Martial Inverse

Chapter 115 Qiongning

Because the school has not yet started, there are relatively few students in the academy. Walking on the quiet path and breathing the fresh air, Feng Hao also felt a little floating and calmed down slowly.

This place is separated from the mundane world, like an extra-worldly space, and the noisy royal city outside is like two worlds.

"No way?"

Looking at the high solid stone wall in front of him, Feng Hao couldn't help but stunned for a moment. Looking left and right, the wall seemed to encircle the area that might hide the alien crystals.

"It seems that as Master said, the people of Fengyue Academy have already discovered the existence of the alien crystal, and they have covered it up."

Frowning his brows, he listened to it, Feng Hao heard the other side of the wall, and there seemed to be a faint sound coming out.

"Anyone in there?"

Originally, Feng Hao thought that this should be a forbidden place, and there were people in it. Does that mean that it is open?

"What exactly is that place over there?"

Suppressing the idea of ​​jumping over the wall, Feng Hao decided to find someone to ask. He vaguely felt that behind the wall, it should not be easy.

After walking for a long time, without seeing a single person, Feng Hao walked towards the large academy square pointed to by Che Ming, where the students of Fengyue Academy communicated and competed.

After exiting the path of Qingshipu, Feng Hao appeared in front of an extremely wide square. On this scene, there were hundreds of arenas. Although there were enough arenas, Feng Hao did not see any free ones. On the top of the ring, there is a pair or two pairs of students fighting fiercely, and below, the two sides are desperately shouting to cheer.

"Stop that kid for me!"

Just turning the corner, a shout suddenly came from not far in front, and a large group of people quickly formed a circle, pointing at the battle inside.

Glancing at the crowd watching the excitement, Feng Hao didn't come close, and walked around the crowd without rushing. At this moment, a young sneer and anger in the crowd made him stop abruptly. .

"You lackeys, go tell that Bao Hui and tell him to stop worrying. With his strength, he still wants to beat my sister's idea? Delusional!"

"Boy, how dare you be rude to Young Master Bao and give you a toast, if you don't eat it, you have to eat a fine drink, give it to me,

Just don't beat him to death, he'll be maimed, and there's Shao Bao! "

After the sneer sounded, there was another voice that sounded a little embarrassed and angry, and there was a muffled crackling sound in the crowd.

With his back to the crowd, Feng Hao was silent for a while, and when he heard the muffled sound inside, he turned around and walked towards the crowd.

Among the crowd, a blue-clothed boy about fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyes were full of anger. Under the siege of the four men, the blue-clothed boy was always at a disadvantage, and he was punched in the face from time to time. There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!"

A man raised his foot and kicked the blue-clothed boy fiercely on the lower abdomen. Suddenly, the latter's body curled up, and seeing that he had no strength to fight back, the four men showed no sign of stopping. Moving in unison, he kicked the blue-clothed boy ruthlessly away.

"Bang! Boom! Boom!..."

The four soles of feet with ferocious power, when they were about to reach the body of the blue-clothed youth, a figure suddenly flashed past, the strong wind swept, and the four figures flew out in unison, and wiped a clear line on the ground. The traces of , only stopped five or six meters away, and in the eyes of each pair, they all looked at the young man who suddenly appeared with an incredible look.

It was Feng Hao who shot it!

The blue-clothed boy hugged his lower abdomen and stood up with difficulty, his face was pale, and he cupped his hands at Feng Hao who had his back turned to him: "Thank you, student."

"Cousin Qiongning, I haven't seen you for a few days, so you don't know me anymore?"

Feng Hao turned around and smiled faintly at the blue-clothed boy who was stunned by his appearance.

Qiongning, this blue-clothed boy is the son of Qiongsong of the Qiong family!

"Cousin Feng Hao?!"

Qiong Ning's face was sluggish. After a long while, he finally came back to his senses and looked at Feng Hao with a look of surprise, "It's really you?"

A few months ago, it can be said that Feng Hao saved the Qiong family and at the same time made the Qiong family rise strongly. How could he forget about Feng Hao?

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded, then turned around, looked coldly at the four men who had gotten up, and asked, "Who are these guys?"

"Just a bunch of powerful lackeys!"

Qiong Ning said bitterly, and finally his face became bitter and his expression became slightly calm, "It's not because of Ling'er, these guys know our relationship, they use me as a breakthrough, and force them to ask Ling'er to marry that bag. Hui!"

"Oh! Pushing with momentum?"

Hearing this, Feng Hao's face sank even more, and a cold aura erupted from his body, one step or two, approaching the four men.

Looking at Feng Hao who walked in, the four teenagers also slowly backed away. The onlookers were sighing, and the faces of the four were also flushed.

"Boy, I warn you not to meddle in your own business, otherwise, you won't have any good fruit to eat!"

A man gritted his teeth and sternly threatened.

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with cold light, his heels touched the ground, his entire body turned into an afterimage, dodged, appeared in front of the man, a pair of eyes filled with sensuality, staring at him.

"you!..."

Looking at this strange young man, the man was horrified, his pupils widened, and cold sweat oozes out from his face, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.

"You, go and call that Bao Hui over here, I'll wait for him here for half an hour, if he doesn't come, hum!"

Looking at the man who had been frightened, Feng Hao curled his lips in disdain, squinted his eyes, and with the humming, a cold aura shot directly into the man's chest, causing him to collapse directly to the ground. , and then rolled and crawled towards one direction.

"Cousin Feng Hao..."

Seeing Feng Hao let a few people leave, Qiong Ning walked over with a worried look.

"Don't worry, cousin!"

With a smile, Feng Hao gently patted his shoulder.

"Hey... cousin, you don't know who that Bao Hui is, that's why you said that."

The worry on Qiong Ning's face did not improve because of Feng Hao's comfort, instead he frowned deeply.

Just when he was about to say something, a dozen or so young men in Fengyue Academy robes walked over in the direction of Feng Hao, and the four men who had just retreated, is in it.

And seeing this group of people come over, the people who were originally onlookers scattered a lot, and when they wanted to come, they were also afraid of someone among them.