Gao Wu: I am full of fusion skills

This matter is not that Chen Fan is stingy and holding on to the other party.

It's that this guy really owes.

When Bai Ruxue pulled them into the gang, Fang Zheng was on the side, and Chen Fan didn't pay much attention to him.

Now again, even their results in the literary examination were taken out to ridicule, proper ridicule.

Just now he also gave the opportunity, but the other party did not cherish it.

Not giving some lessons is not Chen Fan's style.

Even if he forms a grudge in the future, he has nothing to fear.

In other words, for this kind of person, if you ignore it, you will kick your nose more and more on your face.

Fang Zheng heard that Chen Fan couldn't say that he couldn't go to the ring, and he just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but with the next sentence, his face changed suddenly.

"Chen Fan, you deceive people too much!"

"Then you go to the ring, or you can do it here!"

"You..."

Fang Zheng's eyes widened, full of anger, and the energy in his body fluctuated.

"Fangzheng."

Bai Ruxue pulled Fang Zheng, shook his head, signaled him not to be impulsive, and then looked at Chen Fan again.

"Chen Fan, everyone is the same..." "

Don't talk!"

Before

Bai Ruxue finished speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Fan, and she was inevitably a little displeased.

But after thinking about it, I can only sigh, too, this matter is not to blame on people's heads.

Just when Fang Zheng was about to be unable to hold back, the suddenly fluctuating energy pressed back.

I saw him sneer.

"Hmph, who do you really think you are, even if I leave, can you help me?"

Saying that, Fang Zheng turned around directly and walked towards the door without looking back.

Seeing the other party like this, Chen Fan shook his head, pretending that he couldn't beat others with a better face, there was no cure...

At this time, without Chen Fan opening his mouth, Ma Xiaohao and the others could not bear it.

"Ya wants to go?"

"You see if Lao Tzu can cut you or not, brothers, give it to me!"

Ma Xiaohao roared, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen students of the Oxpen Club all rushed towards Fang Zheng under his leadership.

"You dare!"

"You guys... Groove!

Fang Zheng saw a group of people rushing towards him, furious, and just about to make a move, more than a dozen people had already pressed him to the ground.

"I'll make you laugh at Lao Tzu!"

"Lao Tzu baked 7 points and still beat you up..." Being

beaten by so many people in a group, Fang Zheng didn't even have room to resist.

Those students who watched the excitement were also a little dumbfounded.

They thought that even if Fang Zheng did not dare to make a move, it was Chen Fan who wanted to teach a lesson, and as a result, a group beat came directly.

Bai Ruxue and the others were also a little anxious when they saw that Fang Zheng was beaten.

In their team, although there are many people who have differences and disagreements, after all, everyone is still together.

At this time, seeing the people of the Niu Pen Club make a move, they thought of stepping forward to help.

"Chen Fan, you, you are going too far."

There was also a bit of anger in her beautiful eyes that were as white as snow.

Seeing her like this, Chen Fan was not in a hurry, and said lightly.

"It's just a personal grudge between me and him, you want to come forward."

"I don't mind escalating into a clash of two student forces!"

Chen Fan's words caused many people in Bai Ruxue's camp to take several steps back.

Don't look at the number of them, but the conflict between the Oxpen Club and the Knife Club last time is still vividly remembered, in case this group of guys is making a little chili water or something...

More importantly, Chen Fan's tens of thousands of combat power values had already shocked them.

Bai Ruxue also endured it and said nothing more.

"What are you doing?"

"It's the other way around!"

At this moment, a figure flashed, and a mentor ran out of the room inside, saw the chaotic scene, raised his eyebrows, and directly opened his mouth to scold.

As soon as the instructor spoke, several students of the Bullpen Club quickly stopped and stood aside.

Ma Xiaohao was not afraid at all, and grinned at the other party.

"Mentor, we didn't do anything, so we are having a friendly discussion."

Mentor: "..." "

All scattered for me, this is not a place for you to spread wilderness, if you want to fight, let me go out and fight!"

Fang Zheng had already been beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face, and his head was confused for a while.

Hearing the teacher's voice, my heart was overjoyed.

But the next second, he felt like someone had put his limbs up.

"You guys, what are you going to do?"

"The instructor said stop, let me down."

"Didn't the mentor say that you want to fight out, let's take you out, don't quarrel."

Fang Zheng wanted to cry without tears, and greeted Ma Xiaohao's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

Chen Fan also followed and walked out, and it didn't take long for Ma Xiaohao and them to stop.

Just teach a lesson, naturally you can't really come to the truth.

The instructor saw that the students had run outside, and he wanted to go back to the room, but when he turned his head, the afterlight swept over, seemed to find something, and then walked towards the big screen of the leaderboard.

"The hundredth place in the combat power list, Chen Fan."

"Chen Fan..."

The mentor chanted the name in his mouth, and suddenly stunned on the spot, isn't this the name of the freshman.

How did he get into the top 100 of the leaderboard.

"Liu'er, what are you standing here looking at?"

Just as he was stunned, someone patted him and looked back to see that it was Jiang Wenxing.

"Brother Jiang, it's on the top 100 list..." "What's on the

list, what's wrong with you?"

"Look, that, the hundredth place, the one called Chen Fan!"

Jiang Wenxing also looked at the screen and did not feel anything strange.

"There are so many students in the West Academy, how can I remember the name, and I will be on the list, why are you relatives?"

Jiang Wenxing just thought of making a few jokes, but suddenly felt that something was not quite right, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned his head.

"Chen Fan... Chen Fan

..." "This kid actually ..." Jiang

Wenxing couldn't stop chanting, his body tightened, and he quickly ran outside.

"Brother Jiang, you..."

Five minutes later, the dean's office.

Su Zhenshan slid with the mouse while staring.

There were also two people standing behind him, Jiang Wenxing and Chu Feng, both of them bent over, their heads almost on the computer screen.

"Found it, here!"

"One hundred!"

Su Zhenshan's pupils constricted, which was also a little unbelievable.

"This kid really has more than 10,000 combat power values!"

"It seems that I still underestimated him before."

Chu Feng's eyes were also surprised.

With more than 10,000 combat power, as a mentor, he knows what this means.

Some talented students, under normal circumstances, as long as they stay in the college for about a year, can almost achieve it.

However, some students did not break through the 10,000 battles until they graduated.

And Chen Fan had just arrived for less than ten days, and his combat power had already reached more than 10,000.

"Dean, could this instrument be wrong?"

Jiang Wenxing asked, in exchange for Su Zhenshan's white eyes.

"You can't be wrong, it can't be wrong!"

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