One hundred and fifty-two will not give you a chance to pretend
Ke Zhenglun was stunned for a moment when he saw Kong Hequan's disgraced appearance. He had just heard that Kong Hequan had been defeated in the battle, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated in such a disgraced manner, but his spirit seemed not to have been affected in any way.
On the contrary! This defeat seems to have made Kong Hequan's spirit make new progress.
What's going on? Ke Zhenglun's brows were filled with doubts. He originally wanted to take advantage of Kong Hequan's lost state of mind after the defeat and his eagerness to win, and throw out conditions that would allow him to condense the star core, and then collect it.
I hired him to be a dog, but I didn’t expect that the man in front of me was in such good spirits. Now would not be a good time to ask for conditions.
"Now, this Qiao Wutian is my boss, so no one in the school can compete with you." Kong Hequan pointed at Qiao Feng with his thumb: "You can safely become the boss of Courage Military Academy."
"Qiao Wutian? Your boss? You actually recognized someone else as your boss?"
The confusion between Ke Zhenglun's brows instantly turned into anger. He had been planning to take in the thin man Kong Hequan as a watchdog these days. Why did someone take him away in front of him?
"Qiao Wutian? Huh?" Ke Zhenglun was even more stunned when he saw Qiao BuFeng's expression. He carefully observed Qiao BuTian for several seconds, and there were more doubts in his eyebrows: "Huh? I know you, aren't you?
That good-for-nothing Qiao Wutian?"
know?
Qiao couldn't help but look at Ke Zhenglun, who looked very handsome but had a temperament, and wanted to beat him up directly: "Do you know me?"
Regarding some of Qiao Wutian's lost memories, Qiao couldn't help but have a persistent desire to retrieve them, but if he happened to have the opportunity, he wouldn't mind knowing some of the gossip.
"What? You don't recognize me anymore? Are you just too timid to pretend you don't recognize me?"
Ke Zhenglun had a proud smile on his face, and the initial attention in his eyes turned into complete contempt, just like a well-dressed person who suddenly saw an ugly toad on the roadside.
Qiao couldn't feel that Ke Zhenglun's attitude was a little bit like a cat catching a mouse and teasing the mouse. He raised his hand and took Hongli's hot body into his arms, and looked at Ke Zhenglun without even looking at it.
As he walked forward, he said nonchalantly: "Why should I know you?"
The expectant smile on Ke Zhenglun's face suddenly froze. He was still very clear about Qiao Wutian. It was completely useless for this loser to seal and modify the memory.
Poor trash.
A person who has lost part of his memory always wants to get it back!
Ke Zhenglun knew very well that this was human nature, but Qiao Feng's reaction was completely indifferent, as if he had punched hard and his finger hit the air.
How could this happen? Ke Zhenglun had already thought about it when he spoke. As long as the other party followed his words and asked questions, there would be dozens or hundreds of ways to humiliate the other party and make the other party lose face in front of everyone!
At that time, when the thin man failed to do it, he, Ke Zhenglun, did it without any effort. Whether Ke Zhenglun or Kong Hequan is more powerful at the Courage Military Academy, it can be clearly understood without using other things.
To distinguish the superiority of both sides.
But! This good-for-nothing prodigal didn’t even answer his words at all. Even his response was full of disdain, which blocked him to death!
How could this happen? Ke Zhenglun looked at Qiao Feng's back as he was about to leave, and his mind was spinning rapidly. Isn't this Qiao Wutian a prodigal loser, known for his slow reaction, incompetence, and timid playboy? Just let him.
He left like this? He stopped him and said, if you let him leave like this, your face will be damaged! Your status in the Courage Military Academy will be affected in the future.
Not letting him go? Ke Zhenglun looked at the raging fire in the room and knew that Kong Hequan's burning gene chain was not that good. At best, the burning gene chain had a certain resistance to flames.
When opponents fight, they will not be burned to death instantly and will have a chance to resist.
Such a huge fire! Ke Zhenglun stared at Qiao Feng's strong back and was very puzzled. How could this loser be so powerful? There are few so-called real surprises in battles, and the thin Kong Hequan is not the kind of person who can let accidents affect him.
Defeat is probably a defeat in terms of true strength.
Block? Not block?
Ke Zhenglun thought quickly for a few seconds and made a decision to regain the situation. As long as the situation did not develop to the stage of taking action, he would definitely be able to regain the situation! As for fighting?
Ke Zhenglun secretly estimated the strength of his five-star and ten-guards. Even though they were at the peak of their gene cores, they might still be hard-pressed to defeat Qiao Feng, who hadn't seen him take action just now, right?
"Haha, a poor guy who spends money to get his own memory. He doesn't even dare to face his past..." Ke Zhenglun sighed deliberately and shook his head: "He doesn't even dare to avenge his brother and himself.
No matter how fierce he behaves, he is still a loser."
"Who are you calling a loser?" Shan Wei suddenly stopped and looked at Ke Zhenglun dissatisfied.
When Ke Zhenglun was looked at by Shan Wei, his heart skipped a beat. He felt like he was being stared at by wild beasts in the wild. He also felt like he had stripped naked and was surrounded by hundreds of female hooligans who wanted to blow him dry.
