A strong smell of blood spread in the cold air, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.
Zhang Xingheng's snot flowed to his lips and didn't notice it. He just felt that there was a blank space in his mind and he had lost the ability to think.
As for Bowen and Bowu, their eyes widened, their lips trembled constantly, "Use your fingers as a knife, the master of martial arts?"
Of course, there is no need to say about Pan Mu and Gou Liang. They had already looked at Zhuo Bufan in a daze, and just pointed a lightly, and the fingertips formed a knife and killed the marking tiger. Even if the boy in front of him was not a master, he was still infinitely close.
The master of the grandmaster.
Xueli, Zheng Lan and other students looked confused. The giant tiger, which even the instructors could not join forces, was easily killed.
Bowen's face was even more ugly than eating shit. He always regarded Zhuo Bufan as a rich second-generation who came here to gilt. He didn't expect that the other party was a real Buddha. If Zhuo Bufan really angered, he could kill himself with just one finger.
After thinking about this, Bowen was scared and his whole body became cold after thinking about it.
"No wonder Miss Long likes him." Zhang Xingheng lowered his head, clenched his fists hard, and felt weak all over his body.
He is not the kind of brainless rich second generation. He thought that he could be invincible by relying on his family background. A warrior as powerful as Zhuo Bufan was not worth mentioning even if his father's chief of staff position was in front of him.
"Instructor Zhuo...who is it?" A student reacted and stared at Zhuo Bufan in a daze.
"Catching the wind as a sword, the master of martial arts."
"I haven't heard of such a young master."
Zhuo Bufan ignored everyone's comments, opened his palm and sucked it. A bead like a glass ball flew into his hands from a pool of flesh and blood.
"No attributes?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.
The demon core found in the body of the Fiery Tiger that was killed in Baihua Lake last time has a fire element, but the demon core in his hand does not have any attributes. There is only one situation. The tiger was cultivated artificially, not
It exists naturally, so it cannot have elements.
Without elements, it does not have much effect on Zhuo Bufan. He threw it into the hat and waited for the little golden snake to wake up and take it to nourish the body.
Three hours later, everyone had returned to school.
A figure appeared next to the corpse of a giant tiger. There was a middle-aged man wearing tiger leather and a hat with a brim. He looked at the internal organs and blood on the ground, his eyes were red.
"Who killed my tiger beast..." The strong man let out a shrill cry, and then punched a tree the size of a bucket, and the entire tree exploded from the middle in an instant.
In the school, in the high-rise conference room.
A man in his fifties, wearing military uniform and rank of major general on his shoulders sat in the living room, next to him a secretary in military uniform.
At this time, a young man walked in.
Principal Lu Ming stood up, walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Instructor Zhuo."
"Principal Lu."
The secretary standing next to him was a little surprised to see this scene. Although the rank of Major General Lu Ming had no actual power in the military academy, he was one of the top ten military academies in Long Kingdom, and even if other big guys came over, he didn't even have any.
I have seen the leader get up so politely.
Now that he is so polite to a new instructor who has just arrived, the secretary can't help but be surprised.
"Xiao Huang, go and take out my Longjing in front of the rain." Principal Lu ordered, and immediately invited someone to sit down.
The person who came in was Zhuo Bufan. Pan Mu and others had already reported to the principal when they happened in the forest. When they heard that Zhuo Bufan seemed to be the master, Lu Ming immediately invited Zhuo Bufan to come.
Soon, Secretary Xiao Huang presented two cups of fragrant tea, and a faint fragrance spread in the office. Lu Ming waved his hand and asked the secretary to leave, then said: "Instructor Zhuo, try my new tea, which was given by a friend, but I haven't
I'm willing to take it out and drink it."
Zhuo Bufan sipped it lightly, and the tip of his tongue brought saliva, put down the teacup and said, "Principal, let's talk about the serious matter."
Lu Ming's smile was restrained, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face, "Old Long arranged for you to come over, but he didn't tell me that he was your master, otherwise I should have met him in person."
Every master is the core force underground, and even he must be with him carefully.
"It doesn't matter. I just want to know why that monster appears near the military academy?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a frown.
His keen sense of smell told him that something must be happening here, otherwise, there would be no sudden appearance of monsters like the spotted tiger.
Lu Ming nodded and said, "Actually, this is a secret. You should also know the existence of martial arts, right? These human powers are as powerful as thousands of pounds, and they can even walk on water and catch wind as swords. In addition to warriors, they are also proficient in the gossip.
The strange people of the Yijing Qimen are similar to the existence of a superpower."
"These people are all forces that make the country a headache. Each of them has strong abilities, is unruly and is not controlled by the country. However, they will not destroy the rules of ordinary society for no reason. We also turn a blind eye.
One eye.”
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
People like the Ghost King, the evil corpse, and Dugu Shishui do exist. The country has established special forces and even savage brigades, probably to involve the energy of these people.
If these people are used well, it will be beneficial to the country. If they are used wrong, it will cause big trouble.
Lu Ming took a sip of tea and said slowly: "In fact, everyone is mutually beneficial. Sometimes some tasks are difficult to come forward, and these people are helping us, so everyone's relationship is relatively harmonious. But this time, the Northeast Yindu Conference
It is estimated that it will be held nearby, and many warriors and strange people have come. The monster may be a monster raised by someone."
Zhuo Bufan was not interested in the relationship between the army and some people. After all, he would leave the earth in the future and could not control so many things. Instead, he showed curiosity: "What is this Yindu Conference?"
"To put it simply, it is a warrior, and some people from other worlds trade various items, elixirs, and imitations of martial arts." Lu Ming said.
"The imitation market for trading." Zhuo Bufan said with a hint of interest: "Principal, do you know how to imitate market?"
Lu Ming shook his head and said, "Although these people have no malicious intentions towards the country, they are unwilling to be governed by the country. Moreover, the existence of Yindu is very secret, and we have no information, let alone enter."
After chatting for a while, Zhuo Bufan agreed to protect the safety of the school students and then left the principal's office.
"Zhuo Bufan, you are so handsome today." As soon as you walked out of the office, Long Geyue was entangled, holding his arm, chattering non-stop.
Long Geyue's eyes were shining with a burning hot light, "My grandfather said that you killed Dugu Shishui in Xuzhou, you are now a master."
"It's okay, if martial arts is compared to a person's life, then the master just learned to walk." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
"Zhuo Bufan will show off." Long Geyue pouted her charming lips angrily and pinched her waist, "What do you mean by saying this? I can't even walk anymore.