Chapter 67: Isn’t it good to be friends?
The flames of war finally caught up with Huo Churan.
Huo Churan put down his chopsticks with a snap, sat upright and raised his head, his eyes as cold as lightning: "Fang Che, are you here to cause trouble?" "
What the hell are you doing!"
Fang Che said unceremoniously: "I'm coming with my fellow countryman. Let's chat, who do you think you are? Do you have the right to talk to me?"
Huo Churan gasped, slapped the table and stood up: "Are you going to fight?"
"Can you beat me? What kind of fight are you talking about in front of me? It's really funny."
Fang Che looked at him with contempt: "I was beaten last time, okay?"
This sentence is really heartbreaking.
Huo Chulian gasped, his eyes spitting fire, and his hands clenched tightly into fists.
Fang Che ignored him, turned around, and slapped Wei Zihao in the face: "Why, you don't recognize my fellow villagers when you are on fire? You are a robber!" Wei Zihao's face turned pale
.
Everyone else's eyes were complicated and enlightened.
Highway robbery?
There is something in Fang Che's words.
"Fang Che, don't slander me!"
"I'm slandering you? Who was that bastard who sent people to rob me last time in front of the woods?"
Fang Che snorted: "Wei Zihao, as long as you say one thing today, 'Last time The person who ordered people to rob Fang Che outside the dense forest, and his whole family are all bastards! 'I will let you go today!" How could
Wei Zihao call himself a bastard.
He said with blazing eyes: "Fang Che, you are so unreasonable and making trouble, are you enough?"
"Not enough! You said that I am making trouble without reason, so why don't you dare to say this?"
Fang Che looked at him with a cold face: " Say it, and you won't be suspected. Is it so difficult to call such a despicable person a bastard because his father cuckolded him?"
Wei Zihao refused to say.
"How dare you say that!"
Fang Che kicked him over.
There was a bang.
Wei Zihao was kicked away and hit the Huo Churan table.
The angle is just right.
The rice bowl that was first lit on fire flew up.
No one expected that Fang Che would actually take action in the dining hall. Unexpectedly, the soup splashed and caught fire.
When the fire first started, there were vegetable leaves on my head, and soup dripped from my chest.
With a snap, a piece of monster meat fell from his hair and fell to the ground.
"You!"
Huo Churan stood up angrily.
He already had a hot temper, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
At this moment, a rice spoon flew out of the kitchen and landed on the table with a clang. A voice said: "The dining hall is a place for eating. If you have any grudges, go out and talk about it." It can be heard from this sentence
, Everyone understood that what Wei Zihao said was absolutely true.
Fang Che didn't tell lies.
It is completely reasonable for Fang Che to come looking for trouble.
As for the initial ignition of the fire, everyone watched the competition in the ring. Naturally, I know better!
This is where the conflict finally arose.
"I've finished eating!"
Huo Churan licked his lips and looked at Fang Che fiercely: "Go out?"
"You finished eating? Just leave after eating."
Fang Che Shiran sat at Mo Ganyun's table and said to Holding the food that was just brought to them: "I haven't finished eating yet. Huo Churan, the canteen is a place to eat, why are you so ignorant of the rules? What kind of qualities do you have?"
Huo Churan and Wei Zihao's hair stood up in anger. He stood up, his face was livid, looking into Fang Che's eyes, he wanted to swallow him in one gulp, chew him, chew him until he was completely swallowed, and immediately go to have diarrhea.
Huo Churan snorted angrily, and then snorted again, unable to bear it anymore.
Mo Ganyun's body like an iron tower immediately stood up and cursed: "What are you humming? There's something wrong with your nose? Are you trying to show me?!"
Fang Che had a great time beating and scolding just now, and Mo Ganyun was envious Extremely.
This was Feiyang and domineering. Compared to Fang Che, Mo Ganyun felt that he, a member of a noble family, was weak.
I just regret that I have no reason to get involved. Why the hell didn’t that Wei Zihao rob me?
Why didn't you fight me when the fire first started?
Now, someone actually dares to hum in front of me?
That's a good reason.
Naturally, he stood up impatiently. As soon as Fan Huo dared to say any word, Mo Ganyun would explode immediately and successfully put himself in the excitement.
But Huo Chulian ignored him and left the dining hall with a livid face.
Mo Ganyun said angrily: "Why don't you speak? How dare you snort at me... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, why are you leaving so fast?"
Huo Churan and Wei Zihao had already walked away.
Mo Ganyun was depressed to death.
Why don't you scold me?
Mo Ganyun gasped and did not get himself into trouble. He felt that he was even more angry than when a fire started.
"Forget it, let's eat."
Fang Che pulled Mo Ganyun to sit down.
Mo Ganyun's face turned red. He sat down, grabbed a big bone, and bit it in half with a snap: "I'm so angry!" Everyone else
looked at Fang Che in surprise. Is this the end?
How could this end?
Fang Che deliberately created such a conflict, how could it end like this?
However, the rules of the martial arts academy are right, the dining hall is the place to eat.
The two of them were in a turmoil.
Had lunch.
Everyone went back to the classroom to practice. This is also the tradition of the martial arts academy: there are spiritual crystals in the classroom that are analyzed through formations and can be absorbed by the practitioners under the master for their own use.
One more moment of practice will increase one's strength.
