"A good dog doesn't block the way!" Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhu Biao smiled coldly.
After finishing his work last night, he felt extremely itchy mentally. Thinking about Jiang Yuke's misery after dawn, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.
People who can't sleep are most likely to feel hungry. Zhu Biao felt extremely hungry when it was dark. When the bell rang, he suddenly felt no longer hungry because Jiang Yuke's tragic appearance was about to come out. Interesting
After watching Jiang Yuke's misery with excitement, and walking around to listen to people's lively discussions, Zhu Biao's heart felt cold and cool, and the morning class time had passed.
It's just that he didn't expect the Jiang family's revenge to come so quickly and directly. While they were still eating, the two middle school classmates became two biting dogs!
Duan Yonghua and Su Miao, like the previous Gao Yonghui and the original Zhu Biao, are members of the public class. "Brother, don't blame us. If you blame only your own bad luck -" Duan Yonghua hehe
He smiled and said this in a low voice.
Zhu Biao also smiled and said, "A dog is a dog!" He pushed their arms aside and passed between them.
Duan and Su's faces turned red and blue, and they were extremely despised. "MD, you will be fined if you don't drink the toast!" Su Miao had a ferocious look on her face, roared like a tiger, clasped her hands and grabbed Zhu Biao on the shoulder.
The task they received was to 'take' Zhu Biao to a place.
Not to mention Zhu Biao calling them dogs, even if he said nice words, he would not let him go. Besides, the sword is not in hand today, so there is no rush to use his hands.
Zhu Biaoren passed by and kept his ears behind. He heard the sound of footsteps behind him, and then the wind blew in his palms, grabbing his shoulders. He immediately raised his breath. The time traveled was only eleven or two days, but the kung fu on his body and
It was different from the previous time. Now, without any delay, Su Miao waited until Su Miao had just caught it with her palm, and suddenly jumped out in front of her. Suddenly struggling, Su Miao increased the strength of her palm without thinking about it, and grabbed it with all her strength.
The intention was to catch Zhu Biao to death, and then catch up with him. However, he never thought that Zhu Biao was waiting for this force. After he realized it, he turned forward with him. Su Miao was so angry that she couldn't help but lose her composure when she took action.
He jumped forward without stopping, his body was already leaning forward, and when he was hit like this again, he immediately lost his footing and fell forward heavily, falling to the ground.
"Whoosh -" Qiao Jin knocked over Su Miao, and there was Duan Yonghua behind him. Zhu Biao showed no mercy when he hit Su Miao with the tray in his hand. He picked up the bamboo chopsticks in his right hand and aimed at Duan Yonghua with a straight stab.
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"Ah -" Duan Yonghua was not as ruthless as Zhu Biao. Although Su Miao's miss surprised him, he didn't have much memory, so he swung forward and pounced, his weapon still using two claws.
If it were replaced by the Eagle Claw Sect, this would be fine. But in the Jiuqu Sword Sect, the word "sword" is no joke. From the headmaster down to the little shrimps like Zhu Biao, nine successful people are all in the same word sword.
On the other hand, the fists and kicks are far from first-rate.
When Duan Yonghua saw Zhu Biao turning around to attack him, he was frightened, but it was too late to stop. In an instant, a hole was pierced through the palm of his left hand with bamboo chopsticks.
Zhu Biao kicked Duan Yonghua away, who was screaming. Zhu Biao turned around and attacked Su Miao. Su Miao, who was frightened by Duan Yonghua's screams, completely lost her previous arrogance and looked at Zhu Biao who came with bloody bamboo chopsticks and ran away in fright.
All legs are weak.
"How brave -" Li Yixiao's face turned blue with anger. Gao Yonghui and Duan Yonghua were both from the Jiang family, and the Jiang family was from the Li family. Jiang Yuke was embarrassed and Li Yixiao was embarrassed.
No one would think that what happened today was a real punishment from God. There are so many evil people in the world, and no one has ever been struck by lightning. There must be someone causing trouble. Zhu Biao, Jiang Yuke’s most enemy, with all his heart
It was difficult to pin a suspect on him, but the relationship between the two made it difficult to exclude him. The way Li Yixiao looked at Zhu Biao was wrong.
However, Duan Yonghua and Su Miao, who were brought in by the Jiang family, ended up like this again. They were already humiliated. Zhu Biao was still going to be ruthless. Li Yixiao was already in the city, so he couldn't help but show his face at this time.
Flying up, Li Yixiao's thrust seemed to give Su Miao some confidence, and he raised his hands and embraced his chest in a "go with the flow" style. Unfortunately, compared with his trembling palm skills, Zhu Biao's "Three Rage Waves"
The "Rang Niu Fist" released is even more powerful and powerful, moving forward indomitably.
"Pfft--" Su Miao's whole body was knocked away by Zhu Biao's punch, and a mouthful of blood sprinkled in mid-air, like a mist of blood.
