Jin Ling heard this demonic voice and nodded quickly.
"Who arranged for you to come?"
Jin Ling was about to shake her head, but her head froze because the pain in her neck was still stimulating her brain.
"You dare to say that!?"
Atwood over there said angrily.
Mu Fan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then stepped out and stepped on his chest.
A mouthful of blood mist spat out from Atwood's mouth, staining Jin Ling's white short skirt red.
The girl screamed, covering her ears and shaking her head desperately.
"I said, I said."
"He arranged it. It was Atwood who arranged for me and Harry to meet by chance the day before yesterday, but I really didn't know that they were going to take action. Wuwuwu, please forgive me, I really don't know anything else."
Pooh!
When the fat man over there heard Jin Ling's words, he vomited out a mouthful of blood foam again, and looked up at the swollen face over there at the little white flower that had collapsed on the ground.
Mad bitch, you cheated on your fat brother.
Mu Fan looked at Atwood who was silent, took out the Sky News from his pocket, pointed it at the man and woman lying on the ground, and made a click.
Atwood's face turned red, and he stood upright in excitement, but Mu Fan firmly stepped on the floor.
"After that, destroy the photos and let's go."
Mu Fan shook the Tianxun in his hand, and then pointed from Atwood to Jin Ling.
"If you don't say anything, you two will become popular tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, Mu Fan looked at the two of them expressionlessly.
In his ears...
Hei Zheng shouted excitedly: "A stroke of genius! A stroke of genius!"
"Mu Fan, who taught you this move? Did you learn it from me? Tell me! It's so inspiring."
Even though Mu Fan beat two people to death before, it didn't get excited at all, but seeing Mu Fan's sinister scene, Master Hei couldn't help it anymore. This is its great host!
Under Mu Fan's indifferent eyes, there was an idea in his heart that he couldn't speak out.
He would not tell Hei that it was because of the inspiration given to him by the candid camera maniac in the dormitory.
Obviously, this sudden inspiration has an excellent effect at this moment.
Atwood, who was gritting his teeth, stared at Mu Fan fiercely and spat out word by word: "Gao Ling Ze!"
The fat man over there was still staring at Jin Ling hatefully, but when he heard the three words "Gao Lingze", he suddenly gasped with excitement.
Mu Fan turned his head and glanced at the fat man over there who was about to get up excitedly, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
There are many things that Fatty doesn't know. "Gao Lingze" is definitely not an unfamiliar name to Mu Fan!
My mind is racing at this moment, and this is not the time to think.
Of the people in front of me, two were seriously injured, one woman was paralyzed on the ground, and the other four were still in a state of unconsciousness.
There were still two shivering female clerks left there.
"Today's matter...is over."
Mu Fan showed the front of Tianxun to Atwood and said, "Actually, the power was out before we came in."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and this time he was really angry. Atwood, one of the Five Heavenly Kings, was so angry that his whole body was trembling.
Mu Fan looked at the other party quietly and slowly said:
"First-year student, Mu Fan, is always... waiting for you."
Then he turned around and walked up to the fat man, lifted him up with one arm, looked at the fat man's swollen and bruised face, and said:
"We're leaving."
"Um."
The fat man tried his best to smile more handsomely, but he tore the wound that had just become scabbed with blood and stretched it so much that he grinned again.
Mu Fan, who looked thin, carried the fat man in one hand, and the two of them slowly walked out of the coffee shop.
There was a mess behind him.
Atwood, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes. The dignified third-year leader of Dingchuan Academy was completely stunned in this cafe.
…
The two people walking on the street attracted onlookers, and the people passing by automatically moved out of the way.
When we walked out of this busy street, the siren sounded.
Everything seems so natural.
The fat man limped around with Mu Fan's support. When he saw Mu Fan's sky message was lit up again, he asked in surprise:
"Didn't you just say that Tianxun was out of power?"
"You lied to him." Mu Fan said three words with a normal expression.
This made the fat man take a breath.
