Chapter 80: Killing the chicken to scare the monkey, please go and publicize it

The girl is very angry.

Su Ming reacted and quickly apologized.

Another girl pulled her cuffs and said in a cold voice: "Xiaoxuan, don't be angry, he didn't mean it."

Fang Ke saw the looks of the two women.

She is very beautiful, with three-dimensional facial features, fair skin, and the style of a Xizhou woman.

And these two look exactly the same!

Su Ming nodded repeatedly: "Yes, thank you Sister Xue. Sister Xuan, I was wrong. You sir, please don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Su Xuan snorted and turned her head.

Su Ming introduced in a low voice: "Kong Xuan, sisters Kong Xue, ice and fire superpowers, seventh-level warriors, the two of them can fight martial artists together, they are all S-level geniuses."

Fang Ke nodded. This was not the first time he had seen a superpower, so he was not too surprised.

He said: "You don't have to worry too much. The importance of cultivating yourself to a thousand kilograms to become a quasi-warrior is definitely different from taking blood pills to become a quasi-warrior."

After saying that, Fang Ke saw Su Ming's expression of constipation.

"The key is that I also got to this point after soaking in Qi and Blood potions..."

Fang Ke has nothing to say.

He himself also took drugs to cultivate to this point...

On stage.

The principal's voice sounded.

The old lady talked about the third thing.

"One last thing," she announced directly in a calm tone: "Fang Ke, the new student in the genius class, has outstanding talent. Starting today, he will be trained as the principal of Huangwu-that is, my successor.

"All training materials in the Imperial Martial Arts School are provided free of charge. All training places are open to the public for free!"

Her voice fell.

All the students at the scene were in an uproar, and Teacher Huang Wu next to him also had shocked expressions on his face.

"Who is Fang Ke?"

Countless students are asking, and teachers are looking for it.

This name is too unfamiliar.

He is neither one of those famous S-class geniuses nor the top martial arts champion in any state, so why did he suddenly appear?

He also became the successor of Principal Huangwu!

There is also an unlimited supply of resources!

This is too exaggerated!

In school, whether it is a training ground, elixirs, martial arts, etc., they all have to work hard to earn credits to buy and redeem them!

Why can Fang Ke easily obtain unlimited resources?

What skills does he have? What abilities does he have?

Why should he?!

There was a lot of noise among the students.

The teachers were lucky and barely suppressed the urge to ask. After all, it was Principal An’s decision and no one would refute it.

In the square formation of sophomore year.

There was a boy and a girl from the liberal arts academy and the martial arts academy respectively. After hearing what the principal said, they all had strange expressions on their faces.

Fang Ke.

It should be the one reported today, right?

No wonder I have to ask Senior Sister Xiaolan to pick her up in person.

However.

A fifth-grade warrior, the successor of the principal, is this true?

All four of them were a little suspicious.

Below.

Fang Ke looked at the principal blankly, listening to the sounds in his ears searching for him.

The corners of his mouth twitched constantly.

This old lady, what does she want to do?!

"Fang Ke...is that you!?" Su Ming looked at him blankly: "Why did you just..."

Sister Kong Xuan looks back.

Both of them had obviously heard Fang Ke’s self-introduction before, and their eyes looking at Fang Ke now were full of exploration.

Fang Ke forced a smile and said nothing.

Above.

The old lady's words continue.

"I know you are angry, jealous, and jealous, so I give you a chance.

"Anyone who wins in competition with Fang Ke will receive one thousand credits each time. Anyone who surpasses Fang Ke in competitions and exams organized by the school will receive one thousand credits each time!"

The moment her words fell.

The whole playground immediately started to boil.

Especially the old students, all looked towards the freshmen, their eyes blazing.

They know very well the value of credits!

The purchasing power of one credit is more than one thousand yuan among Imperial Martial Arts!

One thousand credits means one million purchasing power!

That is to say.

Just beating Fang Ke once is equivalent to making a million!

This amount is not a small number even for a martial artist!

If you are a ninth-grade warrior.

With this million, you can directly buy a lot of resources and attack the martial arts!

This reward is really huge!

Killing a ferocious beast, a high-grade warrior-level one, is only worth one or twenty credits, and even a martial-master-level ferocious beast will not cost more than two or three hundred credits!

Dan Fang Ke.

Defeat once and it’s worth a thousand!

This temptation is so full!

Everyone in the freshman gifted class was also moved.

"Fang Ke, how about you act with me twice? Let's get half the credit?" Su Ming's eyes were enthusiastic.

Kong Xuan looked at Fang Ke, somewhat eager to try.

Fang Ke's mouth twitched.

Very good.

The old lady did a great job.

It's not enough to announce that he is the heir, but also to incite hatred for him and make him a target.

It’s not over until he’s tricked to death.

Tell the truth.

Although he took on some task of conquering new students.

However, he really didn’t want to conquer it like this!

This is the Imperial Martial Arts student, lining up to conquer him!

"Don't think about earning credits with Fang Ke," the old lady said in a cold tone, "You can't afford the price."

"Besides," the old lady finally said.

"One last thing I want to remind you of.

"Let you find Fang Ke to discuss and compete. This is a martial arts battle. There is no personal grudge or grudge!

"You have means and calculations, but they are all reserved for use against foreign races on the battlefield of all races!

"In school, fight for what needs to be fought, fight for what needs to be fought, and fight for what needs to be fought, openly and openly!

"In the future, on the battlefield of all races, we will still be comrades who can trust each other and trust each other!

"If someone is playing tricks in Huangwu, making some dirty conspiracies, and making plans that are not on the table, don't blame me for killing you with my own hands!

