"Fuck! It's so arrogant, don't stop me, let me kill him."
A young man yelled, he stood up, glaring at Liu Zhize, and he stood up without even moving his feet.
He looked around and saw that no one was stopping him, he immediately gave a wry smile and said, "Why don't you stop me."
"Why are you stopping you? If you have the ability, just go, we support Liu Zhize's death."
"That's it, it's so arrogant, I don't have the ability, but it's so arrogant."
A group of people screamed in irritation, but if you really wanted to trouble Liu Zhize, who would dare now
If it was placed in the past, they might still dare, but if it hadn't happened in the past, after all, Liu Zhize didn't dare to make such a cruel move.
It's just that after seeing Liu Zhize's brutal scene just now, they didn't dare to bully Liu Zhize. Who wanted to go to death? Didn’t you see Huang Daruth? He just bullied Nangong Jian and was beaten like that. If he bullied Liu Zhize, wouldn't he be looking for death
"A bunch of spicy chickens, I'm ashamed to call it here, what a shit, Brother Ze still said that. If you have the ability, you can bite Brother Ze. Just like your spicy chicken, Brother Ze can squeeze countless people in a minute. If you don't have the skills, just shut up."
Liu Zhize cast a glance at them, and didn't care about them at all.
Damn it! ! Damn it! ! I said! ! What are your special challenges to the whole class? Do you want to be so hungry
Liu Zhize didn't even bother to care about these people. To put it bluntly, these people are a group of strong mouth kings. When the time comes, they will be useless at all.
"Fuck! Liu Zhize, I want to challenge you one-on-one." Fu Zhenxuan pointed at Liu Zhize and yelled.
"Not interested." Liu Zhize said lightly.
"To put it bluntly, you are still scared." Fu Zhenxuan said with a hey smile.
"Afraid of you? All said, you are like a bunch of spicy chickens in the eyes of Brother Ze. Killing you is the same as pinching an ant. There is no sense of pride. Why should Brother Ze bother?" Liu Zhize Feng Qingyun Lightly smiled.
I said! ! Fu Zhenxuan almost spurted blood, as if he had received 10,000 points of critical damage.
You didn’t hang so much at the beginning, but now you hang more and more for Mao
Liu Zhize cast a look at Fu Zhenxuan, the corners of his mouth raised, and a faint smile appeared on his face. At this moment, Liu Zhize suddenly found that Murong Xuehan was staring at him.
Liu Zhize cast a smile at her, and Murong Xuehan immediately turned her head, not daring to look at Liu Zhize again.
However, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in the corridor outside the class, Liu Zhize's expression changed, and he hurried out to the door.
However, in the eyes of everyone, Liu Zhize seemed to disappear in a rush. The next moment, everyone saw that Liu Zhize was already in the corridor.
They were stunned, they didn't know when Liu Zhize went out, and they looked at Liu Zhize in the corridor with dumbfounded expressions.
"Master, you are a master." Suddenly, Sun Gan's voice resounded in Liu Zhize's mind, as if to remind Liu Zhize that the person who just appeared was not easy.
Liu Zhize squinted his eyes and looked at the empty corridor, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Unexpectedly, he could meet a master at school. It seems that he will play some in the future.
"Did you see what way it was?" Liu Zhize asked suspiciously. He just saw the dark shadow, but Liu Zhize really didn't see what way it was a master.
Liu Zhize can see from Guan Tong and Zhang Yi that there are actually many masters in this world. For example, there is a master of martial arts, namely Guan Tong and Zhang Yi.
The other is Liu Zhize and the others. They are called ghost catchers, and Liu Zhize is curious about this. If it is a ghost catcher, what purpose does he have in school? If it is a master of martial arts, why does he spy on himself
"No, too fast, I didn't see clearly." Sun Gan replied honestly.
Unexpectedly, on the first day I entered school, I met a master. It seems that the school is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Liu Zhize couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, in a hotel in a certain city, a young man was holding a glass of red wine, and behind him stood two beauties with great bodies.
In front of the young man stood a man about thirty years old, who was kneeling in front of the young man at this moment.
"Cao Xin is dead, we have to change places quickly." The young man shook the red wine in his hand and said lightly.
"Master, Cao Xin was looking for a dead end, so he dared to go to Liu's descendants alone, and ruined a ghost general in my Cao family." The man said with a sullen face.
"It's okay, my Cao clan has never missed such a ghost general, you can arrange it, and we will go to Kyoto in the afternoon."
"Master, what about the eight formations? Don't we want it?" the man asked suspiciously.
"Naturally not, let's come out." The young man said lightly, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a young man with a dark face walked in from outside the door.
When he saw the young man holding red wine, he immediately lowered his head and bowed to him.
"Zhao Long, it's up to you now." The young man smiled and shook the red wine in his hand. For a while, a powerful thought power directly entered the mind of the young man named Zhao Long.
For a moment, Zhao Long covered his head and wailed.
Seeing this scene, the young man smiled and stopped shaking the wine glass. Instead, he lifted the glass and drank the red wine in the glass. He smiled and said, "Go, go to Annan City and find the descendants of Liu. Snatch his eighth formation and kill him."
"Yes, Master." The young man named Zhao Long nodded subconsciously with hollow eyes, and after a response, he turned and left.
After the young man left, the man looked at his young master in shock and heard him say in shock, "Master, is this Zhao Long the third in the domestic killer list?"
"Very discerning, yes." The young man smiled slightly, glanced at the scenery from the window, and continued, "He is not only a killer in the domestic rankings, but he also has an identity."
"Is there another identity? His surname is Zhao? Could it be that he is..." The man couldn't imagine it. If it was really him, it would be fun.
Let Liu's descendants fight with him, and Cao will pick up the bargain behind.
"Yes, you guessed it right. He is the descendant of Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong. What I want is that they beat their own people. Then we will have a good show. You have to keep an eye on him at any time. News will come. Report." The young man sneered, as if thinking of something very interesting.
"Yes, young master." The man nodded, and he admired the young master in front of him even more, and immediately walked out of the room with a face full of worship.
"Zhao Long, Liu Zhize, haha, let you fight your own people and see how it feels." The young man laughed loudly.