Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 27 Crazy, Crazy

Looking at the water breeze lying on the ground, there was already a little lack of human form, Hua Bufan felt a little sympathy.

I went up and cared for a moment: "Brother-in-law, is it okay! Do you want me to find you a soul healer?"

The stall where the ground was twisted for a moment: "It's okay, in the past few years, I've been getting used to it every little beat every three days and every five days."

"A small beating every three days, and a fierce beating every five days? This is definitely a kiss!"

Hua Bufan was dumbfounded, and at the same time, his eyes changed differently.

With a hint of admiration.

Hua Bufan believed that if he was beaten every three days or every five days, he would probably die in half a month.

This guy in front of him is still alive, but the key is that he still hasn't given up studying the soul guide.

This persistence is also admirable.

"By the way, who are you? He actually called me brother-in-law...Wait... Wait, I heard that Binger's girl is going to get married, so it's not you!"

Hua Bufan pointed: "That's me!"

Shui Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Why don't you think he doesn't believe me? Haven't I created it and throw it away? Although it's so small, it's just a little bit of power that it should be."

Hua Bufan looked at Shui Qingfeng with aggrieved and firm eyes, and obviously did not give up on his research on the soul guide.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that with this guy's persistence, if I had definitely become an amazing materialist in my previous life.

I couldn't help but comfort me: "I believe you, you will definitely succeed. In the future, the head of the family will also recognize you and be proud of you."

Shui Qingfeng: "Really?"

Hua Bufan looked at the remaining hand in his hand and threw it into the bullet. His face twitched and nodded against his conscience.

Shui Qingfeng's face, which had been beaten into a pig's head, showed a smile.

“Tata…”

With the sound of footsteps, a small figure quickly approached, and a gentle girl was pulled by a soft girl and quickly came to this side.

Hua Bufan looked up and smiled on his face.

Isn’t this the half I’m looking for when I come back and has a butt?

Ahem...it's my sister-in-law!

...........

Kamikaze College, Office of the Vice President.

The dark Feng Xiaotian was thrown in front of the vice president's "sick cat".

[Sick Cat: Originally named Feng Changqing, Wuhun Hurricane Cat.]

The sick cat roared: "Mad Dog, what does it mean to throw something half dead?"

[Mad Dog: Originally named Yancheng, Wuhun Yan Dog.]

Yan Cheng smiled wickedly and said, "The half-dead thing...tsk tsk, take a closer look at who you are talking about the half-dead thing!"

"Um?"

The vice president looked puzzled and couldn't help but look at this half-dead thing carefully.

After looking at it, his face immediately changed.

Because the man's clothes were destroyed by the flames, they were pitch black and scorched everywhere.

However, it can be vaguely seen that it is their Shenfeng Academy’s uniform.

He couldn't help but look at the man's face...

The lying down finally couldn't help it: "I am the vice president!"

He really didn't want to speak out, no... He was thinking now, why didn't Hua Bufan take a little heavier and knock him out directly, and now he doesn't have to face such an embarrassing and embarrassing scene.

At this opening, the vice president immediately heard who it was and exclaimed: "Are you Feng Xiaotian?"

"Feng Xiaotian? Who is so cruel?"

Afterwards, his eyes fell on the mad dog, and his face turned extremely angry: "Mad dog, how much do you mean? I don't feel good about it. I want to fight, come to me! You can make a junior..."

When Yan Cheng heard this, he immediately seemed to be greatly insulted. His eyes widened, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

Obviously he was extremely angry and shouted: "Sick cat, I am so useless in your eyes? Will he attack a junior?"

The vice president's expression was stagnant. Although Yan Cheng was in his hands, he really had no good things.

However, it is indeed not shameless and attacking a junior.

"Well, Feng Xiaotian is injured?"

Yan Jianma smiled: "That's because he is too useless. He was defeated by our students' academy."

The vice president was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You Chihuo Academy, are you as shameless as you now? You still have a group fight?"

"Group beating? Tsk tsk, sorry, it's not that I look down on you Kanfeng Academy. Just like that, any freshman who has just entered the academy can beat him up and cannot take care of himself."

"Crazy, crazy, you're really crazy. You actually say such crazy words!"

"You mad dog, have you ever seen a freshman who has just entered the academy and may not even have a soul ring. Can you defeat a second ring soul master?"

"Hmph!"

Yan Cheng did not refute, but just hugged his hands and looked at the vice president with a slanted eye, as if he was saying.

I've really seen it.

You have never seen it, but you have little knowledge.

The vice president frowned: "Feng Xiaotian, what's going on!"

Feng Xiaotian opened his mouth and didn't say a last word. He really had no face to say it in person, and he was beaten by a six-year-old child.

Then he will become the biggest joke of the entire Element City this year.

Feng Xiaotian, who looked silent and his eyes were filled with "sadness".

Feng Xiaotian's expression says everything.

The vice president was stunned.

After that, look at Yan Cheng's proud face... Vice President, he was so angry that he was about to explode.

I'm afraid that this matter will be for several months.

It is also indispensable, so this matter is often used to squeeze him out.

"Okay, what a Feng Xiaotian... You really didn't disappoint me! In fact, a freshman from the Chihuo Academy was beaten."

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the vice president's black face, Yan Cheng smiled.

I, this is the expression I want to see.

It wasn't in vain.

Amid the laughter, Yan Cheng walked out with a proud look on his face.

"This, this, this mad dog."

If you have an affair with a short-term temper, Feng Xiaotian is beaten like this, you will definitely ask for an explanation.

But... I was beaten by a freshman who had just been admitted to the hospital. Is it embarrassing to tell me? Is it still a statement?

How can I have the face to say it?

"Tell me, what's going on? Isn't this old dog who has no sex secretly tampered with it... I don't believe that you are really defeated by a new student."

Feng Xiao is naive and shameless to say it, but he has to say it sooner or later.

He could only grit his teeth: "It is indeed a newborn. But this is not an ordinary newborn... He not only has a weird body technique, but also has his own soul skills."

"What's even more outrageous is that his first soul ring is actually a thousand years old."

"Freshman? That's six years old... and still have a weird body technique? Self-created soul skill? The first soul ring is a thousand years old?"

The vice president froze there, his face full of shock. It took him a while to react and asked with a serious look: "Are you serious about what you said?"

Feng Xiaotian nodded in difficulty.

The vice president's face immediately changed, and the figure flashed and immediately went out of the office, shouting in one direction: "Zhang Lan, come here, Feng Xiaotian seems to have someone hurt his brain, he is talking nonsense."

"Hurry him up and cure him quickly. The academy finally produced a genius, and I don't want him to become a fool."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next