"It's not like I haven't killed people like this over the years!"

After the words fell, the old lady turned and left.

Immediately afterwards, a teacher stood on a high place and shouted.

"Old students go to the classroom and find their teacher by themselves. The freshmen gifted class will follow me. The other freshmen will stand still and don't move. They will be divided into classes immediately!"

After he finished speaking, all the old students dispersed and quickly left the playground.

Of course.

Before leaving.

Many people looked around the freshman gifted class.

Obviously.

These old students all want to find Fang Ke and earn some credits.

The teacher who just shouted jumped down from the high platform.

"I am Liancheng, the head teacher of the freshman gifted class. Come with me. Let's go to the classroom for a meeting first."

He leads the way.

Fang Ke and others followed behind him.

On the road.

Gao Xiaolan called and made an appointment to chat later.

Arrive at the classroom soon.

Fang Ke and Su Ming followed at the end.

The company president stopped Fang Ke: "You must be Fang Ke, right? I remember that the last person in the class who didn't sign up was with this name."

See Fang Ke nodding.

Several people in the gifted class who had just sat down immediately stood up.

"Teacher Lian, if I defeat Fang Ke now, it should be counted as a credit, right?"

The one who spoke was a red-haired man.

He was in a hurry, and as he spoke, he reached the front in a few steps.

The other people who stood up slowed down when they saw this, letting him take the lead.

The Liantian's brows furrowed slightly: "Zhu Cheng, school just started today, so there will be plenty of time for us to learn from each other."

The red-haired Zhu Cheng smiled: "Teacher, I'm afraid that if he loses too much in two days, the credits awarded by the school will be reduced."

The dozen or so geniuses who got up nodded slightly.

They have no grudge against Fang Ke, but they have no grudge against the credits.

Let's talk about it. They won't be ruthless. As long as they can win credits, who would be in trouble with free credits?

Of course, they didn't want to become enemies with Fang Ke.

"Fang Ke, since the teacher doesn't refuse, let's discuss it?" Zhu Cheng said with a smile on his face: "Just stop it, don't hurt the harmony."

Su Ming whispered to Fang Ke: "Zhu Cheng, a person with enhanced physical abilities, an eighth-grade warrior, and an A-level genius."

Fang Ke put his hand on the knife, and his blood surged all over his body. He nodded slightly.

"If you win, you get the credits; if you lose, I'll challenge you. I'll fight you first. If you win, you can come to me."

It's inevitable to take action sooner or later, so it's better to take advantage of the opportunity to establish your authority.

At the same time.

Find someone for yourself who can stand in front of you and solve your troubles.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and then let the chicken hold its bleeding neck to warn the monkeys.

The other geniuses in the class watched.

Some people have smiles on their lips, while others look calm.

Hearing Fang Ke's words, Zhu Cheng chuckled: "Okay!"

He touched his chest with both fists and made a thud. Visible to the naked eye, a layer of silver-black metallic luster quickly appeared on his body.

"That's it!" Lian Xi frowned, ready to take action at any time.

"Don't worry, Teacher Lian." Zhu Cheng put on another layer of metal gloves: "We are all classmates and the genius of the human race. He won. I, Zhu Chenggong, am convinced and don't hurt my kindness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Cheng stepped forward, his body rushed out, and his silver-black fist swung out.

At the same moment.

Fang Ke’s energy accumulation ends.

Cut it down with one knife!

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

No surprise.

Zhu Cheng's body flew out upside down.

The classmates behind him quickly caught him, looking shocked.

Zhu Cheng is an eighth-level warrior, and he has also gone through a journey as a genius warrior, but there is such a big gap between him and Fang Ke?

Zhu Cheng stood up with difficulty, his arms were in severe pain and hung weakly on his sides.

"I lost." He looked pale and endured the severe pain and said, "Those who don't have the strength of a martial artist don't have to try."

Everyone’s expressions changed slightly.

Although this is a genius class, they are basically only seventh- and eighth-grade warriors, and there are very few ninth-grade warriors, although they all have their own methods.

But not many can truly reach the level of a martial artist.

"Blood Holy Sword!" Someone among the people sitting spoke.

Others nodded.

"A seventh-grade warrior with an explosive power of over 15,000 kilograms should be the end of the road for a genius warrior. The worst he can do is over 900 kilograms!"

After these two people finished speaking, those who stood up with Zhu Cheng all sat back.

They knew that they were no match for Fang Ke.

Then.

The first person to speak and point out the bleeding holy sword stood up.

"Meng Xiu, I am also practicing the Blood Sacred Sword. Let's spar with each other?" He stepped forward and drew the sword from his waist.

Su Ming introduced: "Meng Xiu, a ninth-grade warrior, a genius warrior, should weigh 700 to 800 kilograms, level B."

His genius level is not high, but he is already a ninth-grade warrior. With the Blood Saint Sword, his explosive power should be similar to Fang Ke.

Zhu Cheng stood in front of Fang Ke. He endured the severe pain, strengthened his body again with trembling arms, and faced Meng Xiu: "I lost just now."

"No need for this yet." Fang Ke smiled.

Asking Zhu Cheng to step away, he looked at Meng Xiu.

"You also practice the Blood Holy Sword, so you should know that the first sword of the Blood Holy Sword is the strongest."

Meng Xiu was slightly startled and nodded slowly: "That's what you said."

He gathered all his energy and energy, slashed in the air, and his face turned pale.

Then look at Fang Ke.

"Now it's fair."

Fang Ke raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Chapter completed!