As soon as everyone in the class heard the words "The Fire Has Been Burned", their hearts suddenly brightened.
It's simply a self-inflicted mistake.
But everyone also knew that since Fang Che came to the door, it would be useless to deny it at first.
"The fire is beginning to burn!"
Teacher Liu's face turned purple and he almost couldn't breathe.
No matter who it is, it would be hard for anyone to be slapped in the face by one of their own students for going back on their word.
What's more, after the matter was mediated, he went to drink Fang Che's thank you wine.
As a result, as soon as he finished drinking, his students went to assassinate others again.
Moreover, he was beheaded on the spot and caught in the act!
What else is there to say?
Fang Chehan looked cold and bowed to Professor Liu first: "Teacher, the student is going to offend me again."
"Why!"
Teacher Liu let out a long sigh, closed his eyes tiredly, and stopped talking.
Fang Che walked in.
With two clanging sounds, the two family tokens were thrown in front of Huo Churan.
He said softly: "The fire has just started. I seem to remember that the last time the martial arts academy mediated for us two, you agreed not to target me anymore. After that, we will not invade each other, right?"
Huo Churan took a deep breath, looked at him sarcastically, and said, "Yes, I promised."
Fang Che continued to ask: "Since that day, I have never come to provoke you again, right?"
"Yes, you didn't come."
Huo Churan gritted his teeth and asked slowly: "But what you did before was not enough?"
"Then why did you agree?"
Fang Che asked.
"The person who died is from my family!" Huo Chu roared like a volcano erupting: "Not from your family!"
"I see."
Fang Che nodded, threw the two heads on the ground with two puffs, pointed at them and asked: "This time, they are still from your family, right? Look at these two faces, do you recognize them? Are they friendly or not?"
"
"It's from my family!" Huo Churan's eyes turned red.
He knew there was no point in denying it.
Identity tokens and blood symbols are involved and cannot be forged.
"If it doesn't work this time, will your family continue?"
Fang Che asked calmly.
Huo Churan looked at him fiercely, his eyes burning: "Fang Che, what do you think? In your family, if so many people died, would it be in vain?"
"Of course it won't work, so you have to continue."
Fang Che nodded.
He said: "Then I will hit you today so that you can feel more comfortable."
He turned around and said, "Teacher, can I kill someone today?"
The pupils of the whole class constricted at the same time.
Professor Liu's face was as black as coal, and he said: "No! No matter what, no human life is allowed when students fight in martial arts! It is not allowed to destroy the origin and cause disability! This is the iron law of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy."
After Professor Liu finished speaking, he sighed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Because he knew that it would be impossible for Huo Churan to stay in Baiyun Martial Arts Academy after he assassinated his classmates so many times.
It is impossible for any martial arts school to retain such students. Expulsion is already doomed.
So he sighed: A genius is equivalent to death.
He also breathed a sigh of relief: From now on, such nonsense will never happen again!
After hearing what Liu Jiaoxi said, Fang Che also sighed with regret and said, "I know!"
Suddenly he rushed forward like a whirlwind.
At the same time, Huo Chulian roared and rushed toward him like a ball of flame.
Boom!
The two collided violently, but only for a moment. When the fire started, they screamed and fell out like a torn sack.
Fang Che broke through Wuzong, and the two were no longer on the same level.
Even if the fire starts to burn, even if you try your best, it will be of no use.
Immediately, Fang Che's black robe flashed and he rushed forward.
One punch!
Everyone could clearly see that Huo Churan's straight nose that had just been cured completely collapsed under this punch.
The fire started to burn and he staggered back.
As he stepped back, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose like a fountain.
Then the black robe flashed, and a white fist appeared in everyone's field of vision.
boom!
Huo Churan screamed and crashed through the window, flew out, and rolled on the ground. Fang Che flew out, punching and kicking him.
The whole process, until the fire first started and was beaten into mud, no one could stop it!
The last kick.
With a bang, the fire was kicked out thirteen feet.
It hit a tree and bounced back.
Fang Che sighed and said, "Bastard! If you go back and cry, let your family send someone to kill me! If you don't send someone, you are a son of a bitch!"
"I haven't killed enough yet! Killing your Huo family members is particularly enjoyable for me!"
Fang Che said.
…
All the senior officials of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy were furious!
The first thing that started burning was that the last assassination had already broken the taboo.
Unexpectedly, after mediation by the martial arts school, he still refused to change his ways and sent people to assassinate his classmates again!
It is simply unbearable.
After research, the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy unanimously decided to expel Huo Chulian from the Martial Arts Academy.
At the same time, the Fire family is ordered to apologize and compensate!
Summons the guard hall where the Fire Family is located and recommends that the Fire Family be downgraded!
Order the fire to start burning, the injury has improved slightly, and immediately leave the martial arts academy!
After all, Fang Che beat people too hard.
…
"I report to the leader of the church, and my subordinate Night Demon reported that I was expelled from the martial arts academy for beating him up." Fang Che immediately reported the good news.
This sentence is a bit grammatical.