"Looking for death -" Li Yixiao's gloomy voice came from mid-air. Zhu Biao was already confronting him and completely swiping his face, "I can't spare you." He said fiercely in his heart, and the palm he stretched out instantly melted.
The palms are used as fingers, and they are inserted downwards with a hint of wind.
Turning his palm into a finger, this was not a slight mercy to Zhu Biao. On the contrary, Li Yixiao was using his fingers as a sword, which was a cruel attack.
There was a roar of wind behind him. Of course, Zhu Biao would not let Li Yixiao succeed. He took a step diagonally and did not avoid the range of the finger sword. It was already too late. He turned around with his left body, and he didn't even have time to activate the "Three Layers of Raging Waves" and hit him directly.
The punch was directed upward to the right. If Li Yixiao persisted in attacking, this punch directly to his abdomen would more or less bring Zhu Biao back a little bit.
Zhu Biao underestimated Li Yixiao. The "Nine Turns of the Heart Sutra", which was almost at the peak of the fourth level, was gushing and moving. It was not the "Meandering Nine Folds" body technique. The "Swimming Fish Body Technique" alone could also glide and change direction in mid-air. Pointing to the edge
The straight thrust turned into a slash, and the fleshy fingers were as hard as iron, leaving a fierce trail of blood on Zhu Biao's right shoulder.
With a groan, Zhu Biao endured the pain and did not dodge. He jumped forward and punched out with his left fist. It was at this time that he had the confidence to exchange injuries for injuries. Otherwise, he would not wait until Li Yi
Xiao opened his stance and used his fingers as swords at a suitable distance. He was not saying anything dejected. The difference in strength between the two sides was too huge, and the rest should suffer.
Li Yixiao was not a flower who grew up in a greenhouse. From childhood to adulthood, he had a lot of experience in fighting due to the careful teachings of his elders. As soon as Zhu Biao started to move, he had already noticed something. A touch of pride flashed across his face in an instant, and he did not take a step back.
, "Suddenly——" The same "Three Rage Waves" shot out with all its strength.
Zhu Biao hit Li Yixiao with one punch, but it was like hitting a ball. The feeling was obviously wrong, and the power of the punch was scattered. Li Yixiao's face turned red. When he could taste the feeling, he was already flying backwards.
Li Yixiao's palm hit Zhu Biao's chest like a hammer, causing him to vomit blood just like Su Miao.
"asshole--"
After the accident, Mu Xuehua was asked to go home by his elders, but this does not mean that no one in the middle class stood up for Zhu Biao. Li Yixiao versus Zhu Biao, as a continuation of the incident, this is no longer Zhu Biao's problem alone.
Damn it. Lei Wenhu stood up angrily. Although he knew that he was no match for Li Yixiao, but if he saw Zhu Biao being so seriously injured and remained indifferent, he would not be Lei Wenhu but Yang Hao.
Yin Qiuyue also stood up, but Yang Hao remained silent.
"What? You are quite a hero, helping people in danger and rescuing people from danger?" Li Yixiao stood with his hands tied, facing the angry-looking Lei Wenhu and Yin Qiuyue, not caring at all.
"Ahem -" Zhu Biao stood up with difficulty, looking at Li Yixiao who was so free and easy, a flash of humiliation flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes.
"Don't accept it? I'll beat you until you accept it -" The resentment in Zhu Biao's eyes was noticed by Li Yixiao, as if his dignity had been challenged. He raised his eyebrows, Li Yixiao acted coolly, but what he said in his mouth was*
*Naked contempt. With a flash of his body, he passed directly between Lei Wenhu and Yin Qiuyue, and grabbed Zhu Biao's neck with one hand.
"Roar -" Lei Wenhu indeed had a tiger spirit. He roared with both feet and turned around to chase Li Yixiao. Yin Qiuyue stayed where she was because of Li Bingyan, who was showing a vague threatening posture.
Angry, hateful! Li Yixiao actually wanted to grab his own neck. Zhu Biao's eyes glowed red, he picked up a chopstick and struck out with the "One-Word Sword Jue".
There is a high chance that this sword will fail, but Zhu Biaoning is not willing to retreat in humiliation.
"A bunch of bastards!" He yelled like a thunderbolt, and a figure flew out from the door of the dining hall. He grabbed it as if he didn't even touch the ground. He raised his hand with one hand and blew the wind. Not only did he force Li Yixiao back, but he also took advantage of the situation.
He pushed back Lei Wenhu who was chasing him. His other hand flatly grabbed Zhu Biao's arm, and no matter how Zhu Biao thrust out the sword, the outcome would not change.
When Zhu Biao was caught, half of his body was numb. He was about to curse loudly as his anger surged. When he looked up, he saw that the person was Shi Mingfei, another sword wielder in the middle class. He immediately retracted the words he had cursed.
"It seems that Junior Brother Qiu and I are not strict in teaching etiquette, and some people have forgotten the rules——"
Junior Brother Qiu, Qiu Yuezhe, the chief swordsman of the small class.
