Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

"Sword drawing...sword master specialization?"

Fang Lang took a deep breath, his eyes gradually brightened.

hum...

In Fang Lang's mind, information about the swordsman's level of "drawing the sword" suddenly poured in frantically, and Fang Lang felt a unique picture emerge in his memory.

...

Fangfu courtyard, heavy snow.

With his thin upper body bare, the young man stood in the snow, with a sword hanging from his waist, his palm resting on the hilt, his head bowed, and his eyes closed.

call.

The boy let out a breath of white air, blowing the snowflakes.

When a snowflake falls in front of the boy's eyes as if time stands still.

In an instant, the boy opened his eyes, and pressed his thumb against the hilt of the sword suddenly with force.

A sword groaned.

The movement is barely noticeable.

The snowflakes split in two and fell leisurely.

There is a wind blowing, the wind belongs to the sky, but it is borrowed by the young man to chop it up and the snow is flying.

Day after day, year after year.

...

"Fang...Fang Lang, you...do you have any questions?"

"No... If there is no problem, can I go?"

Ni Wen looked at Fang Lang who was lost in thought, who looked like a wood carving, and couldn't help poking Fang Lang's shoulder carefully with that slender finger.

Fang Lang came back to his senses and glanced at Ni Wen.

Ni Wen suddenly retracted her fingers as if she had been electrocuted.

Fang Lang grinned.

"No problem for the time being. By the way, can I practice against you in the actual combat class later? I also have a question I want to ask you in actual combat." Fang Lang said with bright eyes.

Do things related to practice with the bound fetters, and you can get extra rewards!

Fang Lang now understands what this passivity means!

However, as soon as Fang Lang asked this question, Ni Wen hadn't answered it yet, but there was a bursting sound of slapping the table not far away.

"Fang Lang!"

"I have endured you for a long time!"

"It's all right to ask you questions about your cultivation that you can't possibly encounter. You still want to practice against Ni Wen? Are you a kid from a rich family who is eating and waiting to die, and you don't know what your grades are in the college exam?"

Liu Hao slapped the desk in front of him, with a gloomy face, he pushed the desk away and stood up.

He clenched his fists, spoke in a low voice, and walked towards Fang Lang step by step.

He had been paying attention to Fang Lang. When Fang Lang approached Ni Wen, he held back and kept secretly eavesdropping on what Fang Lang and Ni Wen were talking about.

But now he couldn't bear it anymore!

Because he is a commoner student, he has the advantage of being close to the water, and he has always practiced with Ni Wen in the actual combat class.

Fang Lang is trying to steal his chance!

Liu Hao's violent arousal attracted the attention of many students on the same floor, and many students glanced over with great interest.

Ni Wen was startled by the loud slap on the table, and when she saw Liu Hao with a gloomy face, she was a little flustered.

After Fang Lang raised his eyebrows in surprise, he was very calm. He brushed off his green shirt thoughtfully, and with a refined smile on his face, he looked at Liu Hao who came to him.

With a raised eyebrow, he asked a simple and unpretentious question.

"Want to fight?"

Fang Lang said.

Liu Hao was taken aback for a moment, and his momentum froze.

About to fight? Why don't you make a noise?

And if you want to fight, you are a third-level swordsman, shouldn't you be forced to fight?

You don't play your cards according to routine!

Around, some classmates and students who watched the show also gathered around one after another.

It is a gimmick for ordinary students to provoke children from rich families. In the academy, conflicts between ordinary students and children from rich families have always existed, and even factional disputes have arisen.

Therefore, when Liu Hao moved, many people looked over.

Behind Fang Lang, although some rich children were watching the excitement, they still consciously stood behind Fang Lang, forming a circle to support Fang Lang.

Behind Liu Hao, some civilian students surrounded him even though they were unwilling.

"Don't stare at Ni Wen, she is a genius and the hope of our ordinary students, you are a rich kid who spends time and money, and eats and dies, don't provoke her!"

Liu Hao blurted out words while clenching his fists.

He has an extreme personality, and he has a lot of opinions on the children of rich families who occupy resources but are utterly rubbish.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the floors froze slightly.

The faces of many rich children behind Fang Lang were instantly gloomy.

Spend time and drink, eat and wait to die?

With one word, Liu Hao fired a map gun and offended almost all the rich kids present.

Even many geniuses among the children of rich families looked over with a sneer and stared at Liu Hao unkindly.

Liu Hao didn't care.

In fact, he is not afraid of these wealthy children, there are special rules in the academy to protect the common people's children, and after his scientific examination is over, he will be even more afraid when he enters the sect and soars into the sky.

