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Brother 191's time is precious, can you afford it?

191 Brother’s time is precious, can you afford it?

When Taisius passed out with endless humiliation, Zhang Yunfeng clapped his hands and withdrew the big foot that committed the crime. There was still a look on his face, as if he was still not satisfied.

Fantaisius, who failed in the duel, has now lost his voice. His face, which was quite handsome at first, has become truly "unrecognizable". The tall bridge of his nose is now flat, and with that unsightly look,

The blood overflowing from the residence looked like a spring gushing a bloody stream.

Looking at the extremely miserable Taisius on the stage, and looking at Zhang Yunfeng who was always smiling as if he was harmless to humans and animals on the other side of the ring, all the spectators present felt their heads tingling. The last moment, Taisius

The young and powerful man who was still a high-spirited great swordsman could completely overlook them, but in the blink of an eye, his face was covered with blood and he was seriously injured and fell into a coma. The appearance was as miserable as it could be.

Perhaps noticing the strange looks from the audience below, Zhang Yunfeng scratched his head shyly and said shyly, "Don't look at me like that. Although I know I'm handsome, but you also use

Why don’t you look at me! I’ll be shy.”

"bump!"

Hearing Zhang Daguan's extremely pretentious attitude and these extremely shameless words, the group of students below who were not experienced in the world and lived like ivory towers were shocked. They all secretly raised their eyebrows at him below.

Middle finger: "I've seen people who love stinky beauty, but this is the first time I've seen a guy who is so pretentious and stinky. This guy's shamelessness has reached its peak, and it's beyond the reach of my generation!"

Even Anna and Milia couldn't stand it, and they glared at Zhang Yunfeng shyly.

Faced with the slander of some male beasts and the rolling eyes of his two lovely wives, Zhang Yunfeng turned a blind eye and walked down from the ring slowly, not feeling guilty at all for putting Tyus in such a miserable state.

What happened in the small arena was inevitably known to the leaders in the academy.

Brutz, who was originally watching the academy game with Baroque, lost all intention of watching the game on the spot after receiving the news from the instructor below, and ran to the backstage in a hurry. This can make a senior who has been in a high position for a long time.

It is a very rare thing for the Holy Magister to lose his composure like this.

But it’s no wonder that Bruce is so nervous. From past lessons, it has been clearly shown that Zhang Yunfeng is a big trouble maker. If this guy gets involved, it will definitely be a trouble! There will always be trouble afterward.

He had to clean up the mess, but in order for Zhang Yunfeng to represent the Royal Martial Arts Academy in the race competition and take off the black hat of "three consecutive championships" on his head, Brutz had to admit that he was unlucky and consciously become the

He took up the job of collecting stalls for Zhang Yunfeng. Therefore, Brutz had been frightened by Zhang Yunfeng's methods of causing trouble. Now, whenever he hears news related to Zhang Yunfeng, he rushes over immediately and acts as a firefighter.

Solve the problem before it becomes irreversible.

Soon, Bruce came to the back of the ring and walked to the hall with ease. When he saw a shallow pit on the floor of the hall, Bruce immediately wrinkled, and then heard a faint sound from the passage on the other side of the hall.

Hearing the rustling sound of discussion, Bruce immediately picked up his steps and continued walking in the direction of the sound.

Arriving at the passage leading into the small arena, Brutz had to stop.

There is no other reason, because there are too many people here, and the space in the corridor is indeed limited. A large number of people are crowded together, and it is already overwhelming. Even if he is a high-level holy magician, he can only watch.

He stared blankly. He couldn't help but use magic to blast away the students piled in front of him!

Of course, Brutz is not helpless, but don't forget that he is still the dean of the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, and the dean naturally has the privileges of the dean.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you get out of the way? Don't you want to graduate?" Standing outside the room, Bruce raised his eyebrows and yelled inside.

Facts have proved that the power of the dean cannot be underestimated, especially in front of students. Especially when such a major issue is directly related to their future graduation issues, those students immediately have plans in their minds.

People often enjoy the fun while traveling, but graduation is a major event that affects their future. If they lose their future just to watch the fun, this business is a big loss.

With this idea in mind, all the students in the corridor subconsciously took firm steps and started a desperate escape towards the hall.

Bruce roared, and the students who were crowded just now turned into frightened birds. They all ran outside in unison, paying attention to keeping a certain distance away from Bruce, who was standing in the middle of the corridor.

distance.