He stared with the kind of lustful eyes.
"I didn't talk about you." Ke Zhenglun quickly regained his composure, and his eyes fell on Qiao Wuwei again: "I'm talking about Qiao Wudi's younger brother, Qiao Wutian. He's a loser and can only be sealed.
Memory, even though I have a little power now, I have sadly forgotten my own memory..."
"Power gene chain! Open it for me!"
Qiao's steps that could not move forward suddenly stopped. The power of the gene core in his body suddenly turned on, urging the power gene chain in his body to expand five times. The soles of his feet crushed and rubbed against the ground. His body turned with the ankles and his knees slightly completely turned the body.
Suddenly ejected, the whole person was like a leopard in the jungle, heading towards Ke Zhenglun with a grin and a roar of wind!
Fast! Fierce! Suddenly!
No one thought that Qiao Feng would suddenly turn around, let alone that he would suddenly attack Ke Zhenglun!
Qiao couldn't perform [Leopard Charge], and his body appeared in front of Ke Zhenglun. He raised his hand and threw his burning hand down directly with suffocating flames.
Before Ke Zhenglun finished speaking, Qiao's pupils could not expand rapidly, and he instinctively felt the danger of murderous intent. This was definitely not a shock to scare people, but a real fight!
How could this happen? Ke Zhenglun was shocked. Why did Qiao Wutian just take action without saying anything? Why did he become like this? Not good!
With lightning and flint, Ke Zhenglun crossed his hands and raised them above his head. The nitrogen gene chain in his body started to activate crazily, and a cold air flow appeared between his hands to completely extinguish the flames.
"By you?"
Qiao Feng's silver-chromium gene chain expanded at full speed, and the metal-like arm hit Ke Zhenglun's arm hard. The strong impact directly hit Ke Zhenglun's legs so hard that they could not support them, and his knees were tied to the ground.
After a real collision, the arm bones made a few crisp sounds, and then showed deformation visible to the naked eye.
Star warriors of the same level with five stars and ten guards? Defeated with one blow? How is this possible?
Everyone had not yet woken up from the shock. Qiao couldn't help but directly kicked Ke Zhenglun, who was kneeling on the ground, in the chest. The powerful impact was like a heavy-duty locomotive, driving at high speed and knocking people away.
Bang bang... bang bang...
Ke Zhenglun's body flew up high, crashed through the glass on the window of the house, flew into the sea of fire, and rolled a dozen times in a row before he stabilized his body.
The pain from his broken arms made Ke Zhenglun just groan, without any scream of pain. Six or seven bones in his chest were kicked off, but he still just groaned, showing the tough side of his character.
Ke Zhenglun stabilized his body and curled his legs to stand up, but saw a fast and violent figure flying in from the window. The figure was not too familiar, but it was not unfamiliar now. It was the figure of the opponent who had just fought.
Unable to re-enter the sea of fire, Qiao appeared in front of Ke Zhenglun, raised his hand and grabbed Ke Zhenglun's very stylish hair, and then directly lifted him up with a force.
Ke Zhenglun was afraid that his hair would be lost and lead to baldness. Although he could still have hair transplanted, he didn't want to leave an imperfect impression. As Qiao couldn't catch it, he stood up naturally and at the same time, he took a strong bite of the stuff in his mouth.
Blood stains were spat on the ground, and he stared at Qiao helplessly: "What do you mean..."
Before the word "si" came out, Qiao couldn't raise his hand and used a big ear-scratcher, forcibly interrupting Ke Zhenglun's speech and knocking out several teeth in his mouth.
Ke Zhenglun's mouth was full of blood and he glared angrily at Qiao Fangfa: "You..."
Snapped!
Qiao couldn't help but slap Ke Zhenglun again in the face without hesitation, pushing Ke Zhenglun's cheek aside.
"you……"
Snapped!
Another slap in the face, Ke Zhenglun gritted his teeth and stared angrily at Qiao Feng, but did not speak again. A man who knows the current affairs is a hero! He knew that as long as he spoke again, he would not be able to show his toughness, but would only encourage his opponent.
More arrogant arrogance.
There was no anger or anger in Qiao Fu's pupils, there was just a faint smile, staring at Ke Zhenglun with a very playful smile.
Ke Zhenglun couldn't understand, let alone why he was so severely attacked just after he opened his mouth to speak!
Normally, shouldn't there be a two-party conversation? Ke Zhenglun can't understand. Generally, there shouldn't be a bottom line for conversation. Isn't it just a matter of grasping the other party's bottom line?
Why is this happening? Ke Zhenglun's angry pupils were full of confusion. In the past, when he was talking to others, even if he wanted to hit them, he would have a lot of conversations with the other party, letting the opponent show off to the limit, and then let him
The opponent inadvertently breaks the bottom line, then knocks the opponent over again, and then says to the opponent in a very pretentious manner: If you pretend to be awesome, you will be struck by lightning. Don't pretend to be awesome.
But now...
Ke Zhenglun didn't feel like he was showing off, so why was he attacked by his opponent? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give rewards. Your support is my greatest
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