That's why he dared to speak so recklessly at this moment.

In the study building, the atmosphere was a little weird, and the conflict between commoner students and rich kids seemed to be on the verge of breaking out at this moment.

Fang Lang was speechless, this guy has a problem with his emotional intelligence, but don't talk nonsense.

"Want to fight?"

Fang Lang still said calmly.

The corner of Liu Hao's mouth twitched.

Do you only know this sentence? !

It made him feel like he was punching cotton.

"Fang Lang, a third-level swordsman, scored 232 points in the college entrance examination, ranking more than 700, and put it in the Datang World Ranking, at least 100,000. I hope you know yourself."

Liu Hao let go of his fist, and directly talked about his grades, using this as a point of attack, trying to make Fang Lang angry.

It's a pity that Fang Lang still had an elegant and gentle smile, without the slightest sign of anger.

Fang Lang glanced at Ni Wen, the thin girl beside him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

The eyes fell on Liu Hao, and the eyes began to gradually playful.

Finally come together in one sentence.

"Want to fight?"

Still the same words.

The essence of human beings is a repeater?

No, Fang Lang... really just wanted to fight Liu Hao!

Of course, it's not an unconditional fight.

All the students from rich families smiled and played around, locked on Liu Hao, which made Liu Hao feel a huge pressure inexplicably.

Adding that Fang Lang's aggressiveness really deserves a beating, Liu Hao finally couldn't help it.

"Fuck! Come on! Fight!"

Liu Hao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He was a fifth-tier martial artist, and his energy and blood circulated like thunder.

When Ni Wen heard Liu Hao's words, she immediately turned pale: "Ah! Liu... Liu Hao, what are you going to fight for?"

Afterwards, Ni Wen looked at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang smiled and nodded at her gently, and stretched out his hand to pat Ni Wen's head familiarly: "It's okay, if he wants to hit, then hit."

Ni Wen didn't hide, another small improvement!

The gentle words and gentle tone made Ni Wen's mood involuntarily calm down, and thinking of the extremely difficult spiritual issues that Fang Lang had discussed with her before, she couldn't help but feel a sense of trust in Fang Lang.

The most important thing is that Fang Lang's palm on the top of her head made her stiff all over, her head thumped, she was stunned, and she forgot to hide.

The blush spread from the base of the neck to the forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a boiling kettle was "beeping" steaming.

Ni Wen's appearance, coupled with Fang Lang's words, made Liu Hao feel a surge of blood in his heart that was about to spurt.

grass!

Get your paws off!

It was obviously you, Fang Lang, who threatened to fight!

"Fang Lang! Come on! Let's fight!"

"Only dare to talk about it?!"

Liu Hao's eyes turned red and he roared angrily.

When Ni Wen came back to her senses, she was a little strange and looked at Liu Hao in shock, what are you doing so loudly? !

And Fang Lang grinned, "It's okay to fight, and it will be the actual combat training class later, let's go to the martial arts field to fight a battle in advance, if you lose, in the duel training class later, let's change the training partner, how about it? "

Liu Hao was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment his eyes turned redder.

Are you exposed? !

Sure enough, this compelling person has his eyes on Ni Wen!

Fang Lang's purpose is clearly revealed at this moment!

However, Liu Hao didn't back down, instead, he became angry, and the boy's courageous performance in front of the opposite sex was stimulated to the extreme.

Fang Lang is only a third-level swordsman, and Liu Hao is a fifth-level warrior... In real combat, he can easily smash Fang Lang without any suspense.

Did Fang Lang want to use something foreign? What are you doing?

"It's okay to fight, but you are not allowed to use magic talismans, and you are not allowed to use evil hands. You rich children, if you use your wealth to buy some magic talismans, if you dare to play dirty tricks, it doesn't count!"

Although Liu Hao was angered by Fang Lang, he was not stupid.

Fang Lang withdrew the palm that patted Ni Wen's head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't know how to use magic talismans, and I don't use my hands. If I use it, from now on, Xiao Wenzi will be around three feet, and there will be no Fang Lang." .”

After the words fell, Fang Lang's green shirt fluttered, he turned and went downstairs, and walked towards the martial arts field of the academy.

The students who were watching the bustle around suddenly became uproarious.

Really fight?

Liu Hao clenched his fists, and the bones cracked.

Xiaowenzi is also your name? !

Furious, Liu Hao strode downstairs to follow Fang Lang.

Liu Hao couldn't figure out how he could lose without using the talisman.

It's just a three-stage, why is Fang Lang so pushy? !

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