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Chapter 151 You Sneak Attack

The back door of the Sutra Pavilion.

There was a small square here, and Lu Chuan and the other three were sitting on a seat above the square, waiting quietly.

Wang Guhu asked: "Qing Shou, can we wait here? What if Feng Huan leaves from the front door of the Sutra Pavilion after using the visualization chart?"

"No, you have been busy studying the professional courses of the Alchemy Department recently. You haven't entered the Sutra Pavilion yet, so you don't understand these things." Zhen Qingshou shook his head, pointed to the flowers, plants and trees around him and said:

"Meditating on the visualization pictures in the Sutra Pavilion consumes a lot of mental energy. After practicing, you will feel that your mind is empty. The flowers, plants and trees in this small square are actually prepared for students who have exhausted too much mental energy."

"Walking in this small square can relieve mental fatigue."

"So, Feng Huan will definitely pass by this small square after finishing his meditation on the visualization diagram."

"That's it..." Wang Gu suddenly realized, and then poked Lu Chuan beside him: "Lu Chuan, stop looking at your phone. Feng Huan will be here soon. Don't make a mistake..."

"Here we come!" Before Wang Gu could finish his words, Lu Chuan's eyes, which had been looking down at his cell phone, suddenly lifted up and looked at the door of the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion in the distance.

Wang Gu and Zhen Qingshou also looked at it together.

At this moment, two figures walked out of the gate of the Sutra Pavilion. One of them was a young man of medium build, short hair, and a hint of coldness in his expression.

It was Feng Huan who was in the same class as Lu Chuan.

The other person, who looked to be a few years older and in his mid-twenties, was smiling and talking to Feng Huan.

"Oops……"

Zhen Qingshou whispered to Lu Chuan and Wang Gu: "This man is an intermediate student from Linjiang Club. How could he be with Feng Huan..."

"I can't do anything now..."

Lu Chuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket again, lowered his head and whispered: "Don't panic, listen to what they say first, it's not too late to take action when you get closer."

Zhen Qingshou and Wang Gu looked at Lu Chuan like a god: "!!!"

Do you mean to take action again!?

"Junior Feng Huan, all the procedures have been completed. From now on, you will be a member of our Linjiang Club."

"Thank you, Senior Zhou Cheng. Please give me your advice in the future."

"I asked about Lu Chuan for you. This special preferential treatment cannot be related to others. It should be because the new campus is located in Yuanwu Prefecture, so Lu Chuan, the number one in Yuanwu Prefecture, was given special treatment."

Zhou Cheng said to Feng Huan: "Don't talk about this matter on the forum anymore. After all, it involves the Yuanwu government and the school, and the impact will be bad."

"Okay!" Feng Huan replied solemnly, with a hint of unwillingness flashing in his eyes: "If you put it that way...this special treatment should be mine!"

Zhou Cheng glanced at Feng Huan with a complex expression: "If you did better than Lu Chuan in the exam, it should indeed be yours, but you didn't."

Feng Huanwan seemed to have not heard Zhou Cheng's words and said angrily: "I have always been number one since I was a child! After the college entrance examination! I should be number one too!"

"If it weren't for this Lu Chuan... the special treatment should be for me. I can enjoy the free treatment of all visualization pictures below the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Instead of the current first-level preferential treatment, even the visualization diagrams at the early stage of the Golden Elixir stage require spending merit points to understand them!"

"laugh--"

As soon as these words came out, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the distance, as if it couldn't be held back.

Feng Huan looked over suspiciously and saw three people not far in front of him and Zhou Cheng, looking down at their phones and smiling with red faces.

"The people in this video are so funny, hahahaha..."

Feng Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped forward.

At this time, Zhen Qingshou was still holding Wang Gu's arm, laughing loudly: "Hahahaha... Look how funny this husky is, it seems like something is wrong."

Wang Gu was obviously a little timid, and smiled weakly: "Hahahaha, yes, just don't bite us."

Lu Chuan had already raised his head from his phone and looked at Feng Huan, who was approaching.

Feng Huan naturally also saw Lu Chuan, with a mocking look on his face: "What? You don't have confidence in the comparison test, so come here in advance to spy on me?"

Lu Chuan shook his head: "It's not prying...it's..."

"I see,"

Feng Huan interrupted Lu Chuan, staring at him like a dead fish, and said aggressively: "Are you trying to say that the three of you happened to be practicing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and bumped into me?"

"Haha...I believe it."

"I advise you to practice hard and use your time to prepare for the competition in two days. In this way, you can lose more decently in two days."

Lu Chuan looked helpless.

Why is this person so unreasonable? He didn't even introduce himself when we met for the first time, and then started to get into a tense situation?

It's so... rude and boring.

With this in mind, he gently rolled up the sleeves of his arms.

Feng Huan looked at Lu Chuan's actions in confusion. What kind of provocation was this? Showing off his arm muscles? Or was it just that it was too hot?

But the next moment,

Feng Huan's eyes, which had always been emotionless, suddenly widened!

He saw,

Lu Chuan's originally normal right arm suddenly grew densely packed with scaly rocks.

After that, the fists and arms... suddenly enlarged!

boom!

With a loud noise, the small square where many people were chatting suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on it.

They saw, not far from the back door of the Sutra Pavilion, a handsome and handsome boy with an expressionless face, putting down his sleeves and covering his arms.

In front of him, there was another freshman who also looked very young. He was lying on the ground, his body shaking violently, and his arms and shoulders were covered with blood and slightly deformed.

Lu Chuan knelt down and said with a smile: "Competition in two days? It's completely unnecessary. I can beat you right now until you don't recognize your mother."

Feng Huan glared at Lu Chuan with a seemingly harmless but devilish smile. His expression trembled rapidly, and he squeezed out three words from his mouth: "You...sneak attack!"

Then he tilted his head and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Feng Huan!" Zhou Cheng reacted and immediately stepped forward to check Feng Huan's injury.

"Wow——"

There was a shocking noise in the small square. The freshmen had never seen such a scene before, and they were all stunned for a moment.

After seeing that Feng Huan was not dead, the old students looked at Zhou Cheng who came to the rescue, with wonderful expressions in their eyes. They all picked up their mobile phones and called their friends: "Come to the little one behind the Sutra Pavilion.

There’s a lot of fun to see in the square!”

Zhen Qingshou looked at Feng Huan who fell to the ground in stunned silence, then looked at Lu Chuan who was expressionless on the side, and swallowed: "Chuan... you really dare to attack..."

Wang Gu also worried: "Don't beat him to death..."

Lu Chuan said calmly: "Don't worry, although I used 20% of my spiritual power, he is much stronger than I expected, and he will not die."

Zhen Qingshou, Wang Gu: "..."

Are you speaking in human language...


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