Ultimate Devouring Evolution

One hundred and sixty interest is to be beaten!

Amid the exclamation of the surrounding students, Huo Juxiong flew upside down for the third time.

And this time it flew further, a full 30 meters.

After landing, it rolled another five or six meters before stopping.

He clutched his right wrist with his left hand, grinning in pain, feeling like his wrist was about to break.

At the same time, when he looked at Zhang Fan, his eyes were even more surprised.

With the punch he just made, he had obviously used all his strength.

When he used his full strength, his strength could completely crush a level 4 quasi-warrior, even if he challenged a level 5 quasi-warrior, it was barely enough.

Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to hurt this guy at all, but he flew farther by himself.

Is this guy a level 5 quasi-warrior?

Impossible, I heard that there is only one genius Zhuge Liang among the 5th-level prospective warriors in the first grade, when will there be another one?

By the way, it might be a second grader.

Thinking of this, Huo Juxiong endured the severe pain in his wrist and got up.

Pointing at Zhang Fan with one hand: "Boy, if you have the guts to leave your name, I will beat your chest with my little fist!"

Zhang Fan smiled lightly, and said, "Scumbag like you, what right do you have to know my name?"

Although Huo Juxiong was angry in his heart, his wrist was so painful that it seemed to be split, and he didn't dare to fight anymore.

Only one ruthless sentence was left: "You wait for me!"

As he spoke, he turned around abruptly and left quickly.

Zhang Fan didn't call him, and continued to walk towards the classroom while turning on the multi-function watch and looking at this guy's information.

Let's say that Huo Juxiong was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger.

In the past, he was the only one who beat others. When was he beaten by others?

Thinking of the faint smile on that guy's face, Huo Juxiong became even more angry.

This time I was careless, after a while of rest, the pain in my wrist is gone, and then I will go back to the place.

while thinking,

While inquiring about the location of the "Slag Class", they finally came to the door of the Slag Class.

Looking at the eye-catching sign on the door, decorated with colorful lights, "Scumbag Class", Huo Juxiong cursed: "Which idiot can come up with such a stupid name? Now that I am here, I can no longer call him a scumbag." Scumbag!"

As he said that, he reached out and was about to tear off the sign.

At this moment, a voice sounded coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Huo Juxiong turned his head, and saw a very handsome guy with a cold and somewhat haughty face behind him.

He didn't know that this person was the first genius in the first grade, Zhuge Liang.

"What I do is none of your business!"

As Huo Juxiong said, he was going to continue to take off the sign.

But the handsome guy suddenly reached out, and before Huo Juxiong had no time to dodge, he had already grabbed his arm.

Huo Juxiong was beaten up by Zhang Fan just now, and his heart was simmering with anger.

At this time, this guy grabbed his hand again, and immediately became furious: "Looking for death!"

As he said that, he punched Zhuge Liang in the chest, and shouted: "I punched your fucking chest!"

Zhuge Liang could feel that Huo Juxiong was extremely powerful.

But as a level 6 quasi-warrior, he is not afraid of this power.

He also clenched his right hand into a fist and greeted him with a fist.

Bang——

Huo Juxiong immediately flew upside down again, flying seven or eight meters away in the aisle.

The wrist, which was already painful, was even more painful after being hit like this.

"Nimma, if you have the kind, leave your name!"

With the current condition of his wrist, he couldn't beat him.

Now I can only talk harshly.

Zhuge Liang lifted her chin, and said in a cold voice, "You are an uneducated guy, and you are not qualified to know my name."

Said without paying attention to him, turned and entered the classroom.

The students who watched the excitement around were discussing in low voices.

"As expected of Zhuge Liang, amazing!"

"But it wasn't that strong before. I've only been with Teacher Zhang for a month, and I'm afraid my strength has increased by more than three times!"

After Huo Juxiong heard it, he suddenly felt stunned.

It turns out that this guy is Zhuge Liang, the first-year genius.

No wonder the strength is so strong.

But so what on the first day, after I rest for a few days, I will still pound your chest!

At this time, the class bell rang.

The Four Great Young Masters, Wang Dong and others also came to the classroom.

Although Huo Juxiong was angry, he still stood up and entered the classroom of the slag class.

Several other students had been notified by Teacher Zhang Yichen that a new student would be transferred to the class.

So it's not surprising.

It's just that Zhuge Liang didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant, and he wanted to take off the class brand as soon as he came.

A set of desks and chairs has long been added to the classroom.

Huo Juxiong sat up.

As soon as I sat down, a person walked in at the door. Without even looking up, he said, "You scumbags, class starts now. Then you continue to study on your own."

When Huo Juxiong saw this person, his eyes almost popped out.

Isn't this guy the guy who just beat him up?

Let me go, I thought this guy was a student just now, but I didn't expect it to be a teacher!

And it happens to be my teacher!

Nima!

Why don't you wear your teacher badge as a teacher?

If he had seen the teacher's badge earlier, he wouldn't have challenged him directly.

At this time, his mood was exactly the same as that of the four great young masters on the first day of class.

Zhang Fan seemed to have discovered Huo Juxiong until now, with a slight smile on his face, he said, "This new classmate, why don't you introduce yourself?"

Huo Juxiong's face was ugly, and he didn't say a word.

Zhang Fan was uncharacteristically, and said to other students: "Since this student is a bit shy, well, let me introduce him."

Huo Juxiong's complexion became even uglier.

I'm a big man, why should I be shy?

Shame on your sister!

Zhang Fanquan pretended not to see it, and said to everyone: "This new classmate is called Huo Juxiong, what a mighty and domineering name? He is 17 years old, a level 3 quasi-warrior. Well, his talent is pretty good. His hobby is being beaten up." .So on the way here just now, I was already beaten up. I heard that Zhuge Aojiao also beat him up just now. Do you guys want to try it?"

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, Zhuge Liang was not happy at first.

Teacher, I can bear with those four big dudes who gave me such an ugly nickname.

But you, a dignified people's teacher, also call students nicknames, do you think this is good?

The four big names didn't listen much, and they were gearing up one by one.

"Exactly, your hobby is being beaten, and our hobby is beating people. It's a perfect match."

Wang Dong looked at Huo Juxiong suspiciously.

In Huo Juxiong's heart, ten thousand beasts ran past.

What do hobbies mean being beaten?

My hobby is obviously beating people up, okay?

And that ordinary-looking guy, what kind of eyes do you have?

You don't really think that my hobby is being beaten, do you?

Thinking of this, Huo Juxiong couldn't bear it anymore, stood up abruptly, and said with a dissatisfied expression:

"One of you is a teacher, and the other is a newly promoted level 6 quasi-warrior. Even if you beat me, wouldn't it be glorious?"

Zhang Fan looked over indifferently:

"Oh? If that's the case, let's compare with the worst scumbag in our scumbag class. Do you dare?" ( )

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