So no one missed this opportunity.
But after practicing for half an hour, Fang Che stood up and walked out.
Mo Ganyun was sitting in the clouds, his eyes rolled as he looked at Fang Che's back, and then he stood up and followed him.
Find all the way there.
Finally saw Class 11.
Huo Churan and Wei Zihao are in this class.
During this time period, the teachers are basically not here during the lunch break.
Go to the door.
Fang Che did not hesitate.
Lift your feet straight up.
"Boom!"
Kicked the door open. There was a loud bang.
A hundred people inside turned their heads to look at it at the same time.
Fang Che stood at the door and said politely, "I'm here to see you two. Are Wei Zihao and Huo Churan here?"
Naturally, the incident in the dining hall had already spread.
The hundred people inside all had complicated expressions.
He never expected that Fang Che would knock on the door so arrogantly.
I couldn't help but think of Fang Che's oath in public on the day of the competition: I will see you once and beat you once. Even if I can't see you, I'll go find you and beat you once!
Could this be... to verify the oath?
Sitting among the entire class, Wei Zihao's skin color became even more obvious.
Fang Che's suspicion deepened.
Although I don’t know the reason, it can be beaten.
There are grievances.
After being beaten until he couldn't bear it, Wei Zihao would use whatever trump card he had, and he would analyze it later - Fang Che was very satisfied with his method.
An idea extends from this: In the future, in the martial arts academy, you will have to offend a lot of people.
Without him, there is a reason to cause trouble: we have a grudge!
"Wei Zihao!"
Fang Che stood at the door and looked at him, waving his fingers arrogantly: "The fire is still burning, if you are a man, come out!"
Of course Wei Zihao didn't come out.
He was beaten when he came out. Wei Zihao was not that stupid and sat motionless in his seat with his head lowered.
But Fang Che's target is not him at all, but the beginning of the flames. Wei Zihao can pretend to be a turtle, anyway, the buddies will be together for another five years.
There are opportunities.
But Huo Chulian stood up with eyes blazing and strode out.
"Fang Che! I'm going to beat you to death today!"
Huo Churan roared.
Fang Che stood at the door and did not give way when he saw Huo Churan approaching.
Huo Churan roared and punched out.
Fang Che blocked it.
The fire started to burn in the palm.
Block.
Elbow.
Block.
Eye-gouging, blocking.
Knee bump.
Block again!
Just at the door, a whirlwind suddenly arose.
Both of them moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, an afterimage was formed, making it difficult to see clearly.
Everyone was sharp-eyed and took a breath of air. Although the fight between these two people was at the door of the classroom, they only used fists and kicks, and they did not dare to engage in large-scale fighting for fear of damaging items.
But this kind of speed and fierceness is absolutely breathtaking.
At least among the same level, there are only a few who can survive this round of fighting.
There was a snap.
It seemed like someone had been slapped.
Then a roar was heard as the fire started to burn.
Then there was another snap.
Then the snapping sounds suddenly became intensive.
The roar of the first fire was heard one after another.
A little bit of red stuff splashed out, and it splashed on the face of a student in the front row. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and it turned red.
"It's blood!"
someone exclaimed.
After a sound of fists and palms clashing.
Bang.
Huo Churan staggered back, but Fang Che's body rolled up. He leaned forward in the air, bent one leg, and meteors fell from the sky. His knees hit Huo Churan's chest like a cannonball as he retreated.
boom!
When the fire first started, it flew up and hit the wall with a bang, making the building seem to shake.
The fire first ignited and then bounced back, throwing itself on the ground, and its hair suddenly fell down.
He groaned twice and stood up unsteadily. Only then did everyone see that his eyes were black and blue, his nose was flat, his cheeks were swollen, and his lips were cracked.
Thick blood spurted out from the corners of his eyes, mouth, nostrils, and ears.
The whole class was silent!
Beaten so badly?
Huo Churan looked at Fang Che with red eyes, roared wildly, and suddenly charged forward again.
This time everyone could see clearly.
Fang Che stood motionless at the door, stretched out his hand and punched Huo Churan's fist, and slapped Huo Churan's face with his other hand, causing Huo Churan's head to be hit violently.
The blood in his mouth was drawn out in an arc.
Fang Che had already reached out to grab his collar, and raised his right leg to block Huo Churan's knee collision.
A punch to the face.
Another punch.
Another punch!
One hand held the ignited fire, holding it in the air like a torn sack, while the other hand punched him in the face.
boom!
Bang bang bang!
The hearts of all the students in the class were beating wildly following the loud noises.
Isn't it too cruel?
"Fang Che!"
The squad leader stood up and said, "Although I have a personal grudge, if you continue to fight, someone will be killed."
Fang Che stopped and let go.
When the fire first started, he fell to the ground like a noodle, and looked at Fang Che fiercely, with a vicious light shining in his swollen eyes.
Fang Che lowered his head, looked down at the fire first, frowned and said: "Tell me about you, you are not good at fighting, why do you have to provoke me? Now I will give you a beating and you will feel better? Bitch!" Bah
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A mouthful of spittle fell on Huochuang's lips.
Fang Che said: "Don't provoke me again in the future. Let's be friends, okay?"
Chapter 43: The sofa opened up, and the leader chased me like ice and fire.
Three updates tomorrow. There is an update on 0.02.
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