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Chapter 5 Persecution

Chapter 5: Force ()

"Xiaolong, get up quickly, otherwise you will be late to school." Mr. Liu's voice rang out from outside the door.

Although that feeling was broken, Xuanyuan Long was not angry and quickly changed into clothes and walked out the door.

"Hey, Xiaolong, what's wrong with you today? You're so happy." Old Liu looked at Xuanyuan Long with a slightly raised corner of his mouth and teased.

"Haha, nothing." Xuanyuan Long didn't plan to tell Mr. Liu about this news for the time being. He should be in his heart. He was not sure why. He didn't know that his fighting spirit might miraculously disappear that day. 'Let's tell grandpa when he stabilized later, otherwise if the fighting spirit is gone, grandpa would be very sad.' Xuanyuan Long's sad back flashed through his mind when he was judged to be unable to practice fighting spirit.

After rushing to eat breakfast, Xuanyuan Long hurriedly ran to school.

This time, Xuanyuan Long did not choose to sleep in class, but listened carefully to the teacher on the podium about the use of fighting skills. However, Xuanyuan Long, who had not read seriously since childhood, felt extremely brainy, and Xuanyuan Long could not understand this knowledge. Just when Xuanyuan Long was about to collapse, the teacher suddenly announced that all the students would gather in the fighting skills room.

Xuanyuan Long understood that this was the actual combat one day a week. In the past, Xuanyuan Long would choose to skip classes directly in this class, but this time he wanted to see what his fighting skills were.

With his head slightly lowered, Xuanyuan Long followed his classmates and slowly walked towards the fighting skills room. In the crowd, Qin Luan's eyes were always on Xuanyuan Long. At first, whenever Xuanyuan Long raised his head, Qin Luan quickly moved his gaze away like a frightened deer.

'Is this he really him? Is the one yesterday his essence?' Qin Luan's mind kept flashing through the scenes in yesterday's alley, and the cold-blooded figure lingered in Qin Luan's heart. In order to figure out all this, Qin Luan began to pay attention to Xuanyuan Long. Even she herself didn't understand why. She should have been far away from this dangerous man, but she was attracted by him.

Qin Luan, who couldn't figure it out, stared at Xuanyuan Long, hoping to find the answer. Looking at the figure, he was thin, lowered his head slightly, and walked a little decadently. If he put this person in the crowd, no one would be able to find him, but now he is walking like that, which makes people feel so dissatisfied and so unique.

I felt that someone was staring at his Xuanyuan Long's eyeballs and looked up slightly, "Who is staring at me?" From the time I entered the classroom in the morning, Xuanyuan Long began to feel this way, but whenever I looked up and wanted to find that person, the feeling was gone.

Looking at Xuanyuan Long who had some strange movements, Qin Luan hurriedly moved her gaze away. She didn't know if Xuanyuan Long knew that she was looking at him, but she still looked away and walked calmly.

Xuanyuan Long felt that when the corners of his eyes were slightly sweeping, the feeling was gone again, "Is it my illusion? Who would pay attention to me? Has anyone seen my changes?" Xuanyuan Long was thinking in his heart.

As the saying goes, a woman's curiosity can kill cats. Xuanyuan Long and Qin Luan are like playing hide-and-seek. Whenever Xuanyuan Long can't stand the feeling of abnormal movement, Qin Luan will look away, making Xuanyuan Long unable to find the person.

Xuanyuan Long's eyes swept through the crowd. Qin Luan felt that Xuanyuan Long's eyes were stuck behind her and had not moved away for a long time. Even she herself didn't understand why she knew so clearly that Xuanyuan Long was staring at her at the end of the crowd, but she believed in her sixth sense and did not dare to have anything unusual. When Qin Luan felt that the gaze behind her was moving away, she breathed a deep breath, and this feeling of being a thief gave people a bad feeling.

The fighting skills room is not far from the classroom. You can see through the playground. Looking at the huge fighting skills room, Xuanyuan Long temporarily forgot the gaze staring at him in the dark. This is the first time Xuanyuan Long has been in this school for three years to come to the fighting skills room. The huge fighting skills room is 500 square meters, and the outer edge is surrounded by a huge energy cover.

When you walk into the fighting skills room, you can see many large and small competition venues located in them. Each competition venue is surrounded by an energy cover, which is because you are afraid that the students' fighting spirit will be emitted outside the competition venue and accidentally hurt other students.

