After one stick of incense, we arrived at the west courtyard of the academy.
A series of angry curses rang out!
"Xu Zhe, are you sick? You sneaked into my room in the middle of the night and carried someone on your back. If it was a beautiful woman, I would have accepted it. At most, people would say you are a playboy, which would be worthy of my Feng family's reputation in the world. My father would even praise me if he knew about it. But you carried a grown man on your back. Do you want me to be laughed to death by Xie Yuling and his gang, right?" Feng Zuojun sat up from the bed in a single piece of clothing, his hair a mess. He grabbed his hair in annoyance and glared at Xu Zhe.
But Xu Zhe was still smiling: "Boss, I see you hate this guy so much that you kept talking about him during dinner. Now I caught him for you. I have 36 kinds of strange poisons here, which are used by my Xu family to torture prisoners. I don't believe that this Su guy will not surrender to our Extreme Evil Gang tonight."
"What?" Feng Zuojun picked up a pillow and threw it over. "Today I was called brainless. I think you are the ones who are really brainless. How could you come up with such a despicable method!"
Xu Zhe scratched his head: "We are... doing all kinds of evil..."
"The teacher's words today have opened my eyes." Feng Zuojun yawned, "If we do all kinds of evil, then we really have become evil people. I thought about it and I have to add four more words at the end."
"Which four words?" Xu Zhe asked.
Feng Zuojun said sternly: "There are things I won't do."
Xu Zhe was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Boss, you said it very well! Yes, he is evil and yet he has his limits. This makes our Jiwu Gang completely different. Boss, I will carry him back now."
"Wait." Feng Zuojun suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to grab the bamboo sword beside the bed, looked at Su Baiyi's face and frowned slightly, "There's something wrong with him."
"He's been poisoned by the Sleeping Bone Incense. If I don't detoxify him, he 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 he just had a dream."
"Don't go over 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 not see anything, and he seemed to have lost his mind.
"Get lost." Feng Zuojun leaped forward, grabbed Xu Zhe's collar with his left hand and pulled him back violently, then kicked Su Baiyi to the door, "Xu Zhe, besides the Mian Gu Xiang, what other poison did you give him?"
Xu Zhe squatted on the ground, breathing heavily: "I only... I only put down the sleeping bone incense, I... I swear."
"Damn, it looks like he's possessed." Feng Zuojun looked at Su Baiyi carefully, "But it doesn't seem like that. Xu Zhe, did you notice anything wrong when you caught Su Baiyi?"
Xu Zhe finally recovered his breath and quickly recalled, "Su Baiyi said he hasn't slept for many years..."
"If you haven't slept for many years, wouldn't you have been dead a long time ago?" Feng Zuojun asked 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 flashed in his red eyes. Feng Zuojun was startled and subconsciously wanted to step back, but Su Baiyi quickly came in front of Feng Zuojun and reached out to grab his throat. Feng Zuojun hurriedly waved his bamboo sword to block it, but Su Baiyi grabbed the sword and threw it to the door.
"What a great strength!" Feng Zuojun was surprised. He was born with extraordinary strength. When he was six years old, he could compete with masters of his uncle's generation in strength. But just now, Su Baiyi waved his hand casually, as if it was an adult teasing a naughty child. But before Feng Zuojun could think about it, Su Baiyi came in front of him again in an instant and kicked him into the yard. Feng Zuojun fell to the ground in the middle of the yard with his sword. He felt as if all his bones were broken. He 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 sighed softly as he looked at the moon.
"And... what a big fist." Feng Zuojun shuddered all over, flipped over and jumped up from the ground, then leaped back and jumped three meters away.
Su Baiyi fell from the sky and punched the place where Feng Zuojun had just been lying, creating a small hole.
"Although I don't know what's wrong with you now, you are really strong. At least you are the strongest disciple of the same generation that I have seen." Feng Zuojun's hand holding the bamboo sword couldn't help shaking because of excitement. "I suddenly got interested. If I defeat you, I will be the strongest disciple of this generation. It will be much more interesting than defeating Xie Yuling. The wind rises, thirty thousand miles! Watch out for the sword!" Feng Zuojun shouted angrily and swung the bamboo sword in his hand down violently. The sword energy was like a torrent, rushing straight towards Su Baiyi.
No matter how strong you are, it's wishful thinking for you to take my gale attack without any weapons!
Su Baiyi stood up, without even turning his head, he stretched out his sleeve and flicked it lightly, actually dispersing the sword energy with one blow. He then turned his head, looked at Feng Zuojun, and grinned at him.
"Ghost, ghost! Hurry... Hurry and call the teacher!" Feng Zuojun shouted, "I can't... beat it."
Before he could finish his words, Su Baiyi came in front of him again and punched him in the abdomen, knocking him out.
Damn it... If I fall again, my 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 man turned around lightly, slowly removing the domineering fist force, and finally landed steadily on the ground.
"Is this what you mean by being in the mood?" the man who rescued Feng Zuojun sneered.
When Feng Zuojun heard the voice of the person coming, he thought about how he was being held by this person and standing there. He felt goosebumps all over his body, and finally said slowly: "This action... is really fucking disgusting."
"As you said." The man nodded, loosened his hands, took a step back, and Feng Zuojun was left here.
“Ah, my bones are breaking, breaking, breaking…” Feng Zuojun grimaced in pain.
"How can you claim to be the strongest person in this generation of the academy?" The visitor sighed, "You call someone teacher after just one move. How shameful."
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 lightly and opened the folding fan in his hand.
The inferior is committing an insubordination.
Thanks Yuling.