The story of Han Fei hanging and beating Xing Qiu spread throughout the school as quickly as wings. At first, no one believed it. Later, someone in the group told the truth. Everyone was full of contempt for Han Fei, but also full of jealousy.
After Hu Kun woke up, he felt that his three views had collapsed, and he was hit by a single trick
Hu Kun gritted his teeth: "Damn it, it's all Tang Ge! Han Fei, don't be too happy..."
in school.
Someone saw Han Fei from afar and muttered, "It's not on my own, or there is Tang Ge, maybe I haven't broken through the third level yet."
Some people discussed: "Look, that's Han Fei, he's lucky, and he can't be bullied casually in the future."
A girl was not afraid of Han Fei, and passed by Han Fei: "Hmph! What kind of ability is it to rely on others, if you have no ability, you will eventually have no ability."
Han Fei's face was dark, he didn't even look at his class, and a bunch of useless people looked down on me.
In the cafeteria.
There were seven bowls of swallowing fish soup in front of Han Fei, and two bowls in front of He Xiaoyu.
Han Fei: "Drink, let's go after drinking."
"Goodoo... gurgle..."
He Xiaoyu only had two bowls of fish soup in total, and when he saw that Han Fei had made three bowls, he felt a little upset. What she drank was his own rations, not cheated from others.
Han Fei glanced at her, pushed another bowl over and said, "Drink more, you will have the strength to fight."
He Xiaoyu: "It's useless for me to drink so much, I don't absorb it that fast."
Han Fei: "Why do you care so much, anyway, there is no harm in drinking, drink first and then talk."
He Xiaoyu seemed to be right after thinking about it. Since the last time she swallowed a cow and drank, she went home and practiced for three full days and almost failed to break through the seventh-level bottleneck. Maybe Han Fei is right, if you eat enough good things at once, what if it works
There were quite a few students in the cafeteria, but there was no one around Han Fei and He Xiaoyu.
The surrounding students looked at the two, their mouths twitching, is the swallowing fish soup water? Even water is precious, you two are good, each has several bowls, it's like drinking each other.
"Wow!"
Han Fei stood up abruptly, and He Xiaoyu followed suit. The two looked at each other and walked out of the cafeteria together.
The aura value broke through 1000 again, and Han Fei was full of confidence.
Tianshui Village South Campus.
Han Fei and He Xiaoyu were standing at the gate of the South Campus, each sticking sticks on the ground, and He Xiaoyu had a big gourd hanging from his waist.
What's more, there is a plaque hanging on Han Fei's chest, which reads: Han Fei, the leader of the East School, comes to challenge, and the students of the South School can challenge as much as they want, but if one person wins, he will be given a bamboo stick. root. Note: The loser must provide two bowls of swallowing fish soup, and the seventh-level master must provide four bowls. Do not disturb those below the sixth level.
Immediately, the South Campus went into overdrive.
Many students were watching, furious and arrogant, so arrogant that two of them dared to challenge the entire South School.
Someone scolded angrily: "Your name is Han Fei? How dare you speak nonsense again with your strength?"
Someone held a fine iron rod: "Come on, I want to tell you why the coral is so red."
Someone yelled: "Those who don't know think your name is Tang Ge. If it's Tang Ge, it's fine. Who is Han Fei? It's unheard of. Today I hit you and crawled back."
"let me."
I saw a sixth-level boy walking forward with a fine iron rod: "Li Fanglai from the South School, a sixth-level fisherman, dare to fight?"
Someone nearby whispered: "It's Li Fanglai, this guy has detected a second-level high-grade spiritual vein a few days ago, he can go to the town, he is considered a genius in our village, he probably won't lose. "
"Yes, I feel that the guy opposite is also at the sixth level. Even if he is very talented, he is just a match."
"Oh! Li Fanglai, take him down with three sticks, don't fall into the prestige of our South School."
Li Fanglai raised the fine iron rod, grinned and shouted, "I'll kill you."
Han Fei quickly pushed out his hand: "Wait a minute."
Li Fanglai's feet froze: "What are you doing? Are you afraid? It's useless to be afraid, unless you kneel on the ground and admit your mistake."
Han Fei rolled his eyes: "Then who, you haven't brought the Lingling Fish Soup yet. If you lose and run away, what will you do if you don't admit it?"
Seeing Li Fanglai, his face turned red with anger: "It's just two bowls of swallowing fish soup, will I renege on my debt?"
Han Fei: "Maybe then, knowing people and faces but not heart, who knows if you have it."
Li Fang was trembling with anger, this guy actually underestimated himself, the key is do you think you can win
Li Fanglai shot directly, because the guy on the other side was really angry with him.
