I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

In the Academic Affairs Office of No. [-] Middle School, a group of teachers and head teachers were whispering while watching the particle projection screen broadcast.

"Zhao Ban, how can you teach students to take hormones and still be detained in the greenhouse? After not seeing each other for a week, the spiritual power of these two bastards has already reached this level."

"You, Class 8, will definitely shine in this year's martial arts exam, so we can take a break."

Vice Principal Wu Xian also spoke at this time.

"Teacher Zhao, the fact that students can make such rapid progress is inseparable from your hard work, which is great."

"Principal, you're so polite." Zhao Qian was also very happy: "I don't have any merit, it's all because of the students' talents. Sometimes, if you don't push them hard, they always hide it."

"That's true, but..." Wu Xian changed the subject: "There are 100 people in the class, and now the remaining 55, 42 people are participating in a life-and-death battle, and you also signed a life-and-death contract. You, the class teacher, are very You are competent, write me a [-]-word review immediately."

"..." Zhao Qian's breathing stagnated for a moment. A review of ten or one hundred thousand words, and I don't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?

A battle of life and death.

Hu Tu announced loudly.

"Life and death are clashing, and life and death are self-sufficient. Anyone who dares to intervene during the life-and-death fight will be killed without mercy, and the whole family will be punished."

"I declare..."

"The fight to the death... begins..."

Zhang Junhui did not rush forward immediately, but sneered.

"I heard someone say that as long as the knife is fast enough, the sound of blood spurting out of the throat is like the sound of wind."

"Really? I want to hear it." Chen Feng drew out the sword from behind.

"Haha." Zhang Junhui sneered: "Don't worry, my sword is very fast."

Before he could finish his words, people had already rushed forward.

"Pfft!"

The light of the sword flashed away, and the two of them passed each other.

Chen Feng returned the knife to its sheath.

Zhang Junhui covered his throat that was spurting blood, his eyes widened.

Chen Feng made a faint voice.

"My knife is also very fast."

Seeing the fallen Zhang Junhui, everyone on and off the stage was stunned.

There were hysterical screams from the audience.

"Junhui!~"

"Damn it!~"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Win...won?!"

"One knife?!"

"..."

fear.

doubt.

Incredible.

difference.

confused.

Various voices, various faces.

Everyone seemed to have replaced Wei Xiaobao and become a prince of Hai Dafu. He had worked hard to marry eight charming wives. When they entered the bridal chamber, they found that they were still unlucky, and their hearts were full of confusion and confusion.

No. [-] Middle School Academic Affairs Office.

A lot of teachers, head teachers, etc. were stunned.

Zhao Qian's eyes widened, and finally she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

But when he opened his eyes and saw Zhang Junhui's body, the words were stuck in his throat.

Wu Xian's eyes showed surprise...

"waste!"

Li Tianyi, whose face turned red rapidly, squeezed out these two words through his teeth.

When Liu Chuan, the second dog, and Sun Ziqian, the third dog, looked at Chen Feng's thin figure, they suddenly felt cold all over.

Because the spiritual power of the two of them still remains the same as a week ago.

On the other hand, Hou Xue, whose spiritual power is only 540, is very calm.

No matter how others are.

Hu Tu is also going to stand up.

"Chen Feng, win."

"The next match is with Hou Xue as the challenger and Chen Feng as the defender."

Hou Xue, with a relaxed face, walked onto the ring as if out of spring.

As soon as she entered the ring, the spectators in the Hou family were stunned.

"What's going on? Why is Xiaoxue on the stage? She...couldn't...be that Hou Xue?"

"It's nonsense, it's just nonsense." Hou Xue's father was eating melon through particle projection. He had enjoyed the melon just now, but he didn't expect that it would be his daughter's turn soon.

"Hou Xue, Lingwei 540..."

After Hu Tu announced, Hou Xue's face was very calm, and she looked at Chen Feng with disdain.

"Bitch, let me tell you, I am the eldest daughter of the Sanhuan Hou family, you dare to touch me."

After hearing Hou Xue's words, the audience began to whisper.

"Holy shit, all the aristocratic families in the Third Ring Road are here."

"This is over, I guess Chen Feng doesn't dare to kill him."

"Can't be offended, can't be offended."

"..."

Hou Xue said: "Chen Feng, you better admit defeat, you bitch."

Chen Feng looked at Hu Tu.

"Lord Judge, what are the conditions for admitting defeat?"

It’s over.

When the audience heard this, they sighed inwardly.

Those who bought Hou Xueying looked excited and fantasized about winning money.

Strength can be surpassed.

But class is never so easy to cross.

Hu Tu replied expressionlessly.

"The fight between life and death will be fought without blood. If one side wants to admit defeat, the other side needs to pay the price."

Hou Xue frowned.

"Then I admit defeat, you bitch, you pay the price. Lord Judge, can I leave?"

Chen Feng turned to Hu Tu: "Lord Judge, if I accept defeat, what price will I have to pay?"

"Three swords and six holes, are you willing?"

"Of course I... don't want to." Chen Feng said with a hint of ridicule.

Hou Xue is no less bad than Li Tianyi.

Which of the people who dropped out of the class were not forced to do so by them?

"What?!" Hou Xue's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this: "Chen Feng, you bitch, why are you not willing? You must be willing!"

Chen Feng ignored her and looked at Hu Tu.

"Lord Judge, can the fight to the death begin?"

Hutu nodded.

"Death fight...begin!"

As soon as his voice fell, Chen Feng rushed up.

"Bitch, you dare to touch me..."

puff~

Hou Xue still had a lofty look in his eyes, and his head rolled to the ground...

this moment.

The hair on the whole audience stood on end.

"Damn it, this Chen Feng is a mad dog."

"He really dared to kill me."

"Oh my god, that's too cruel."

"..."

"Chen Feng wins. We will fight to the death for 24 hours. The challenger is Liu Chuan." After announcing the result, Hu Tu disappeared from the ring.

Victory.

Chen Feng was very calm.

Calm as if I had just killed a chicken.

Everyone watched him walk off the ring.

Finally, I watched him get on his motorcycle and disappear from sight.

Chen Feng didn't know what would happen next or how all parties would react, nor was he in the mood to know.

After leaving, he went to an ancient tomb to have bloodletting to relieve stress.

When I returned, I found a large group of people blocked in front of the store.

He honked the horn twice.

Hearing the sound, the onlookers realized it was Chen Feng and immediately moved out of the way.

When I saw him.

Hou Xue's parents and more than a dozen people gathered around.

Chen Feng glanced at the particle radar. The spiritual power of each of them was not less than 800 joules.

"You little beast, how dare you kill me, Xue'er, I want you to pay with your life!" Hou Xue's mother looked ferocious.

Hou Xue's father is a first-grade spiritual martial artist, so he is quite restrained at this time.

But the sadness and anger in his eyes cannot be concealed.

He stared at Chen Feng: "You little bastard, do you dare to sign a life and death contract!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "I won't sign."

"you……"

The indignation on the faces of a group of people almost soared to the sky.

at this time.

Vicious curses sounded from behind.