After a stick of incense, the west courtyard of the Academy.
A series of angry curses sounded!
"Xu Zhe, are you sick? You sneaked up in the middle of the night and carried someone to my room. If she was a beautiful woman, I would have recognized her. At worst, she would be said to be a womanizer, and she is worthy of my Feng family.
My father knew about his reputation in the world and would even praise it a few times. But in the end, you brought a big man on your back. Do you want me to be laughed at by Xie Yuling and his gang?" Feng Zuojun was wearing single clothes.
He sat up from the bed, his hair was messed up into a bird's nest. He scratched his hair in annoyance and glared at Xu Zhe.
But Xu Zhe still smiled and said: "Boss, I see that you hate this kid so much, and you talked about it for a long time during dinner in the evening, so I caught him for you. I have thirty-six kinds of strange poisons here.
I, the Xu family, only use it for forced confessions of prisoners, and I don’t believe that this person named Su tonight will not submit to our extremely evil gang."
"What?" Feng Zuojun casually picked up a pillow and threw it over. "I was scolded today for being brainless. I think you are the ones who are really brainless. You can't think of such a dirty trick!"
Xu Zhe scratched his head: "Aren't we... doing all kinds of evil..."
"What the teacher said today made me enlightened." Feng Zuojun yawned, "If we do all kinds of evil, then we will indeed become evil people. After thinking about it, I have to add four more words at the end."
"Which four words?" Xu Zhe asked.
Feng Zuojun said seriously: "There is something not to do."
Xu Zhe was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists and said: "Boss, what you said is so good! Yes, we do all kinds of evil and don't do anything, which makes the entire height of our extremely evil gang different. Boss, I am now
Just carry him back."
"Wait a minute." Feng Zuojun suddenly stood up, reached out and grabbed the bamboo sword placed beside the bed, and frowned slightly when he looked at Su Baiyi's face, "There's something wrong with him."
"After being poisoned by the Sleeping Bone Incense, if I don't detoxify, I won't be able to wake up within four hours." Xu Zhe walked to Su Baiyi and said with a smile, "Don't worry, boss. When he wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely think that
I just had a dream."
"Don't go there!" Feng Zuojun shouted angrily and stretched out his hand to stop him.
But it was too late. Su Baiyi suddenly stood up and grabbed Xu Zhe's throat with one hand. Xu Zhe saw that Su Baiyi's eyes were red, but he could see nothing. He seemed to have lost his mind.
"Go away." Feng Zuojun jumped forward, grabbed Xu Zhe's collar with his left hand and pulled him violently back, then kicked Su Baiyi to the door, "Xu Zhe, besides Mian Guxiang,
What other poison was given to him?"
Xu Zhe squatted on the ground, breathing heavily: "Only... I only drank Mian Guxiang. I... I swear."
"Damn it, it looks like someone is possessed." Feng Zuojun looked at Su Baiyi carefully, "But it doesn't seem like it. Xu Zhe, did you find anything wrong when you arrested Su Baiyi?"
Xu Zhe finally came over in one breath, thought about it hurriedly and said: "Su Baiyi said that he hasn't slept for many years..."
"If you haven't slept for many years, wouldn't you be dead long ago?" Feng Zuojun said in confusion, "Don't lie."
At this time, Su Baiyi raised his head slightly and met Feng Zuojun's eyes. A hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared in those red eyes. Feng Zuojun was startled and subconsciously wanted to step back, but Su Baiyi nodded and glanced.
He was in front of Feng Zuojun in an instant, and reached out to grab his throat. Feng Zuojun hurriedly waved his bamboo sword to block it, but Su Baiyi grabbed the bamboo sword, and then he threw it to the door.
"What a great strength!" Feng Zuojun exclaimed in surprise. He was born with strange strength. When he was six years old, he could compete with the masters of his uncle's generation. But Su Baiyi's casual wave just now was as easy as an adult teasing a naughty boy. But
Unable to wait for Feng Zuojun to think too much, Su Baiyi came in front of him in an instant and kicked him into the courtyard. Feng Zuojun fell to the center of the courtyard with his sword, feeling that all the bones in his body were about to break.
He fell flat and lay on the ground without even the strength to stand up.
There is a round and bright moon hanging in the sky.
"What a big moon." Feng Zuojun said softly as he looked at the moon.
"And... what a big fist." Feng Zuojun's whole body trembled, and a carp jumped up from the ground, then jumped back and jumped three feet away.
Su Baiyi fell from the sky and punched the place where Feng Zuojun was lying just now, making a small crater.
"Although I don't know what kind of evil you are now, you are really strong. At least you are the strongest among the disciples of my generation that I have ever seen." Feng Zuojun couldn't help but exclaimed with excitement as he held the bamboo sword in his hand.
He started to tremble, "I suddenly became interested. If I defeat you, you will be the real strongest disciple of this generation. It will be much more interesting than defeating someone like Xie Yuling. When the wind blows, it's thirty thousand miles away! Look at the sword."
!" Feng Zuojun roared angrily and swung the bamboo sword in his hand down fiercely. The sword energy was like a torrent and went straight towards Su Baiyi.
No matter how strong you are, if you want to hit me with a strong wind attack without any defense, it's just a fantasy!
Su Baiyi stood up, without looking back, he just stretched out his sleeves and flicked his sleeves, dispelling the sword energy with one blow. Then he turned his head, looked at Feng Zuojun, and grinned at him.
"Ghost, ghost! Hurry... call the teacher!" Feng Zuojun shouted, "I can't beat... I can't beat him."
Before he finished speaking, Su Baiyi came to him again and punched him in the abdomen, knocking him away.
Damn it... If you drop it again, your bones will really break. Feng Zuojun flew in the air and closed his eyes in despair, but at the same time he felt something floating on his face. He opened his eyes and reached out to hold the
thing.
"Cherry blossoms?"
A pair of hands suddenly caught Feng Zuojun, and then the person turned around slightly, slowly removing the domineering punch, and finally landed firmly on the ground.
"Is this what you call fun?" the man who saved Feng Zuojun sneered.
When Feng Zuojun heard the voice of the person coming, he thought that at this moment he was actually being hugged by this person and stood there. He felt goosebumps rising all over his body. Finally, he said slowly: "This action...
It’s so fucking disgusting.”
"As you said." The visitor nodded, released his hands, and took a step back. Feng Zuojun was left here.
"Ah ah ah, the bones are about to break, break, break..." Feng Zuojun grimaced in pain.
"How can you think that you are the strongest academy in this generation?" The visitor sighed, "You have to call the teacher after just one move with someone. It's so embarrassing."
Feng Zuojun snorted coldly: "You will know if you try. If you can beat him, I will call you big brother from now on."
"Okay." The man waved his hand gently and opened the folding fan in his hand.