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Chapter 9 The man who dares to rebel

"You, you... you are talking nonsense... are you tired of living?"

Seeing Zhao Chu's handsome face walking in step by step, Cao Chuyan felt a little panicked for no reason.

"Chu Yan, in order to meet Mr. Liu, do you really have to do whatever it takes, even to the point of overexploiting your potential?"

At this time, Zeyan said a word of regret and Cao Chuyan became stiff.

Ze Yanhua casually cast a spell, and for a moment, Cao Chuyan's body was filled with a strange dark color.

This is the most basic [Medicine Discrimination Technique]. Real Qi refining cultivators will generally learn it. It is very convenient to buy elixirs on weekdays.



"No wonder Cao Chuyan is so scary. It turns out she takes banned drugs."

"Let me just say, after all, we are still students, how can we be on equal footing with the teacher?"

Quietly, whispers spread. A series of strange eyes enveloped Cao Chuyan. She was the third most dignified woman in the world. No one was jealous. That was all fake.



"I didn't expect that the most rubbish waste in Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy is hidden so deep that even if I take the [Moshen Pill], I can find out. Now, get out of the classroom immediately, I don't want to see you."

"Xiangfeng Martial Academy can still protect you for one month. After one month, you'd better leave Xiangfeng City. If others don't kill you, I, Cao Chuyan, will not let you go."

Zhao Chu tore up Cao Chuyan's fig leaf in public, and underneath her calm face was brewing monstrous anger.

The calmer it is, the scarier it is.

No one doubts Cao Chuyan's words.

During the last holiday, a student who offended Cao Chuyan had his legs broken by the Cao family bully. If Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy had not coordinated, he would have died.

Cao Chuyan is the eldest lady of the Cao family, with fierce methods and unscrupulous character.

"I am taking Teacher Ze Yanhua's Soul Sewing class, not your Cao Chuyan's class. If it was just about me, I wouldn't bother to care about you. But do you know? With just your nonsense, you can easily kill a student's future.

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"Ji Dongyuan's third channel will inevitably awaken within five days. If you kick him out of class, it will be considered as absenteeism. His end result will be direct expulsion."

"Yes, I, my friend Ji Dongyuan. In the eyes of geniuses like you, I am nothing but trash and mud..."

Zhao Chu slowly exhaled and spoke calmly.

Hearing this, Ji Dongyuan stood up, his thin body couldn't help but tremble, and tears were already streaming down his dry cheeks.

Although Zhao Chu is weak, he is useless.

But, he is a friend!

He is a dear friend!

In a desperate situation in life, it is courage to have a close friend stand up and even say a word to help you.

"Zhao Chu, okay, stop talking, let's go. Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy can't accommodate us, so we'll drop out. Xiangfeng City can't tolerate you, I, Ji Dongyuan, will accompany you to leave your hometown... Let's go to another city to create something

Big business."

"Brothers working together can cut through gold!"

"We are trash now, but I don't believe that we will be trash forever. You said that where there is a will, there is a way..."

At this moment, Ji Dongyuan's backbone finally straightened up with difficulty...

Liu Yueyue looked at the skinny monkey-like Ji Dongyuan in surprise, her fat face full of shock.

Men who dare to be rebellious are the most handsome.



"Today, I'm going to cover your mouth with mud. Squad leader Cao Chuyan, don't you like a challenge? While the effect of your [God-grinding Pill] has not dissipated. I, Zhao Chu, challenge your position as squad leader."

Ignoring Ji Dongyuan, Zhao Chu stared at Cao Chuyan extremely seriously.

One word, one sentence at a time:

"A spiritual seam, a public decisive battle."



"challenge?"

"A loser who is about to be expelled, challenges...Cao Chuyan?"

"Is Zhao Chu crazy? Didn't you see that Cao Chuyan just tied with Teacher Ze Yanhua? He will never be able to sew colorful neon reds in his next life."

"That's right, I'm afraid he can't even do it under the rays of the sun."

There was silence for a few seconds, and the whole classroom... was in an uproar.

"Zhao Chu, don't act nonsense, act on impulse, it's not a man's behavior."

Ze Yanhua frowned and quickly stopped her.

"Teacher Ze Yanhua, you bear witness for me. If I cannot defeat Cao Chuyan, I, Zhao Chu, will drop out of school immediately. I will bet my dignity as a man."

Later, Zhao Chu turned his head, his eyes shining with unprecedented perseverance.

This is the light of promise that belongs to men.



"Haha...hahaha...funny...the most ridiculous person in the world, Zhao Chu. I only knew you were a waste before, but I didn't expect you to be sensational and shameless."

"It's good to challenge me. You don't need to be colorful. As long as you can be colorful, I, Cao Chuyan, will lose."

"I, Cao Chuyan, publicly apologize to you. You are the class monitor of this spiritual sewing class."

With a sneer, Cao Chuyan's inner absurdity could not be described in words.



"Teacher Ze Yanhua, do you know why you have been unable to break the bottleneck?"

At this time, Zhao Chu ignored Cao Chuyan and asked Ze Yanhua seriously.

The latter collected a large number of basic books to help him complete the basics of the spiritual seam lineage. In return for his kindness, he wanted to help Ze Yanhua.

"What? My bottleneck? I know, maybe it's because of my qualifications."

Hearing this, Ze Yanhua was stunned for a moment, then remembered the six mistakes pointed out by Zhao Chu, and gave an unprecedented explanation.

Later.

She smiled bitterly and explained to a student who was about to be expelled what the use was.

"Teacher Ze Yanhua, if you are very angry for a while, please be patient for half an hour. Even if you kill me after half an hour, I, Zhao Chu, will not blink an eye."

Zhao Chu took a deep breath and suddenly lifted up the bench.

Boom!

The next breath, the whole classroom was like an earthquake. Everyone including Cao Chuyan opened their eyes wide, as if they were seeing the end of the world.

The bench in Zhao Chu's hand was made of ironwood, which was even harder than ordinary steel. And the bench suddenly hit the priceless weaving machine, and it was the center part where the components were most closely connected.

There was a ruckus.

More than a dozen parts fell to the ground unwillingly, and several parts were teetering on the edge.

The various secret formations contained in the weaving tool suddenly disintegrated.

Dongdong...dongdong...dongdong...

Everyone's heart was beating wildly, and they had even forgotten to breathe.

Although the weaving machine can be repaired, the core component is damaged. Without a repair fee of 100,000 gold coins, there is no need to even think about it.

You know, the teachers at Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy are paid a lot of money, only 5,000 gold coins a month.



"If you don't break, you don't stand. Break and then stand. Teacher, clothing is art and the soul that supports the aesthetics of the human race. You have become a puppet on the assembly line. How can you break through the bottleneck..."

"As I said before, if you want to kill me, I will crane my neck and wait for you in half an hour."

Despite the shocking blow, Zhao Chu still remained calm.

Ze Yanhua kept taking deep breaths.

"Can't kill, can't kill...bear with it, bear with it...you must bear with it..."

That's right, with Ze Yanhua's good temper, she almost couldn't help but slap Zhao Chu to death.


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