When Kong Mufeng heard that his student had been bullied, he suddenly became furious: "Damn it, who is so bold? Let's go back."
"Ahem..."
Ye Menghan coughed twice, and then Kong Mufeng thought of Ye Menghan's incident.
"Hey, Sister Han, I have some personal matters to deal with. Why don't you go back by yourself first?" Kong Mufeng said awkwardly.
"I am now a weak woman with no strength to control a chicken. Do you have the heart to abandon me?"
"Uh... Then follow me." It's indeed a bit inappropriate to leave someone halfway.
"Huh……"
The four people cheered one after another, saying that there is definitely something wrong with these two people.
But Ye Menghan's words made them a little confused.
What does it mean to be a powerless woman now? Can she still become a man in the future?
"Eh, what, hey, lead the way, Erha, follow."
Kong Mufeng helped Ye Menghan onto Erha's back, and jumped on himself.
"What's the way? Don't you know the way home?" Lu Dagun looked disgusted and wanted to just send us away.
"Damn it, I'm lost, right? Stop talking nonsense. If you go back late, Xiaohong will have to let others play to death."
However, from this place, it takes more than half a day to get to Qian's school. It's already evening now, and I don't think I'll be able to return to the school until noon tomorrow.
…
The next day, Qian Family Academy, Training Room No. 30, next to the public toilet.
When a group of people go to the toilet, they point and say all sorts of things.
"This is the training room of the great evil man Kong Mufeng? It is said that there are remnants left by Kong Mufeng in it, and they are said to be his disciples."
"Disciple, that's just a name for the outside world. These people are all his followers...a group of people who sold their bodies for fame and fortune."
"No, aren't most of Kong Mufeng's apprentices male?"
"Don't you know this? Legend has it that Kong Mufeng is a big pervert who likes both men and women. He is more excited about men."
Good guy, a group of people said all kinds of things. It made Kong Mufeng seem to have raised a group of poultry, either ducks or chickens. They were all promiscuous and promiscuous lawless elements.
"Damn it, if you try to force me one more time, my head will be smashed by you."
Yuan Haoke couldn't bear it any longer. He held the golden spear and stood there, shouting. Zhang Yide, a native of Yan, broke the Dangyang Bridge and yelled, his eyes widening like copper bells.
"Run, run, this guy is crazy."
"What's the point of being so arrogant? I'll probably be beaten so hard today that I don't even recognize my own mother."
"Don't say that, I don't have a horse, hahahaha..."
A group of people ran away while cursing, but at this time Yuan Haoke let out a long sigh and walked towards the outside of the training tower.
"The four of them haven't come back yet, and I don't know what happened to Kong Fuzi. Hua Shang and Zhi Lan are still in their hands."
Yuan Haoke walked towards the arena, what was supposed to come would come.
At this time, the outside of the arena was already crowded, and many people came early to watch the excitement.
What is there to see today? The first-class disciple Gui Yu is preparing to clear out the remnants of Kong Mufeng.
Why is this happening? It's because after the Zhuge brothers escaped, they heard the news of Kong Mufeng's death.
As soon as Kong Mufeng died, there were naturally many people who wanted to please the master of the palace and come to Yuan Haoke and others.
Now, Xue Can, who is known as the strongest bronze medalist, instigated Gui Yu to kidnap two women, Hua Chang and Sun Zhilan. Yuan Haoke stopped him just because he wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate him, so he won the gambling battle.
This gambling battle is between the first-class disciple Gui Yuan and the third-class disciple Yuan Haoke. It is a battle without any suspense.
The stakes in this battle are Hua Shang and Sun Zhilan. If Yuan Haoke loses or is killed, Hua Shang and Sun Zhilan will be stripped naked and humiliated in front of them.
If Yuan Haoke wins, they must let Hua Shang and Sun Zhilan go unconditionally.
"Brother Li, what do you think Yuan Haoke's chances of winning in this battle are?"
I saw Brother Li who was asked silently holding out his three-character finger.
The person who asked asked: "Only a 30% chance of winning?"
Brother Li shook his head and said, "No, no, no, it can only last three quarters of an hour."
"Three quarters of an hour, you think too highly of him." At this time, another man in black robe said with a smile.
"Oh, in Brother Wang's opinion, how many quarters of an hour can Kong Mufeng last?"
"How many quarters of an hour? I can't hold it for even a quarter of an hour. It only lasts for three moves at most."
A group of people came with the mentality of watching a joke, and there was no suspense about the outcome.
The showdown between a first-class disciple and a third-class disciple is like a fight between a high school student and an elementary school student. It is simply a matter of reducing the dimensionality and then lowering the dimensionality to attack.
Three months ago, Yuan Haoke was only at the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm. Now he is only at the eighth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and no matter what, he is only at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm.
Although Guiyuan is relatively rubbish among the first-class disciples, he is actually at the third level of the martial arts realm and has directly reached the level of a Mupai teacher.
"Boy, are you ready to meet the King of Hell? Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Guiwen taunted while letting out the standard villain laugh.
Yuan Haoke calmly came to the arena.
"Why should I go to see the King of Hell? The King of Hell is not my mother-in-law."
"Boy, are you crazy?" Ghost said with a smile. In his eyes, this boy was vulnerable.
"Not crazy, just instinctively noble in front of hot chickens..." Yuan Haoke said.
"Fuck, go to hell... Senluo Ghost Claw..."
In an instant, there were a million... white chicken claws attacking Yuan Haoke.
This Senluo Ghost Claw has transformed into thousands of clones, which is generally difficult for people of the same level to resist. Even though these claws look like chicken claws, each of these chicken claws emit a strong aura of death.
"Ghost grudges are said to crawl out of the dead, and their attack methods are just like those of ghosts. It seems that Yuan Haoke may not be able to parry this attack," someone analyzed.
The world will only lack strong people, but it will never lack critics. A group of people began to comment on this move.
"Die..."
The ghost's resentment tore Yuan Haoke's chest with a claw.
"It's boring, it's over so soon."
A group of people were disappointed, knowing that Yuan Haoke couldn't do it, but they didn't expect Yuan Haoke to persist for three seconds.
"boom……"
At this moment, Yuan Haoke actually used his chest to bear this wave of ghost claws?
"That's it? I'm going to jam your chicken feet, so I'd better keep them for the pickled peppers." Yuan Haoke followed Kong Mufeng. He didn't learn how to talk dirty, but he learned a lot.
"How can it be?"
Everyone looked at Yuan Haoke in surprise, only to see that Yuan Haoke's first-level cultivation in the martial arts realm was revealed.
"Martial pulse realm? How is it possible? How could he break through three realms in three months?"
Who among the people dares to believe this? Even if this thing takes the magic elixir and is fertilized, it will not be able to cultivate so quickly.
"Hmph, there are many things that you think are impossible, you ignorant bumpkin." Yuan Haoke said as he swung out a wave of hidden punches in his hand.
"boom……"
The ghostly resentment flew out, with blood remaining in its mouth.
"That's not right. Even if he is at the first level of the martial arts realm, how can he possibly reach the third level of the martial arts realm?"