The crowded people were practicing on the competition field, either fighting or alone, and various fighting skills flashed in the competition field. The scene in front of him gave Xuanyuan Long a deep shock. He had never felt what the battle felt.

"You go to the C-level competition venue to practice." Just as Xuanyuan Long was still experiencing the shock brought to him by the arena, the teacher's voice suddenly rang out.

"Oh." The students cheered and ran to the C-level competition venue.

The competition venues in the arena are divided into levels A, B, C and D, and each level is divided into levels A, A and A. Each level is divided into fifty competition venues.

The students couldn't wait to run into the competition stadium they chose, but Xuanyuan Long was just wandering between the competition stadiums. He knew that the little bit of fighting spirit that he had just started to learn was not up to the table, so he simply chose to watch other students fight.

The teacher sitting on the chair looked at Xuanyuan Long who was constantly wandering in the competition venue, and slightly moved his head away. He also understood that the student in front of him was a recognized waste in the school, so he did not care about Xuanyuan Long, looked away and paid attention to the other students.

Qin Luan also saw Xuanyuan Long. In fact, she had been staring at Xuanyuan Long. She was about to go forward and call Xuanyuan Long, and the voices of other classmates came out from behind, "Qin Luan, come quickly, let's go to C35 practice, let's go."

The one who made a sound was a very fat girl named Liu Yan. Liu Yan said as she walked towards the No. 35 competition venue. Qin Luan looked at her fat girl and followed her steps to the No. 35 competition venue.

Xuanyuan Long, who had been watching for more than an hour, finally felt a little tired. Just as he was about to leave, a discordant voice suddenly rang behind him.

"Zhi,Zhi...Isn't this Brother Xuanyuan from our school? Why are you here in the arena too!"

Xuanyuan Long didn't have to turn around and understood that behind him was Mr. Jiang's annoying guy. Xuanyuan Long ignored the voice behind him. He just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Cao, I'm calling you, I didn't hear it, you're deaf!" Jiang Shao looked at Xuanyuan Long who was about to run away and shouted loudly.

Xuanyuan Long knew that it was impossible for him to leave now. He looked down at the minions of Mr. Jiang who surrounded him not far away from him, sighed slightly, lowered his head, turned around, and stood silently facing Mr. Jiang.

Looking at Xuanyuan Long standing there, Young Master Jiang felt a little strange. Every time he saw Xuanyuan Long, he would beg for two words, but this time he didn't beg. This made Young Master Jiang feel very unhappy. Since the person in front of him was unhappy, he would hit him until he made him feel happy. Young Master Jiang thought to himself. With a wave of his hand, the person surrounding Xuanyuan Long immediately rushed forward and punched Xuanyuan Long.

Xuanyuan Long curled up on the floor, trying hard to protect the vital points with his hands, allowing the group of people to constantly beat him. The teachers and students of the past seemed to have not seen this scene, passing by, and no one was willing to stop him.

Xuanyuan Long protected his head with his hands and looked at the teachers and students passing by with cold eyes. All this had already made him accustomed to it.

"Stop." A sudden voice sounded.

Everyone was stunned for a few seconds because of this sound. Xuanyuan Long looked at Qin Luan who said he could stop him, and felt a little moved, but more helpless.

Xuanyuan Long knew that Qin Luan's Dou Qi level had only reached the orange level, and the group of teenagers were all orange level. At this time, wasn't he looking for death? Xuanyuan Long complained slightly in his heart.

Qin Luan didn't understand why Xuanyuan Long, who had powerful power, wanted these people to bully like this. Will he still have to hide his strength at this time?

"Hey, it's you again, beauty. Do you want to save him?" Jiang Shao looked at Qin Luan arrogantly, stretched out his feet and kicked Xuanyuan Long who was lying motionless.

"You can let him go." Qin Luan looked at Xuanyuan Long and begged.

"Let him go? It's okay." Mr. Jiang said, pulling back the foot of Xuanyuan Long and turning around Qin Luan, "As long as you can enjoy yourself with your brother tonight, it's easy to say anything."

"You, hum." Qin Luan pouted in annoyance and snorted coldly.

"I have personality, and even get angry is so charming." Jiang Shao smiled and touched his chin, "Beauty, you are afraid you can't leave even if you want to leave today. Today I'll see who will save you."

Jiang Shao was the son of the city lord, and no one dared to be provoked. As long as he said this, some people who originally wanted to help also remembered Mr. Jiang's identity and shook their heads helplessly left.
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