Lord of the Night

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?"

"Fuck you!"

Fang Che said unceremoniously: "I'm here to chat with a fellow countryman. 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? It's so funny to say anything about fighting in front of me."

Fang Che looked at him with disdain: "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 countrymen when you get on fire? You are a robber who blocks the road!"

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 spit on anyone!"

"Am I a slanderous person? Who was the bastard who sent someone to rob me last time in front of the woods?"

Fang Che snorted: "Wei Zihao, as long as you say one thing today, 'The person who ordered someone to rob Fang Che outside the dense forest last time, the whole family is a turtle son of a bastard!' 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 vexatious, have you had enough?"

"Not enough! You said I was unreasonable, so why didn't you dare to say this?"

Fang Che looked at him coldly: "Say it, and you won't be suspected anymore. Is it so difficult to call such a despicable person a bastard? He was the son of a cuckold by his father?"

Wei Zihao refused to say.

"You fucking dare not say it!"

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!"

The fire started to burn and he stood up in anger.

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 tell them."

From this sentence, everyone understood that what happened to Wei Zihao was definitely 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'm done eating!"

Huo Churan opened his mouth and looked at Fang Che fiercely: "Get out?"

"Have you finished eating? Leave as soon as you finish eating."

Fang Cheshi Shiran sat at Mo Ganyun's table and said to the food that was just brought to him: "I haven't finished eating yet. The fire is just starting, and the canteen is a place to eat. Why do you not understand the rules so much? What kind of quality do you have?" you?"

Huo Churan and Wei Zihao were so angry that their hair stood on end and their faces turned livid. Looking into Fang Che's eyes, they wanted to swallow him in one gulp, chew him up, chew him up, and immediately go to have diarrhea.

Huo Churan snorted angrily, and then snorted again, unable to bear it anymore.

Mo Ganyun's iron tower-like body immediately stood up and cursed: "What are you humming? There's something wrong with your nose? Are you showing off to me?!"

Fang Che had a great time beating and scolding him just now, and Mo Ganyun was extremely envious.

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 say anything? How dare you snort at me... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, why are you walking so fast?"

Huo Churan and Wei Zihao have gone far.

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 click: "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!"

Kick the door open with one kick.

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?"

The incident in the canteen has naturally spread by now.

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 it, waving his fingers arrogantly: "The fire is still burning, if it's 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!"

The fire started roaring.

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.

"is 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 die."

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 and looked down at the fire. He 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.

A mouthful of spittle fell on Huochuang's lips.

Fang Che said: "Don't provoke me anymore and just be friends, okay?"

Chapter 43: The sofa is opened, and the leader is chasing like ice and fire.

Three updates tomorrow. There is an update on 0.02.