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Chapter 47

"Your name is Zuo Chengfeng?"

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy is very tall and mighty, like a lord of the door, which is not at all consistent with his age.

The boy grabbed Zuo Chengfeng's neck, stepped on the stool beside him, questioning arrogantly.

The voice was very cold and domineering, just like Zuo Chengfeng owed him money to visit the grave, or kidnapped the horse that he had just obtained was not warm, and he was confused by all three of them.

Seeing that Zuo Chengfeng didn't say anything, the man pointed to his nose and said with a fierce look on his face, "Do you know who I am?"

No matter how you look at this posture, it’s like a street gangster fighting on the bricks. Zuo Chengfeng was so angry that I know who you are? I only know that you are fucking.

He chewed his fist and said angrily: "Of course I know, aren't you the one with the surname Zhu and Dog?"

Then he added: "Although I know that it is unauthentic to scold my mother, you will know that it is a wild child who has no father or mother, so it's okay to scold me."

How can you choose to curse people? The guy was so angry that he grabbed his neck and wanted to throw him out. Zuo Chengfeng just struggled lightly and broke free.

"Damn it, it's quite slippery. Do you know why you are looking for?"

The boy seemed quite persistent and insisted on letting the other party figure it out.

"I care what you are doing? I'm crazy! If your skin is itchy, wash your butt as soon as possible and see if I don't hit you, your face will bloom."

As soon as the mess was made here, a group of students who were having dinner gathered to watch the fun, but his words made everyone laugh.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"

He scratched his head, looking innocent.

Everyone knows that he is deliberately spoofing the other party. Anyway, those who watch the fun are not serious. Someone asked him seriously: "Of course I said it wrong. Do you know what to do when washing your butt?"

"Of course, I'm waiting to get beaten, what else do you want to do?"

Zuo Chengfeng's expression is definitely very serious, just like a math teacher talking about the formula for sub-variance.

The result was another burst of hilariousness.

"Little guy, aren't he a slut? Then I'll teach you how to speak."

That guy was also very angry. He was stupid and was ridiculed by so many people and couldn't help but stutter.

"I'll listen before teaching you a lesson. My name is Lu Buzhou, and it's just the Lu family in South Sichuan. If you know that you're afraid now, you still have time to kowtow to my Feiling cousin and admit your mistake. I promise not to hit you."

Feiling frowned when she hid in the corner. She really doubted whether her cousin had hurt her head when she practiced her skills?

Zuo Chengfeng nodded secretly. It turned out that's the case. I just don't know why Feiling always targeted him? It seemed that he had never done anything bad to her.

Ouyang Lingling pulled him up and walked out: "Let's go, we don't have to pay attention to this kind of mad dog."

"Who do you say is the mad dog?"

Lu Buzhou came over to stop them.

Ouyang Lingling looked at him up and down: "Why, do you still want to bite people?"

"What's wrong with biting you?"

As soon as he said that, he hurriedly covered his mouth, but it was too late, and he ended up laughing again.

Feiling also covered his face with his hands and almost got under the table.

"If you have the ability, go outside to fight, or go to the arena, don't be verbally quarrel."

The sound was not high, but it was very clearly transmitted into everyone's ears. Everyone was shocked. Following the sound, an old man who was not very handsome threw the plate into the tableware cart, picked up the mop and walked out.

Zuo Chengfeng was shocked. Others might not be able to detect it, but he clearly sensed the strong elemental fluctuations on the old man's body. He thought to himself that he was worthy of being the Lanxing Academy, and even a cleaning person was so strong.

Then, surrounded by a group of people watching the fun, the two came to the open space outside the cafeteria.

"You three are here together to avoid others saying that I'm bullying the freshman."

The path that is unpredictable and arrogant.

Someone deliberately whispered loudly, saying that this is not called bullying Xinsheng? He is clearly finding a way out for himself.

However, they also knew that although this guy was not good at using his brain, he was definitely not inferior to anyone in his kung fu. He broke through the realm of enlightenment shortly after entering the school. Now he should be in the middle level of the realm of enlightenment. He is ranked first in the entire second grade. Not to mention the three freshmen, five are not his opponents.

Zuo Chengfeng was so irritated that he thought to himself, what was this? He didn't want to be watched like a monkey, but he couldn't get rid of it, so he beat him.

Isn’t it the middle level of the realm of enlightenment? I still don’t believe in evil.

He stopped Ouyang Lingling and Ziyun behind him, looking confident: "I will beat ten of the useless waste like him. Today I will let him know how to write the three words "Theory". Let me agree first, I will take a heavy move and it will not be worth the life to kill you."

