City: I have a perverted martial arts system

One night passed.

In the morning, Lin Jizu knocked on Luo Yan's door.

"How about thinking clearly..."

Just as Luo Yan spoke, Lin Jizu fell down with red eyes.

"Mr. Luo, I went to find Yinyin again, she..."

Lin Jizu choked even more and fainted before finishing his sentence.

In fact, there is no need to say anything. You can guess from the doubled number of scars on his body that he went to find Zang Jiepeng and Yinyin, but was beaten again.

This made Lin Jizu finally make up his mind.

At this time, blood oozed from his lower body.

His face was as pale as a dead person.

"really……"

Luo Yan has already thought about his decision.

He quickly helped him into the inner room, and after checking, he found that Lin Jizu had indeed committed suicide.

I don’t know who made it, but it’s pretty clean.

Luo Yan checked his body and found nothing serious.

He lost too much blood, was too agitated, and his wounds showed signs of disintegration, so he fainted.

"Oh, I'm still going down this road."

In fact, Luo Yan had nothing to say about what happened to Lin Jizu.

Since he has chosen to take this path, then I should help him go to the end.

In this way, Lin Jizu lived in Luo Yan's house.

After a few days of recovery, my body was no longer serious.

Luo Yan taught him the sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

The system is now at level one, and the exercises given away are only the first level.

However, the Sunflower Manual is an

After practicing the evil-fighting swordsmanship, Lin Jizu's combat effectiveness skyrocketed.

As his combat effectiveness increased, his expression became more and more gloomy.

It's as if he was born unable to smile, and he seems to be a killing machine.

Sometimes I don't say a word for a whole day.

His heart has been frozen.

After leaving the palace, he unknowingly liked colorful things, his gestures became more and more feminine, and his body always smelled sweet.

This is nothing in modern times. At most, I will be called a sissy twice.

But the more such a person is, the more he cares about other people's opinions.

Lin Jizu was afraid that others would guess his identity as an eunuch, so he even planted a distinctive mustache on his chin.

After learning the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, Lin Jizu moved out of Luo Yan's house.

Before leaving, he asked Luo Yan to borrow his sword.

The next period of time is a critical moment in his practice. A long sword can get twice the result with half the effort.

Luo Yan found a long sword from his backpack that the system judged to be a low-grade C-level sword. He forgot where he got it from.

No need to borrow it, just gave it to Lin Jizu directly.

The quality of this long sword is very good, it is only one level lower than Lu Shiyu's Wind-Destroying Sword. If sold, it would be worth about 10 million.

Lin Jizu bowed his hand to Luo Yan without saying too many words of gratitude.

In his mind, his life belongs to Luo Yan, and it is nonsense to say too much.

…

One of Luo Yan's main purposes for entering the martial arts academy was to enter the spiritual energy tower in Qiongqi Dao to practice and refine alchemy.

To enter the Spiritual Energy Tower, you must accumulate enough corresponding credits.

There are many ways to accumulate credits. Currently, there is only one that is most suitable for him, and that is to join the student union and hold a position.

Normally, he is the top student in the Rocket Class and the well-deserved number one freshman, and is fully qualified to enter the student union.

In fact, he submitted the application on the first day. He thought it was just a formality and the membership notification would come out soon.

But more than a week later, other outstanding classmates have entered the student union one after another, and only the news about him has been lost.

After asking around from other classmates, it turned out that someone was causing trouble and rejected his request to join the club.

This person is Song Zitao's brother, Song Ziqian, the officer of the student union who is responsible for the assessment of membership.

The original purpose of the establishment of the Martial Arts Academy was to cultivate military talents for Hulong Pavilion.

These talents can not only play, but also have strong organizational and coordination skills. The student union is an important base for cultivating them to become all-round talents.

Therefore, the Martial Arts College attaches great importance to the construction of the student union. Matters such as credit registration and organizing various large-scale activities are all handled by the student union.

School leaders and teachers only play the role of guidance and supervision.

Therefore, the student union is also known as the real power department in addition to the teaching office.

Students who graduate from the Student Union will directly take up good positions after entering Hulong Pavilion in the future.

The reason given by Song Zitao was that Luo Yan was strong, but he hurt many classmates in the two assessments. He did not have a strong sense of collective honor and was selfish. The student union did not need such a person.

If you want to join the student union, you have to wait at least until next year and try it out for a year first.

This reason is actually just an unfounded accusation.

Who doesn't know that when Song Ziqian entered school last year, he gathered a group of helpers to grab the grades from other freshmen?

It's just that his position in the student union is deeply rooted, and the Song family is also very powerful in Kyoto, so no one wants to expose him.

"hehe!"

After hearing the news, Luo Yan sneered a few times and walked out of the class alone.

Soon, he came to the door of Class 2, Grade 2, and shouted: "Who is Song Ziqian? Get out of here!"

A figure stood up in the class. He looked handsome and elegant, and always had a faint smile on his lips. He was somewhat similar to Song Zitao.

"I am Song Ziqian, who is my classmate?"

Song Ziqian knew the truth and always maintained a polite image.

"I am your father! Grandson, stop pretending and get out of here!" Luo Yan said loudly.

"Sorry, I don't know you."

Song Ziqian's face also dropped and he refused.

"You don't know me, do you?"

Luo Yan smiled, "A few days ago, something called the King of Poison Palms of Lao Shizi came to my house with a large group of people to make trouble. I stepped on the ground and called him daddy."

"That thing seems to be the Song family, right? Aren't you worried that he hasn't been home for so many days? Do you want to know where he went?"

Song Ziqian was shocked: "Luo Yan, what did you do to my Uncle Hao?"

"After I taught him a lesson that day, he cried and said that he was not good at martial arts and that he seemed to want to stay in seclusion for 100 years before coming out to challenge me."

"You fart, how could Uncle Hao not be able to beat you..."

Luo Yandao: "The place where he said the retreat seems to be... By the way, do you want to know?"

"Where is it? Where is Ziming? Where has he gone?"

"Want to know? Come out and fight with me, and I'll tell you."

Song Ziqian narrowed his eyes and said, "You keep forcing me, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Stop talking nonsense and come out!"

"Come and come!"

Song Ziqian's anger grew and he finally decided to take action.

"There's a good show to watch!"

The other students in the class, fearing that the world would be in chaos, all cheered loudly and surrounded Song Ziqian as he walked out of the class and onto the playground.

Students from other classes also rushed over upon hearing the sound and surrounded the two of them.

The battle is about to break out.

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