Chapter 20 Don’t bully young people into poverty (Part 1)
Feng Ziyue didn't know that he and Qi Xiaodie had passed each other.
But White Deer College is not big, and the two of them belong to the same medical department, so they will meet one day.
It was in this mood that Feng Ziyue walked slowly through the academy and headed for the medicine garden at the back. There, he met Qi Xiaodie and knew each other, and they had a wonderful time together.
"She entered school a year earlier than me..." Feng Ziyue silently estimated in his mind that he would meet her in the near future.
Thousands of teenage boys and girls gathered in Bailu Academy, so it was filled with happy noises all day long. Of course, disputes and fights were also common, and the entire academy was filled with a noisy atmosphere.
As he walked through the ramp at the back, he saw a bunch of people huddled together and making a lot of noise, as if there was a dispute.
Feng Ziyue frowned and planned to go around. He was not a nosy person to begin with, but after being reborn, he had too many things to do, and he was not willing to ask for trouble.
"Xiao Kunlun, if you don't dare to draw your sword, just get under my crotch!"
This name made Feng Ziyue's heart move and he paused.
Xiao Kunlun!
Feng Ziyue's eyes turned to the young man in ragged clothes and a resolute expression in the center of the crowd.
Many heroes were always poor and humble when they were young.
This Xiao Kunlun, during the Divine Water Catastrophe a few years later, resisted the tide of monsters and saved tens of millions of civilians from being attacked by swords, and was called the "Northern Hero".
Legend has it that Xiao Kunlun studied at Bailu Academy in Wuyang City when he was a child. However, in his previous life, Feng Ziyue lived in seclusion and was unsociable, so he had never met him. Later, when Xiao Kunlun became famous, it was discovered that he was originally a descendant of the Poor God and a cultivator.
He was bullied a lot when he was young, and he achieved great success in ten years with a special mental skill.
Xiao Kunlun's knife was still in its sheath. His eyes were flashing with sparks of anger, but he was trying to restrain himself.
This must be a weird training method of their Qiong Shen...Using other people's insults and bullying to temper their character. With Xiao Kunlun's current martial arts skills, these teenagers who surrounded him should not be his opponents, but they were
Master strictly ordered that you must never draw a sword unless your life is in danger.
The academy is vast, and it is inevitable that there will be mixed results among the students. Some boring guys enjoy bullying others. Xiao Kunlun is poor, his clothes are shabby, and his cultivation is invisible, so he naturally becomes a good target for others to bully.
"Kneel down quickly! If I don't get under my pants, I'll beat you to death!"
The noisy teenagers threw stones and sand at him, laughing incessantly. Xiao Kunlun's face was ashen and he dodged left and right.
"stop!"
Feng Ziyue finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted to stop.
His angry shout was like spring thunder, and the young men were shocked and stopped their hands for a moment. The crowd dispersed and looked at this brave guy with vigilance, and the leader among them was revealed.
He was also a teenager, but he was tall, with his strong arms exposed, a lazy expression, and his gaze seemed to be provoking.
It was this young man who spoke to Xiao Kunlun at the beginning.
"Don't go too far, just stop it." Feng Ziyue slowly stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Kunlun. Xiao Kunlun was taken aback, with a grateful look on his face.
"Boy, you are so cool!"
The sturdy young man walked up to Feng Ziyue and waved his fist viciously.
This kind of provocative behavior in the academy is very common among teenagers. If you get into a fight just because you don't like someone, you are a stupid teenager.
The only thing that's a little special is that this leader's kung fu is actually quite good.
Before he stopped him, Feng Ziyue didn't realize that the boy who took the lead in bullying actually had the cultivation of a warrior! Moreover, he had broad shoulders and arms, and thick hands. It was obvious that he was not only gifted, but also practiced a special kind of martial arts.
study.
If I read it correctly, this person should be practicing the Golden Bell Kung Fu, which is known as the ancestor of hard kung fu.
This skill is extremely painful to practice. From a young age, you have to dissolve various herbs in vinegar and soak your whole body for at least one or two hours every day. It is considered a foundation-building skill. Once the foundation is laid, you need to soak it every day.
Beating with a stick, from a wooden stick to an iron stick, until the bones are like iron and the body is like a golden bell, and it clangs, then the first step of the skill is completed.
At this time, I began to practice Xuan Qi and muscles from the outside in. In addition to the daily soaking and beating with a stick, I also added sharp blades to chop until the skin was like a bull and the meat was like a bull.
Rocks are a small success.
After that, he practiced Xuan Qi and improved step by step. By the time he reached the tenth level of the Golden Bell Body, he was invulnerable to all weapons and weapons. Even the martial master holding a magic weapon could not break through his defense. This was considered an extremely powerful skill.
Unfortunately, this Kung Fu is too hard and difficult to practice. If you weren't gifted, you wouldn't be able to learn it. I didn't expect to meet one here.
Of course, this person's skills are still shallow, but he is only at the third level of the Golden Bell, but he is also a first-level warrior, and his strength is not weak.
Feng Ziyue smiled faintly. He knew that at this time, words were useless when facing this kind of guy.
What is useful is the fist.
"boom!"
He casually waved a punch, and everyone's eyes were blurred. The young man flew up from the ground like a kite without strings, crashed into the opposite wall, and slid down softly, with a look of surprise on his face.
With an expression of disbelief, he tilted his head and fainted to the ground.
The Golden Bell Mask Kung Fu has no effect at all!
Feng Ziyue used fists, but his moves contained extremely sharp sword intent!
The third level of the golden bell cover, how can you block the sword intention of the sword god!
"Wow!" The boys and girls who had just crowded in front of Feng Ziyue exclaimed. They immediately took several steps back and spread out in a circle, with frightened expressions on their faces.
This burly young man is the top tyrant in the lower grades of the academy. He is usually the most fierce and domineering, and his own cultivation is not weak. He has reached the level of a warrior. Those young men are the minions who follow him and bully newcomers everywhere.
Today they were having fun bullying Guan Zhongliu, but they didn't know why the boss suddenly set his sights on this new kid. It was nothing to do with him, but who knew that in the end, before he could finish his sentence, the boss was already captured?
Fly into the sky.
Can't even take a single move? The boss who is usually so powerful is like a tattered cotton bag, unable to even fight back!
This new kid is awesome!
Although these little minions all look fierce and domineering, they are the ones who bully the weak and fear the strong. As soon as they saw Feng Ziyue's strength, they immediately became honest. They were like wilted chickens, all of them lowered their heads and dared not look at him.
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"Any more questions?"
Feng Ziyue clapped his hands gently, his expression free and easy.
For these children, talking is useless, fists are the best way to talk. Feng Ziyue had already realized this in his previous life.
With his current strength, there is no need to talk to these children. He can be done with one punch and the world will be peaceful!
In front of his tyrannical strength, these children are nothing but clouds.
All the teenagers held their breath and shook their heads desperately. No one dared to say a word.
Feng Ziyue shook his head, smiled slightly, and nodded to Xiao Kunlun, "They have no problem anymore. My friend, let's go!"
Xiao Kunlun was also shocked by his punch, and was stunned for a moment. It was not until Feng Ziyue reminded him that he nodded mechanically, followed Feng Ziyue and turned around to leave.
The teenagers worked hard to help the boss who was unconscious on the ground, and looked at Feng Ziyue's back with awe in their eyes.