"when… "
Han Fei easily blocked the stick, and then shouted: "Why are you standing still! Hurry up and get the fish soup, you students from the South School will lose, are you really going to slip?"
The person next to him was furious: "Who the hell cares about two bowls of fish soup?"
"You think you can win?"
"You can't be arrogant, that means I didn't go up, otherwise I'll blow your shit out."
I saw the two of you coming and going, fighting for dozens of rounds, and Han Fei was still panting heavily.
It's just that Li Fanglai was shocked to find that this guy was too powerful, and he couldn't shake this guy with all his strength. Damn it, if I reached the peak of the sixth level, I would definitely beat him with a stick.
He Xiaoyu looked at the sky in the narration. She felt that Han Fei's behavior was deceiving, and she pretended to be quite like it. In fact, it is estimated that the spiritual energy consumption is not even 30 points.
"when… "
He saw Han Fei slam, and Li Fanglai sat on the ground.
Li Fanglai's face turned red, he was so angry, his aura was gone, why is there nothing wrong with this guy
Many people around were dumb.
Someone squinted: "The opponent's strength is not weak, he should be higher than Li Fanglai, but Li Fanglai must have consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, and if he comes to a sixth level, he will have to kneel."
Immediately, someone jumped out: "Jia Tong, Class 7, South Campus is here, don't say I didn't give you a chance, let you rest for a while."
Han Fei was speechless. What's the difference between that and no rest? People in the fisherman realm want to quickly replenish their spiritual energy, they can only practice, and it takes half a day to practice.
Han Fei waved his hand: "Wait a minute, it's not that I want to delay time, but what about the swallowing fish soup? If the fish soup doesn't come, I won't fight with you. I'm afraid you will play tricks."
"Who will cheat?"
Jia Tong was furious, and being suspected again and again was even more extreme than provoking him face to face.
Jia Tong: "Who's going to bring the soup of swallowing fish?"
Han Fei: "Don't run away, I have a better way, I can go to your cafeteria door to challenge, it's convenient."
"Pfft..."
Many people almost vomit blood, how many people do you really think you can beat? Go to the entrance of the cafeteria to challenge, I think you are blinded by the swallowing fish soup!
He Xiaoyu couldn't help but took two steps to the side, thinking that I'm just here to drink the fish soup, no, I'm here to help drink the fish soup. He couldn't drink it, so he invited me to help him drink it, but I don't know this guy well.
Han Fei added fuel and jealousy: "What's the matter, don't you dare? I heard that there are many masters in the South Campus, but I can't meet you today. He Xiaoyu, let's go to the North Campus..."
Jia Tong: "You are presumptuous, the entrance of the canteen is the entrance of the canteen, I am afraid that you will not dare to come."
Han Fei: "I dare not come? I can come to your bankruptcy."
Han Fei walked inside with a bamboo stick, swaggering and unscrupulous in the eyes of countless people who were almost spitting fire.
He Xiaoyu took a deep breath, he shouldn't be beaten later, right? I didn't fight, they shouldn't hit me, I'm a girl!
In front of the cafeteria, Han Fei finally saw the two bowls of fish soup that Li Fanglai had lost, and immediately shouted, "He Xiaoyu, take the soup."
He Xiaoyu blushed, always feeling guilty about stealing from children, but this is fish soup for swallowing spirits! I can only get two bowls in five days, how long is it now, and I have already got two bowls.
Jia Tong: "Now, can you fight?"
Han Fei: "It's easy to say, the South Campus is really loyal, come, come, let's fight for 300 rounds."
The moment Han Fei nodded, Jia Tong made a move. Like a madman, the aura on the stick exploded and moved violently.
Han Fei exclaimed strangely: "Well done, you really deserve to be a genius in the South Campus."
"Shuang, give me another stick..."
"Well done."
Jia Tong's face turned red with a face full of sticks, how much aura does this guy have? Why can't it be over
Han Fei pretended to be out of breath, but he was actually controlling the output of spiritual energy. Anyway, his body seemed to be quite strong now. Jia Tong hit him with a stick with ten spiritual energy points, and he could block it with five spiritual energy points. That's it, he I feel that I can hit seven or eight in a row in one go.
"Boom..."
Jia Tong didn't pay attention, and was swept away by Han Fei, who was swept away three meters away, his hands trembling.
At this moment, many people stopped ridiculing, and those who dared to block the door in front of the school were really extraordinary, and even defeated two sixth-level masters in a row.
But Han Fei shouted: "He Xiaoyu, take away the soup..."