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Chapter 86: Fang Wuya(1/2)

Yu Mantang was disgraced and angry. Not only did he lose, but he also lost his self-esteem as a man.

He was unable to face the gaze of secular people for a moment, and just wanted to leave quickly.

Shi Zhenxiang's eyes were filled with heartache for Yu Mantang's injury. She couldn't help but stretch out her hands and rub Yu Mantang's head into the mountain, then turned her head and glared at Wang Yan.

"Despicable and vulgar moves!"

Then he turned his head and faced Yang Dianfeng.

"President Yang borrowed this knife very well, Zhenxiang wrote it down."

Shi Zhenxiang's aura was like a rainbow, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and she actually developed an invincible aura.

Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh that this woman was really terrible when she protected her heart.

Yu Mantang was very moved when he saw Shi Zhenxiang dared to speak harshly to Yang Dianfeng for his sake.

"Sister Xiang, I'm fine, I just entered half an inch slightly!"

After saying that, the two of them were again with each other. This time the injury actually sublimated the relationship between them again.

Yang Dianfeng also walked to the ring at this time, and his eyes looked at Wang Yan were full of strangeness. This fellow villager was really a wonderful person.

Yu Mantang's injury was a minor injury, but the position of the injury was awkward. He did not expect that Wang Yan's sword technique was so sharp.

If I go half an inch deeper, I am afraid the chrysanthemum will be really broken.

"Ahem! Senior Brother Wang's move is not light or heavy, but it also meets the rules of the competition."

"Since the outcome has been made, if others still have doubts, you can still ask Wang Yan for some advice."

Everyone in the audience was frightened, and even the third young master of the Yu family was exposed to his anus.

If they choose to take action, the scene will be a chrysanthemum!

They looked at the injured Yu Mantang, with admiration and sympathy in their eyes.

This person is a model for showing them the chrysanthemums to be in trouble.

There are not many good people in the world!

Yu Mantang stood up struggling, and Shi Zhenxiang hurriedly held his arm.

"Today's shame, I will definitely be a reply in the future!"

After saying that, Shi Zhenxiang asked him to help him and limped away from the martial arts club.

Drips of blood dripped down his trousers and fell to the ground, and the desolate back felt a sense of heroic ending.

"What a magnificent figure, it's such a pity." A girl with a ponytail sighed.

"Even if the chrysanthemum is lost, it is still so cool!" The boy next to him also agreed.

When Wang Yan was elected as minister, he naturally welcomed many congratulations.

Most of them are freshmen, and a small number of them are sophomore and juniors.

If Wang Yan can become the minister of the Martial Arts Society, his future achievements will never be low.

Now that the flattery is done, maybe I can still get some care in the future.

Of course, there is another important reason. The future presidential position of Wudao Society is also running for election from these ministers.

As long as he can be elected as the president of the Martial Arts Society, he will officially announce that he will enter the core circle of Jingwu.

Take Yang Dianfeng as an example. Many of his decisions can even determine the future direction of Jingwu.

After all, Jingwu is a martial arts school, and its core is students.

Liu Rumei and Lian Batian also came to congratulate Wang Yan. Although neither of them had fought with Wang Yan, Wang Yan could defeat Yu Mantang, at least his strength was at the same level as them.

"Now it's time to call you Minister Wang!"

Lian Batian was joking. He was a little dissatisfied with Wang Yan's strength at first, but now with Yu Mantang's miserable situation in front of him, he lost all the knots in his heart.

"Congratulations!" Although Liu Rumei said little, she sincerely congratulated Wang Yan.

"Go to be happy, please take care of me in the future." Wang Yan also responded politely, after all, everyone will be colleagues in the future.

Before he officially became a minister, Wang Yan had already made plans to become a hand-off manager, and his work had to be done by these deputy ministers.

I can stop working, but my salary must be paid!

Perhaps because his strength has improved too quickly, he does not think it is amazing to be the Minister of the Martial Arts Society.

Compared to the heavy burden he shoulders, being elected as a minister is just an appetizer.

I'm floating!

Wang Yan secretly warned himself that he must be humble in life.

Even Yu Mantang, who had just fought, hid most of his strength.

Wang Yan still remembers that when he first met Yu Mantang, the other party could appear silently beside Wang Yan, and even his mind could not sense it.

If Yu Mantang had used this ability on the ring just now, he would probably not have won so easily.

Perhaps it was because Yu Mantang had no choice but to offer chrysanthemums in order to hide his weakness.

Wang Yan would never believe that the geniuses who came out of these aristocratic families did not have some powerful trump cards.

"Congratulations to you, your Class 5 is really amazing, and there are three ministers." A handsome young man came over, and his cheerful voice made people feel very friendly.

Wang Yan and the other two were stunned at the same time. If this person hadn't raised it, they wouldn't have thought of this.

In addition to Lian Batian, Class 5 almost won the position of minister.

Just as the handsome young man came to congratulate him, Yang Dianfeng also suddenly walked over.

"Senior Brother Fang has such a keen insight, but the senior is very curious about his junior's strength!"

Everyone present: "...!"

Who else is the strength you are not curious about?

The handsome young man also seemed helpless about Yang Dianfeng's special way of greeting.

"Senior Yang was joking. Fang still has something to deal with. See you next time!"

With a slight apology, the handsome young man said goodbye and left.

"What a strange guy!" Lian Batian muttered, unable to touch the other party's purpose.

Maybe it was just simply coming over to congratulate them.

The few chatted for a while, left each other's contact information, and they all ended one after another. At this time, only Wang Yan and Yang Dianfeng were left at the venue.

"Brother Yang, who was that person just now?"

For some reason, the young man just now gave him a feeling of discomfort, which made him a little doubtful.

"Fang Wuya from Class 1, 3rd Class of Freshman, there are only two freshmen who can't see through me. One is you, and the other is him."

"Fang Wuya?"

The more Wang Yan thought about it, the more something was wrong. He actually found that his impression of Fang Wuya was gradually disappearing.

"Um?"

Wang Yan was shocked. He couldn't remember the other person's appearance at all, but he knew that there was such a person.

"Senior Brother Wang has discovered it too! Even Brother Wei has very little memory of Fang Wuya!" Yang Dianfeng's tone was solemn, and the other party's fear was fully revealed.

"Is it because his awakening ability is very special?"

Daxia probably has no martial arts to practice all people, and the probability of the other party being a psychic person is very high.

"Maybe!"

Yang Dianfeng did not draw a conclusion easily.

After Wang Yan left, Yang Dianfeng was the only one left in the martial arts club.

He stood alone in the center of the Wudao Club Square, his eyes terrifyingly calm.

He didn't tell Wang Yan about some things. When he knew that Fang Wuya was the man, he began to investigate Fang Wuya's background.

"If it's certain that it's that person, it's terrible!"

Yang Dianfeng said something inexplicable, and then his figure disappeared from the martial arts club.

After Liu Rumei left the martial arts club, she rushed toward the Liu family.

Today is Ruxue’s birthday, and she deliberately rushed it a little early.

Suddenly, she stopped and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Her impression of Fang Wuya is gradually disappearing, and the young man's face is now blurred in her mind and cannot be seen in detail.

"What a weird ability!"

Just as Liu Rumei was amazed at the other party's ability, the painting his sister suddenly appeared in her mind.

The faces of the young man in the painting are also blurred. Will there be some connection between the two?
To be continued...
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