But Fang Che did it deliberately.
It vividly expresses the young man's excitement of "I have done something good for you again".
I was doing something for the leader again, and I was very excited, so I was a little too excited to speak.
When Yinshen Palace received the news, it was a bit dumbfounding.
He replied: "My writing skills need to be improved."
"Follow the order, does the leader mean that this subordinate will study poetry and books now...?"
"roll!"
"Hello!"
The Night Stalker was silent.
The people at the Yinshen Palace burst into laughter: "You idiot! You still have some brains! You actually study poetry and books... you are just pretending to be a fool! I'll stuff your head with it!"
Mu Linyuan: "Leader, it seems that the Night Demon has made you angry again?"
Yinshen Palace handed it over casually: "Look, what is in this fool's mind? I said that his words are not fluent, but he actually wants to study poetry..."
After Mu Linyuan read it, he burst out laughing and said without stopping for a long time: "It is indeed a living treasure!"
"But in this way, the seeds of the Three Saints Sect and the Tianshen Sect have been cleared out. It is equivalent to destroying their deep chess move. Those two guys are not good-tempered, so they will probably act quickly.
"
Yin Shen Palace Road.
"If they really give their people to the Night Demon as a merit...the leader still has to do some work. If one day he is accused, it will be a problem."
Mulinyuan reminded.
"Haha, what's the trouble? They sent people to assassinate our seed chess pieces, but they don't allow us to fight back? What's the point of this?!"
Yinshen Palace looked down upon it.
Mulinyuan kept saying yes.
I thought to myself, if your seed player hadn’t done it first, how could such a thing have happened?
You made the first move, are you still justified?
Yinshen Palace looked at Mu Linyuan's face, snorted, and said: "I know what you old boy is thinking, but our Night Demon has not been exposed! No one knows the identity of the Night Demon, so this is between the Three Saints and
In the eyes of the gods, he was killed by the genius of the guardian, what does that have to do with us?"
Mu Linyuan coughed and said, "What if one day... the Night Demon is exposed?"
Yin Shen Palace snorted and said: "I don't know how long it has been by that time, who is still standing up for a few dead people? You old guy is clearly causing trouble for me! How are the things you asked to investigate?"
"Here, here, everything is clear..."
Mulinyuan hurriedly started to remedy the situation.
…
Fang Chean was born for two days.
Because he was thinking about it and completely suppressed the death fire.
You have to eat the meal one bite at a time and do the things one by one.
He will not mess with Wan Zhimei until the first ignition of the fire is resolved.
It would be bad if it caused trouble for both parties.
'The current mission is to develop your own strength as the main purpose. By the way, kill all the brats you can find one by one.'
'If you can't kill him, then you should focus on developing your own strength.'
This is Fang Che's simple thought.
And now, like Mo Ganyun and other disciples, he tries his best not to use elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to improve himself.
Just silently eat something that will strengthen your foundation and build your foundation. As long as you have it, fill it up.
Everything that is helpful to your spiritual consciousness and soul should be stuffed into your stomach.
But he would only take the qi and blood pills from Wuyuan that were helpful for his cultivation. He would not take any other pills.
Even the elixirs he used to win the championship, which were helpful in his cultivation, were all given to Ye Meng.
He even continued to use the spiritual power of the immeasurable scriptures to flush his body over and over again, squeezing over and over again to expel as much residue as possible from the pills he had taken.
Strengthening one's roots and cultivating one's talents is always something that must be paid attention to at all times.
In his previous life, Fang Che only focused on improving his cultivation. It wasn't until he reached the imperial level that he realized that he had exhausted all his resources.
Nowadays, when you enter a martial arts academy, you will find the most orthodox training methods, the most orthodox theories, and instructors who have worked hard to guide students in the direction of their cultivation.
And there are so many descendants of big families around me who I have never come into contact with in my previous life to serve as role models.
I have already changed my entire concept.
Two days later.
Huo Churan could barely move, limped, wrapped in white cloth and his face was wrapped, and left Baiyun Martial Arts Academy with his luggage.
When I was leaving, there was no one to see me off!
He walked out of the martial arts academy with evil spirits and overwhelming resentment all over his body and only looked back.
Plaque of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.
There was strong hatred in his eyes.
He turned around and walked a few steps, then turned the corner and saw a figure as majestic as a mountain.
Don't dare to say anything.
When the fire first started, he snorted coldly, turned his head, and wanted to go another way.
Mo Ganyun has already spoken: "The fire is beginning to burn!"
"What?"
"Don't do anything, I don't like you, so I came here to see you off!"
Mo Ganyun rushed up like a tiger coming down the mountain and punched Huo Churan in the face.
"Zombie! If you can't defeat someone, assassinate him!"
"brute!"
"Still looking at me like this? Are you dissatisfied? Are you still aggrieved?!"
The sound of banging and banging was endless.
After a long time.
Mo Ganyun spat in a loud voice, stepped over Huo Churan's head, and returned to the martial arts academy: "You bastard! Come and assassinate me too! If you don't come, you're a son of a bitch!"
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