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Chapter 6 Shit, Liang Feifan!
"Snapped!"

Liang Feifan's slap did not go down after all.

His hand was firmly grasped by Chen Xiao's.

"Liang Feifan, this is my fourth class, not your second class!"

"Oh?"

Liang Feifei sneered and said, "You want to stand up for this bitch?"

Chen Xiao frowned and said, "We are all classmates, there is no need to do it..."

"What classmate!"

Liang Feifan threw Chen Xiao's arm away and said: "From the moment you and I awakened to our profession, we are no longer on the same road as them!"

"Ordinary people, just ordinary people."

"But we professionals are born nobles..."

"Guinima!"

Chen Xiao cursed and punched Liang Feifan in the left eye socket.

"I don't like this kind of pretentious person like you the most. You have green onions in the nose of a pig. What are you pretending to be like..."

"you wanna die!"

Liang Feifei cursed angrily, and the pointing and pointing of the people around made him furious.

He twisted around and rushed towards Chen Xiao, and the two quickly rolled together.

"Fuck! There's a fight!"

"Those in class two, do them in class four!"

"This is the territory of our fourth class, come on, brothers!"

I don't know who yelled a few times, and a dozen boys rushed forward immediately.

Those who grabbed the stool grabbed the stool, and those who threw the broom threw the broom, and they quickly became a ball.

Except for Class [-] and Class [-], students from other classes also ran over quickly, shouting loudly.

"Damn it! Class [-] and Class [-] are getting into trouble!"

"Hurry up! Squeeze your penis! Heihu rips out his heart! Fuck him!"

"There are more people in the fourth class, I feel like I'm going to win..."

In this world, due to the invasion of wild monsters and alien races, the folk customs are martial.

Since elementary school, the school has been teaching melee combat, body training martial arts, etc.

As an ordinary school in Chang'an City, No. [-] Middle School enrolls students from ordinary families or orphans, and fights are commonplace.

Among the chaotic crowd, Zheng Cheng also took the opportunity to grab the flowerpot behind him.

Finding the right opportunity, he threw it over, and it hit Liang Feifan's head with a 'bang'.

"what……!"

"You... dammit!"

Liang Feifan roared angrily, and a strong wind suddenly exploded from his body, sending all four or five students around him flying.

The originally chaotic fighting scene quickly became quiet.

"I'm a professional!"

"You bastards..."

Liang Feifan gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly caught a gray long sword in his hand!
"Fuck...!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people were all stunned.

"Equipment? He just awakened, where did he get the equipment!"

"No! It's not equipment, it's... born armed!"

"Liang Feifan is actually born armed!"

"It's over!"

"Naturally armed, that's the ability to awaken only a seven-star or higher profession!"

"With his natural weapons, Liang Feifan can even compete with ordinary eight-star professionals...!"

Born armed!

It is a gift from heaven that can only be obtained by a small number of professionals with a seven-star or above, and it is born with the professionals.

Some of them are weapons, some are helmets, some are staffs, armor and so on.

These natural weapons all have one characteristic.

That is growth!
They can grow as the professional grows.

And it matches well with the professional's own abilities and skills.

It's like a match made in heaven.

Only then did the Class [-] students at the top of the fight react.

Liang Feifan, who was besieged by them, was a professional!
Moreover, he is still a seven-star magic swordsman!

With natural weapons in hand, Liang Feifei became even more arrogant.

"A group of ordinary people, I see you to save face, and dare to reject me!"

"And you..."

Liang Feifan pointed at Chen Xiao and said, "I originally wanted to give you a hand, but I didn't expect that you would be punished with a toast instead of eating it!"

"Then don't blame me for being cruel...!"

Chen Xiao gritted his teeth and stepped on the ground with both feet. An earthy yellow light immediately rose from the ground and enveloped his whole body.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"I wouldn't dare ask you to be a teammate for someone like you..."

"Damn!"

"Wind blade cut!"

Liang Feifei snorted secretly, and suddenly rushed forward.

Before the person arrived, a wind blade made entirely of strong wind had already formed, and slashed fiercely at Chen Xiao's body.

At the critical moment, Chen Xiao subconsciously threw himself to the side, avoiding the vital point.

But that wind blade had already slashed at his earth protection and exploded suddenly.

The fine wind blades immediately turned into a strong wind and surged in all directions, blowing down all the people in the fourth class.

"Chen Xiao!"

Zheng Cheng immediately helped Chen Xiao up: "You are fine."

"fine."

Chen Xiao clutched his chest, traces of blood oozed out, and his eyes were very ugly.

"Is this a seven-star job? It's just a basic skill. I'm no match for him."

Zheng Cheng said: "Could it be that you have a crush on Song Chaoyu, are you working so hard for her?"

Chen Xiao said embarrassingly: "Mr, we can't let outsiders bully the girls in our class..."

Zheng Cheng shook his head, you fought so hard for Song Chaoyu, but they didn't even look at you.

Behind the crowd, Song Chaoyu stood with a few girls, and had no intention of going up at all.

"you……"

"The hero saves the beauty, I am really touched!"

Liang Feifan came up again: "Chen Xiao, are you convinced?"

"If you are convinced, call Dad to listen, hahaha..."

"Shout, shout, shout!"

"It's your blessing to call Brother Fan's father!"

"Brother Fan is a seven-star professional. He can become the overlord of a party in three or four years at most..."

Chen Xiao struggled to stand up: "Submit your mother..."

Zheng Cheng stopped him: "Don't be brave."

"Brother Cheng, these guys are too deceptive!"

"Forget what I taught you earlier?"

"I……"

"The teacher is here! The teacher is here!"

"Brother Fan! The teacher is here!"

"And the director...!"

"Go, go, go!"

There was another shout from outside the door.

The fight between Class [-] and Class [-] finally attracted the attention of the school leaders.

Liang Feifan's expression also changed slightly, and he pointed at Zheng Cheng and Chen Xiao.

"You two, wait for me!"

"They're all professionals, right? We'll have plenty of time in the future..."

Zheng Cheng's eyes moved suddenly, he took a step forward, and shouted: "Shit, Liang Feifan!"

"What did you say?!"

Liang Feifei stared and his face turned red.

Zheng Cheng shouted again: "And you, all of you, go shit!"

"Fuck!"

"This kid dares to scold us!"

"Fuck him!"

"Gu..."

Several boys from class two shouted, the crowd was pushed away again, and the leader, Teacher Gao Yang, squeezed in quickly.

"What are you doing, you are here..."

"Gu..."

"Cuckoo..."

Before they finished speaking, Liang Feifan and the two second-class boys next to him suddenly bent over while covering their stomachs, their faces became very ugly, and they held back something.

"what happened?"

"puff……"

"What flavor?"

"It stinks..."

"Fan, Brother Fan, I, my stomach hurts..."

"My stomach hurts too..."

"I can't hold it anymore..."

"Ah...Brother Fan!"

"puff!"

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, the two boys who had just fought the hardest suddenly squatted down.

Before they even unbuttoned their pants, a stench rushed out from their pants legs.

"vomit……"

"Grass! Pulled! Why did these two bastards pull in the classroom!"

"It stinks so bad, open the window quickly..."

"vomit……"

"Go away, go away quickly..."

At this time, Liang Feifan also hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and ran towards the outside.

As soon as I ran out of the classroom door, I met a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

The teaching director of Chang'an City No. [-] Middle School.

"Liang Feifan from class two, right? You did a very good job this time..."

"puff……!"

Before he finished speaking, a poop-yellow liquid sprayed out from behind Liang Feifan's ass.

"vomit……!"

(End of this chapter)