Lord of the Night

The ninety-nine people in the class and Mo Ganyun standing outside were stunned at the same time.

Be friends?

How have you bullied people? How can you still say this?

But somehow, at the same time, he remembered Fang Che's kind proposal during the Dabi battle: no matter he wins or loses, we are friends.

And the initial reaction when the fire started was: I don’t want to be friends with you.

Now, Fang Che said this sentence again, but the meaning was completely different.

Murder and heart-wrenching!

Huo Churan was beaten so many times without fainting.

But as soon as the words 'be friends' came out, he roared and fainted.

I was so angry that I fainted.

"Look how happy you are, you're so happy that you fainted."

Fang Che said.

Then Fang Che nodded to everyone in the class and said politely: "Sorry to bother you. Goodbye."

Turning around, a faint starlight floated from the black and gold cloak and disappeared at the door of the classroom.

"Call someone quickly!"

"Send him to the clinic."

"Go and tell the teacher."

…

After a while.

The four teachers from Class 11 came to the scene and looked at the remaining ninety-nine students with fire in their eyes.

"He was beaten? You guys just watched him get beaten?"

"You beat them right in front of our classroom, blocking the door?"

"He was beaten, where are your faces? This is your classmate! Do you understand that everyone will be prosperous?"

"..."

In full view.

The squad leader stood up in a neither humble nor arrogant manner and said: "Teacher, it's not that we don't want to take action, and none of us are afraid of getting beaten. Even if we can't beat Fang Che, we will just get beaten. We martial arts practitioners don't care. But..."

He was silent for a moment and then said: "I don't know what's going on with my classmates, but speaking for myself, I don't like the initial ignition of anger. Watching him get beaten makes me feel relieved."

"So are we!"

"Me too!"

Suddenly the class was full of emotions.

The faces of the four teachers were as black as coal at the same time.

It is true that Huo Churan is not very popular, but even they did not expect that Huo Churan, a genius who ranked at the top of the competition, would be so popular!

"If you were a comrade on the battlefield, would you also be beaten and killed in front of your eyes?"

All four teachers had crooked noses.

Although the students all said in their hearts: This situation is different.

But the teacher was obviously angry, and he wisely bowed his head and was scolded.

The four teachers got angry and turned to look for Li Changkong.

"Fang Che went to fight in your class?"

Li Changkong looked confused: "Who won?"

A certain teacher said angrily: "Are you stupid? If you lose, can I come to you?"

Bing Shangxue let out a meaningful cry: "Your student was beaten by my student?"

Four teachers from Class 11: "..."

Bao Feiyu said: "The one who got beaten was Huo Chulan? The first genius in your class? Tsk."

I have to say, this ‘tsk’ sound is really soulful.

Duan Zhongliu was silent for a moment and said: "Your student was beaten, what do you want from us?"

The four teachers in Class 11 were so angry that they were stunned.

Are you talking human language?

"You were beaten because we didn't teach you well. But we need to inform the four gold medalists about this."

The chief instructor held his breath.

The word ‘gold medal’ is very yin and yang.

Li Changkong waved his hand: "Now, the four gold medalists already know. You can go back."

"..."

The four teachers in Class 11 held their breath for a long time, then turned around and left!

I should have known that although these four people were good at teaching students, they were not very reasonable.

Now I have some knowledge.

unacceptable.

As soon as the four people left, Li Changkong and the other four stood up.

"Walk!"

The four of them entered the classroom like a ray of light.

At first glance, I saw Fang Che practicing with his eyes closed like a good baby.

If nothing happens.

The aura of his whole body is peaceful and steady, exuding a gentle and gentle demeanor like jade from the inside out.

His face was calm.

Very diligent, very focused, very diligent, very hardworking.

"Fang Che!"

Li Changkong snapped.

"Good teaching."

Fang Che stood up, polite and courteous: "What are your instructions?"

Li Changkong stopped and looked at Fang Che with wide eyes. The four people circled around Fang Che.

Then Bing Shangxue asked: "Did you go to Class 11 to fight?"

"Well, that fire is too early..."

"No need to say the reason." Bing Shangxue asked: "Win?"

"Won."

"Not hurt?"

"Not hurt!"

"kindness."

The four of them stared at Fang Che for a long time before Duan Zhongliu finally finished and said, "Don't hit him so hard in the future!"

"yes!"

Bing Shangxue glared at Duan Zhongliu fiercely: What nonsense are you talking about!

Aren't you encouraging him to beat him again in the future?

Duan Zhongliu also felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, but he had already said it and was not ready to change his words.

Besides, what's the point of a fight between students and students?

This is the martial arts academy.

For example, Mo Ganyun still fights with Fang Che every day. Mo Ganyun has a pig head and a pig face every day. What did I say?

Those four teachers in Class 11 are just making a fuss!

That’s considered teaching, bah!

…

Duan Zhongliu realized that he was wrong in the afternoon.

The injury report from the first ignition of the fire came out.

Li Changkong gasped looking at it.

There is no fatal injury.

However, the bones on the head were dented.

No matter it's the bridge of the nose, the eye sockets, the cheekbones, or the ears... even if the top doctors at Baiyun Martial Arts Academy use the best medicine, they can't fully recover within a few days.