In less than a minute, the originally crowded corridor suddenly became empty. If it weren't for the fact that there were some shoes and other debris left behind by the students who were running for their lives scattered along the way, maybe no one else would have known that something had happened here.

things.

A proud smile appeared on his old face. Bruz was very satisfied with the power of his words and walked into the room where Zhang Yunfeng and others were sitting with a smile.

As soon as he walked in, Brutz's eyes were attracted by the bloody traces on the ring and the miserable look of Tyus. Although he had been fully mentally prepared before coming,

But when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still shocked.

Brutz, as the dean, is naturally no stranger to Tyus, a special student in the elite class. Every student in the elite class is a leader among many students, and they are all unique geniuses.

.Enjoy the best teachings from teachers, the best fighting qi skills...If you pick any one, you can look down on the strong men of the same age. As the most talented and special class student in the elite class, Tyus will naturally be bullied.

He deserves his attention! Especially after he successfully broke through and became a great swordsman, Brutz even decided to nominate Tysius as one of the representatives of this race competition at the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts.

But now, Tysius, the great swordsman, was actually defeated. And depending on the situation, it was a complete defeat! How could this not surprise Brutz!

When he caught a glimpse of Zhang Yunfeng, who was ignoring him and chatting with some female students on the side of the ring, Brutz immediately exploded: "Zhang Yunfeng, follow me to the dean's office immediately!"

Zhang Yunfeng was in the middle of chatting with the group of girlfriends Anna and the others knew, when he suddenly heard Bruce's roar, and his brows immediately furrowed.

But even though he was very reluctant, Bruz was still his nominal boss, so he still had to give him face. Zhang Yunfeng reluctantly waved goodbye to Fanny and several Anna and their close friends beside him.

Instructing the college instructors who came later to take the dying Tysius for treatment, Bruz took Zhang Yunfeng straight to his dean's office in the college.

This was not the first time for Zhang Yunfeng to come to the dean's office. He was no stranger to it. He sat directly on a soft chair and sofa in the living room, crossed his legs, and the old god was sitting there, not being caught by the leader at all.

The way he came to lecture me was completely calm, and he looked like he was visiting a familiar friend's home.

After closing the door, Bruce walked into the living room. When he saw Zhang Yunfeng's casual attitude as if he regarded his office as his own place, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. If it had been anyone else, he would have used magic to pass by and turn the scene in front of him.

The guy who dared to wander in front of him was killed.

Worrying that Zhang Yunfeng would be useful in the future, Bruce had to suppress the anger in his heart and sat directly opposite Zhang Yunfeng. His expression changed and he put on a look that looked like someone had robbed his wife.

He said naggingly, "I'm telling you, can't you just calm down for a while? Calculating the time you have been in our college, it's less than three months, but look at what you've done. Kenneth was so angry that he fainted with Mei.

Linda had a falling out, and she beat Tyus like that again today. I'm going to ask you to please, can you please stop causing me less trouble in the future? Since you joined our college, I haven't slept peacefully for a day.

Please, please be considerate of my difficulties and let me live the rest of my life peacefully, okay?"

Seeing the expression on Brutz's face that was even more bitter than bitter gourd, and listening to his words that sounded like an old man's words, ordinary people would really be frightened.

But Zhang Yunfeng is an ordinary person!

Glancing at the grim-faced Bruce, Zhang Yunfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a strange tone: "It seems that magicians usually use meditation instead of sleeping, especially after reaching the holy level, they almost don't need to sleep. I don't know."

Where does Dean Bruce’s insomnia come from?”

"Forehead......"

Bruce was hesitating, but he was speechless. His old face, which was already red, was even more flushed at this time. His lie was exposed in front of him, even if it was Bruce.

I have lived for most of my life and can’t show off my face.

"Old fox, I'm too lazy to chat with you. If you have something to say, just say it. Stop procrastinating here. My time is very precious. It costs hundreds of thousands per minute. I don't have time to talk to you here.

Keep delaying." Zhang Yunfeng said directly with an unhappy look on his face, without any intention of treating Bruz as his superior. In front of those students just now, he naturally wanted to give Bruz some face, but now there are only two of them here.

Zhang Yunfeng would never give him a good look again.

Although what he said was a bit exaggerated, since the Wings of Wind business and the weapons deal with Austin, Zhang Yunfeng's wallet has completely swelled, with at least several million gold coins every month.

Income. If the gold coins here were converted into RMB, it would really be around hundreds of thousands per minute.


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