Zi Yunxin said that this guy is too sarcastic. He thought that one person would beat ten, so he probably had his brain broken.

Ouyang Lingling was not worried at all, but instead felt a little sympathetic.

I thought this little guy was really true. If you call the word "theoretical birth" so loudly, it can be seen that you are vicious with your intentions. This is the real black-hearted and unscrupulous.

Hearing the three words "Theory", the onlookers immediately made a despicable boo, and they felt embarrassed that the road was not smooth, and some people turned around and left.

The old students bully the new students or the theoretical students, and they feel embarrassed to see them.

Some old students couldn't stand it and shouted directly: "Lu Buzhou, you still have shamelessness. What's the ability to bully theoretical students? If you have the kind of way, let's use the two of us to gesture."

Lu Buzhou felt like he wanted to escape in panic. His face was sweating, and he rushed up with a "scream" sound, trying to fix the other party as soon as possible and leave.

He secretly used his Yuanli and reached out to grab Zuo Chengfeng's head, trying to grab him up and throw him to the ground.

Zuo Chengfeng also wanted to fight quickly and quietly activate the demon soul bodhisattva, invisibly dissolving the opponent's energy.

But he aimed at the air, not the road was not easy, because he felt that if a mummy was made here, it might cause riots.

But this way, the power will be greatly reduced.

At the same time, I used the wrong bone to capture my hand, and I was as fast as lightning. I kept the opponent's wrist and tried hard to remove the unpredictable wrist.

But as soon as he came into contact, he found that the other party's Yuanli was even thicker than he thought. Not only did he not completely resolve it, but he was shocked by the other party, and his qi and blood were surging, which was very uncomfortable.

With one blow, he stepped to the left side of Lu Buzhou to prevent him from taking advantage of the situation.

In fact, Lu Buzhou's shock was far more than him. He found that as soon as he contacted the other party, his energy quickly disintegrated and hurriedly outputted more energy, so he shook the other party back.

Lu Buzhou no longer underestimated the enemy, and accelerated the output of Yuanli. He smashed and slashed hard, hoping that Zuo Chengfeng could fight him hard, and then be injured by him, so he could get out quickly.

However, Zuo Chengfeng kept wandering around him, consuming his energy, and focusing on the key points of his joints. As long as he touched him gently, his whole body would be numb, which made him secretly shocked.

"Explosion Thunder!"

Lu Buzhou finally became angry and shouted loudly, and punched him hard, with a harsh sound of sonic boom, and the entire space trembled.

His fist was also surrounded by winding silver-blue lightning arcs, crackling and stunning.

Not only did the onlookers frown, but some people began to yell and curse, thinking that he was too heavy to take action.

Lian Feiling looked at him in secret and frowned slightly. If she beat the person to death, she would inevitably be implicated.

Ouyang Lingling couldn't help but clench her fists. She was worried about Zuo Chengfeng.

"Argon element? Humph, it's coming."

Zuo Chengfeng snorted coldly, raised his right fist and fought against the other party.

Everyone thought he was stupid, but his eyes widened the next moment.

Lu Buzhou's heart-wrenching thunder power failed. He disintegrated as soon as he came into contact with the other party, and then disappeared, as if he was led away by a lightning rod.

Lu Buzhou was even more shocked. Looking at his fists, he felt unreal.

Zuo Chengfeng did not give him any chance, and his left fist followed and carried the strong wind to bombard the opponent's chest.

He used the internal force of the Yijin Jing, which is a kind of force that the other party cannot understand.

Lu Buzhou felt that he was hit by a powerful force, and all his resistance was futile. His huge body flew out like a cannonball, smashed heavily on the ground, and then bounced upwards.

He only felt sore and soft all over his body, his bones were crispy, and he couldn't use any strength, so it was difficult to get up.

"Is this the so-called old student? It's so weak."

After hearing this sentence, all the old students felt like they were losing their parents. Oh my God, when will it be the new students' turn to look down on them?

Zuo Chengfeng's footsteps passed Lu Buzhou's face, which made him look ugly than sucking on his face.

"You are still an old student. You can't even beat the theoretical student who has just entered the school. It's so embarrassing."

Ouyang Lingling emphasized the three words "theoretical student" again, and then pulled Ziyun away from his face.

"You are not a perfect match, you are really promising. You are so fucking that you have always been a long-term student. You are defeated by a new student, or a theoretical student."

As a result, the news that he lost to the theoretical student was like a leg, spreading rapidly among the old student, becoming a beautiful conversation for people after dinner.
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