Bing Shangxue kept sighing, and glared at Duan Zhongliu with hateful eyes.

Good job you did!

Duan Zhongliu looked innocent.

I was beaten once, what are you afraid of?

It doesn't matter if it's heavier... right?

…

That night, Fang Che returned to his residence, checked the progress of Ye Meng, and checked the safety of the mechanism. Then he set up a mechanism in the bedroom and hid in a secret compartment with his gun to rest.

Well, develop a relationship with guns.

The night turned out to be uneventful.

How could you endure it so much when the fire started?

Fang Che felt very dissatisfied.

Why do you want a few people from your family?

How could this be?

Have you become a coward after taking refuge in the Three Saints Sect? This doesn't look like the devil's sect's style.

You are a demonic sect, what kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality do you talk about?

The next morning, after lunch.

Fang Che went out again.

Arriving at the door of Class 11, Huo Churan was sitting on his seat like a mummy, looking exhausted.

Fang Che knocked on the door and Shi Shiran walked in.

The whole class looked at him with burning eyes.

Why is he here again?

What are you doing again?

Under the eyes of everyone, Fang Che walked up to him with eyes that were like spitting fire, and said: "The fire is just burning, my teacher knows what happened yesterday. My teacher scolded me and warned me not to hit you in the future. The beating was so severe.”

He said sincerely: "That's why I came here to tell you."

The eyes of the whole class were dull. Fang Che actually came to apologize?

This... is a bit unexpected.

Immediately, Fang Che turned around as if he heard something, stared at Wei Zihao next to him and said, "Why are you laughing?"

Wei Zihao looked confused: "I'm not smiling."

"How dare you lie! You were clearly laughing!"

Wei Zihao tried his best to defend himself: "I really didn't!"

boom!

Fang Che punched Wei Zihao in the face: "You didn't? You didn't!"

Wei Zihao screamed: "I really didn't smile... Brother, I didn't smile..."

"You actually want to be my eldest brother!"

Fang Che became even more angry and immediately bullied him.

"Big brother me! Big brother me! Big brother me!"

Bang bang bang...

After forty or fifty punches were punched in Wei Zihao's face in succession, Wei Zihao just screamed three or two times before fainting.

When Fang Che punched Wei Zihao's face for the last time, he could clearly see the black energy rising from Wei Zihao's face...

He frowned and stopped immediately.

I quickly rubbed him a few times and laughed dryly: "You are so inexperienced... you are actually a student of the martial arts academy... Bah. Hey, I was talking to you just now? Why don't you say something?"

He turned around and watched the fire start to burn again.

The squad leader had already rushed to Fang Che's side, but saw Fang Che turning around and starting to apologize to Huo Churan again.

He couldn't help but retract his fist that was about to be thrown out, his face speechless.

"What did I say?" Huo Churan looked at Fang Che angrily.

Fang Che said angrily: "I just said I can't hit you so hard in the future. Why didn't you react? Why didn't you react?"

When the fire first started, I almost died of anger.

You started making trouble for Wei Zihao before you even finished speaking. How could I have a chance to speak?

Are you blaming me now?

But when he thought about Fang Che being forced to apologize, he would definitely be reluctant, and it was appropriate to catch Wei Zihao venting his anger.

But I can’t mess with him now. When I’m healed, I’ll kill this guy named Fang!

So, Huo Churan gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of hatred: "It doesn't matter, I was beaten by you because I was not good at learning. I don't worry about it. If you are beaten by me one day, I will not show mercy either!"

Snapped!

A crisp sound resounded throughout the class.

But it was Fang Che who raised his hand and slapped Huo Churan on the face: "What the hell can't you understand good words? I'm here to make peace with you, but you are so unreasonable that you even threaten me. ?!”

"You still want to hit me in the future? Revenge? Revenge?!"

"I don't know how to praise!"

He punched Huo Chu's nose again, which had not healed yet. There was a sudden click, and Fang Che said angrily: "Do you even have a conscience!"

"ah!"

When the fire first started, there was a scream, and Yangtian fell.

Fang Che rushed forward like lightning, riding on Huo Churan, his fists falling like a rainstorm.

"You can't catch it even once when I give you face!"

"You still want to hit me!"

"threaten me!"

"I have good intentions... but I don't know how to appreciate them!"

"What a wolf-hearted thing!"

"Bang bang bang..."

He punched forty or fifty times in a row like a rainstorm, finishing before anyone else could take action.

"Fang Che, you are too presumptuous!"

The monitor had already flown over and punched him angrily.

"Ah, what a powerful punch!"

Fang Che was beaten and flew out the door.

He rubbed his shoulders and said: "The punches are good, the squad leader is really good! But it's really depressing, the fire is starting to burn and you are so ignorant of good people. For the sake of the squad leader, this matter will be revealed today!"

Turned around and left.

The squad leader was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his hand and look at his fist: My fist...is it so hard? Can he actually beat Fang Che away?

Normally I can't even fight the first flames.

The other students who gathered around were also a little confused. Before Fang Che left, he said, 'Is this going to be revealed today? ’

How do you feel...why does he still sound magnanimous?

You've obviously bullied people to the point of death, right?

Why do you have the nerve to say this?