When did Mu Fan become so dark?
This routine is simply...
What a model of learning!
"I'm sending you the photo, just in case. It won't cause any harm to the other party. But don't send it out voluntarily. I don't think Atwood will come to provoke us again, but I'm afraid you will be in danger if I push you...cough, cough cough
." It was rare for Mu Fan to say so many words. At the end of his speech, he suddenly coughed rapidly, which made the fat man immediately worried.
"What’s wrong with you!?"
"fine."
Mu Fan waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing wrong with him, but there was still an uncontrollable tremor in his chest.
Somehow, by chance, the number of heart beats suddenly increased, which caused a significant increase in body functions.
The vague fragments in his mind were gradually erased from his memory as his power faded, leaving only the remaining impressions that allowed Mu Fan to vaguely remember some things.
...the gift of liberation!
Fortunately, he didn't buckle those three fingers, otherwise it would directly cause the death of the Dingchuan student and his academy career would definitely come to an end.
The sudden strength suddenly subsided, and the body now entered an extremely rare period of weakness.
This was the second time Mu Fan had entered this state since the outbreak in the primitive jungle of the Amethyst Star.
It seems that as long as one arouses strong fighting spirit and emotional fluctuations, it is easy to enter this top-level enhanced state of blood vision. However, it seems that his body is not strong enough to unconditionally withstand the crazy beating of 500 times per minute.
Moreover, he had just forcibly suppressed the instant killing move, and now he was constantly suppressing the extremely strong Atwood without causing death or disability. His duration this time was actually longer than last time.
Most of the energy accumulated in the cells was burned in that short moment.
but……
Mu Fan began to feel that he had vaguely touched the threshold of initiating the gift of liberation.
"I'll take you to get your injuries treated first."
Suddenly a figure flashed in his mind, Mu Fan said to the fat man.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"I'm not going back to the academy!"
Even the fat man has inner dignity. He does not allow his classmates to see his miserable appearance. Harry, who has few friends, does not want to hear those ridiculing words.
"No, go to a friend of mine. She should have great medical skills, and I have something to deal with."
The fat man nodded in agreement.
So Mu Fan pointed at Tianxun and looked for the number.
At this time, Tianxun suddenly received an access request.
William?
Mu Fan pressed his thumb to answer.
"I am Mu Fan."
"Mu Fan, huff... I finally arrived, but where are you? There are only a few people inside who were just carried to the medical vehicle."
A huge fat man was crowding at the door, and no one behind him dared to step forward.
"We're fine. I'll take Harry for treatment. You can talk to him on the phone."
He handed the sky message to the fat man, but the fat man stayed in tears.
"William, I'm fine."
When the giant William heard Harry's voice, his heart finally fell to the ground, and he squeezed into the coffee shop. His hand like a leaf fan fell heavily on the solid wood bar, making a loud noise, and the two people who had just stood up began to clean up the mess.
The little girl was so frightened.
"Bring me a bucket of coffee!! Add five kilograms of sugar!"
The two bewildered little girls were about to refuse, but when the extra-large fat man's hand left their hands, they felt a sudden change in their hearts and hurriedly bowed and ran away to prepare coffee.
Their hearts almost collapsed: What happened today? The five-ton bar counter made of 60-year-old sunken wood was slapped by this fat man, leaving a clear-cut handprint.
That slap went right in! This is not bread, but a piece of heavy wood made of steel!
Thinking of the group of people who had just left, the two female shop assistants were filled with fear.
These people were not something the two of them could afford to offend. Fortunately, the man lying on the ground threw another card to the two of them before leaving.
As a result, now it looks like a more scary one has arrived. Those people who were bundled together before may have this kind of shape.
As for the bar counter where fingerprints appear... let's leave it at that, I believe the boss will understand.
The two little girls hurriedly ran to make that-a bucket of coffee.
As for the two people on the street, Fatty hung up the phone and handed it back to Mu Fan. Mu Fan found the number again and pressed it.