as soon as possible!" Yang Lele reminded anxiously.

Ke Lei nodded and set up Tu Shijie with Yang Lele.

"Bao, don't be proud, this matter is absolutely endless." Before leaving, Ke Lei deliberately gritted his teeth and threw down a harsh sentence.

Next to the pond, there was a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Xiao Chen in a daze.

At this moment, everyone is thinking about a question:

Is this guy in front of me really the waste they know?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe anything they said. The waste that had been despised by them actually defeated the vice president of their school's Sanda Society!

All the students present had to admit that Xiao Chen's performance this time brought them strong shock and incredible!

For a moment, the students were full of surprise and surprise at Xiao Chen!

However, this fluctuating emotion did not last long;

As Ke Lei said just now, this matter will never end so easily;

Moreover, the students knew in their hearts that Xiao Chen had caused a big disaster this time.

At Fengchun High School, everyone knows the relationship between Tu Shijie and Tu Lei, president of the Sanda Society of their school;

Now that Xiao Chen injured Tu Shijie, it would undoubtedly be an enemy of the entire Sanda Society!

What's more, Tu Shijie's old man Tu Yunfeng is one of the five major shareholders behind their Fengchun High School;

Whether it is Tu Lei or Tu Yunfeng, they can crush Xiao Chen like they do.

In this case, although the students sympathized with Xiao Chen, they had no choice;

Accompanied by sighs, the students began to disperse one after another;

Soon, only Chu Shihui and Xiao Chen who were sitting on the ground gasping for breath were left.

"Are you okay?" Chu Shihui hesitated for a moment, and asked in a cold tone.

"I'm fine, thank you." Xiao Chen looked up at Chu Shihui and replied.

"You don't have to worry. I believe that Tu Shijie and others can cover the sky with one hand in Fengchun High School." Chu Shihui tried to comfort her.

Xiao Chen nodded and suddenly said, "I want to be alone, can I?"

Chu Shihui's beautiful little face couldn't help but be slightly stunned on the spot;

In Fengchun High School, I don’t know how many boys want to get close to her, but Chu Shihui never gives them a chance.

Now, Chu Shihui takes the initiative to approach Xiao Chen, but this guy doesn't appreciate it.

I wonder if this guy is really stupid?

Or, she has no attraction in Xiao Chen’s heart!

This made Chu Shihui doubt her always confident appearance and figure for the first time!

Although she was very unhappy, Xiao Chen said this, she couldn't just stay away, right?

After looking at Xiao Chen, Chu Shihui left in a depressed mood.

He watched Chu Shihui leave until the girl's beautiful figure disappeared in her sight, and Xiao Chen took back his gaze.

Immediately, Xiao Chen couldn't wait to look at his body, unable to control the excitement in his heart.

In fact, even Xiao Chen couldn't believe that one day he would defeat Tu Shijie.

And Xiao Chen knew in his heart that all this was relied on "Dragon Breath Skill"!

Speaking of "Dragon Breathing", Xiao Chen's heart suddenly felt ups and downs and it was difficult to calm down.

After practicing the "Dragon Breathing Art", Xiao Chen was surprised to find that he could breathe slowly in the water, so that he had been in the water for so long that he had nothing to do.

"Haha, good boy, I taught you "Dragon Breath Art". It was originally just for you to save your life, but you could actually think of it in actual combat! A child can teach! A child can teach!"

abruptly;

The powerful voice in the water just now came again.

Xiao Chen's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Before he could think too much, he hurriedly jumped up from the ground and observed around him vigilantly. "Who are you?"

"I am the Dragon Ancestor, you can call me the Dragon Emperor."

"Dragon Ancestor? Dragon Emperor?" Xiao Chen asked excitedly, "Where are you?"

"Inside your body."

What?

Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically and he looked at his body in disbelief.

"Okay, let me tell you about it slowly when I have the chance." Long Zu said: "Now, while the water on your body is not dry, sit cross-legged, and I will teach you a set of cultivation secrets "Dragon Soul Art" to help you become a cultivator."

"Dragon Soul Art"? Is it amazing?" Xiao Chen asked a little doubtful: "After I study it, can I beat Tu Lei, president of our school's Sanda Society?"

"Boy, your question is ridiculous in itself." Long Zu said angrily: "To be honest, "Dragon Soul Art" is the supreme cultivation secret. In order to get it, I don't know how many people lost their lives, or even lost their families, but you are so good that you can compare it with the president of the Sanda Society, a school that is not even a scumbag. It's so hateful!"

Xiao Chen sweated.

"Don't talk nonsense, sit down quickly." Long Zu urged impatiently: "Of course, you can't stop learning, I will never force you!"

"Study, of course I will learn." Xiao Chen quickly sat cross-legged by the pond and muttered: "This old man has a very bad temper."

The Dragon Ancestor let out a few dry coughs and began to tell and teach Xiao Chen about and teach "Dragon Soul Art".

For thousands of years, the world has been full of magic;

Among these countless magical wonders, there is a strong man called a cultivator;

However, these practitioners are made by ordinary people who have gone through hardships and overcome all kinds of difficulties and practiced;

Martial arts practice are divided into four levels: "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang"!

Each large-level is divided into seven large-level levels: "small initial position, middle initial position, large initial position, early stage, mid stage, late stage, peak stage".

Most practitioners rely on absorbing energy elements from nature to practice;

The nature here usually refers to air:
To be continued...