Chapter 26
The four of them rushed out of Anranju, and those villains chased to the door, yelled and cursed a few words, and went back again.

In the hidden place next to An Ranju, the four of Wu Zhi were lying on the ground like dead dogs, panting desperately, and bursts of pain came from their bodies.

Since entering Lingwu Academy, this was the first time Wu Zhi was so aggrieved.

"Who are those people? Why are you beating us?" Meng Ao shouted angrily while panting.

"It must have something to do with the descendants of those aristocratic families living in An Ran." Min Yang gritted his teeth and said.

Shentu's expression was a bit dignified, "Although there are many suitors for Ye Xiangyun, Zhou Yan has the greatest chance among them. Not only does he have the strength of a sixth-level mortal, the Zhou family is also the largest family in Zhengshan County, and the Ye family can be regarded as In Zhou Yan's heart, Ye Xiangyun has long been regarded as his own confinement. Ye Xiangyun invited Wu Ge to the private room to talk to Zhou Yan. I am afraid that it has already been spread to Zhou Yan's ears through the children of those aristocratic families. These people are likely to be Zhou Yan. dispatched."

Wu Zhi thought Shentu's words were very reasonable, and his eyes shone with a burning cold light.

"Brother didn't agree, Zhou Yan is too strong, isn't he?" Meng Ao shouted angrily.

In the eyes of those descendants of the aristocratic clan, Wu Zhi and other desolate people would be taken seriously, and they would be beaten if they were beaten, without even the slightest psychological burden.

"I must avenge this hatred. You guys go back first, and I will teach them a lesson." Wu Zhi said bitterly, he had never been humiliated like this before, if it wasn't for protecting Meng Ao and Min Yang today, he would resolutely won't run away so easily.

"Big Brother..." Meng Ao and Min Yang lowered their heads guiltily, it was because their strength was too low that Big Brother ran away without a fight.

Shentu also suddenly made up his mind, "I'll go with you!"

Wu Zhi waved his hand, "No, although there are many of them, their personal strength is lower than mine, and they can't keep up with my speed. Don't worry, I won't fight them head-on."

With that said, Wu Zhi strode towards An Ran Ju.

Meng Ao and Min Yang felt even more guilty. Looking at Wu Zhi's back, they made up their minds to practice penance.

Shentu took a deep look at Wu Zhi who was leaving, and sighed, "Let's go!"

Inside Anran House, there are still many children of the aristocratic clan drinking and chatting. What happened just now seems to have no effect on them at all. The dozen or so thugs are still in the hall, and the leader is negotiating with the steward.

"Although don't worry, today's loss is all attributed to my young master. In addition, the eight hundred silver taels is compensation."

"It's all a trivial matter. If something like this happened today, those desolate people and ordinary people would dare to eat at our place." The steward sighed bitterly.

"Hmph, how many civilians can afford to come here? Don't you think highly of them?" The leader sneered disdainfully.

"What a big tone, what are you? It's just a vicious dog barking here." At this moment, an angry cold snort came.

"Who?" The leader shouted loudly, turned his head to look, and saw Wu Zhi walking towards him.

The other thugs also spotted Wu Zhi, looked at him in surprise, grabbed the sticks, and walked towards Wu Zhi with a smile.

"You are quite courageous, and you dare to come back. I just haven't had enough fun, brothers, let me abolish him and let him know how powerful our brothers are." Although the leader was a little surprised, he didn't hold back Wu Zhi put it in his eyes, his eyes were shining fiercely, and he shouted ferociously.

"Brothers, let's go!"

"Haha, I just like people who are not afraid of death!"

"I hope you won't run away this time."

Those thugs surrounded Wu Zhi laughingly, not paying attention to Wu Zhi at all, even though Wu Zhi was stronger than them, but as the saying goes, a good man can't stand a large number of people, relying on the advantage of numbers, they can It's not that one or two mortal and fourth-level martial artists were disabled.

"Boss, serve us another bottle of good wine. It's rare to have a good show."

The children of the aristocratic clan became even more excited, even crazier than those thugs, as if they had been given hormones. This kind of gang fight could even arouse the poor desire in their hearts.

Wu Zhi looked at all this with cold eyes, disgusted by the faces of the children of the noble clan, he snorted coldly, stood still, and let the thugs surround him.

"Boy, since you deserve a beating, then I'll satisfy you." A thug laughed fiercely, swung the wooden stick in his hand and slammed it at Wu Zhi viciously, causing a howl, the momentum was very extraordinary.

Wu Zhi didn't even look at him, the magic step was activated, and his whole person blurred quickly like a dream.

"Eh?" The thug's eyes were fixed, and the wooden stick hit him empty, and then he felt a huge force hitting his stomach, his whole face twisted, and he flew out with a scream.

Wu Zhi didn't stop walking, and stomped to the side of another thug. Before the thug could react, he was sent flying again with a real bully punch.

At this moment, the other thugs finally came to their senses, "Everyone, be careful, this kid's movements are weird."

Wu Zhi yelled inwardly that it was a pity, and unfolded the already completed illusion step, avoiding the wooden stick attacks of the thugs, and brought up a series of phantoms that seemed real and illusory.

"what!"

There was another scream, and Wu Zhi seized the opportunity to knock down another thug.

"Enclose, enclose, don't give him room to display his body skills, I don't believe that so many people can't take down a mortal fourth-level martial artist." The leader shouted and roared loudly.

Sure enough, after the thugs narrowed the battle circle, the space for Huan Zhenbu to display became smaller and smaller. Wu Zhi was not as calm as he was at the beginning, and was even almost hit by wooden sticks a few times, but those thugs also paid the price. Two of them were kicked out.

In a blink of an eye, five of the dozen thugs were suddenly lost, and the leader's face was very ugly, but he was relieved that Wu Zhi was finally surrounded.

"Humph!"

Wu Zhi snorted coldly, activated the game acceleration of the plug-in, and directly adjusted the speed to 2 times. A wave of dizziness came from his head, and he quickly shook his head fiercely, only to see an afterimage pass through the crowd, and instantly escaped. Surrounded by people.

"I'm here!" Wu Zhi laughed loudly.

"Chasing, don't let him escape!"

The thugs immediately reacted, shouted, and rushed towards Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi's body flickered, and he saw a blurry figure flying towards the mob quickly, and he planned to take the initiative to attack.

"Ah!" As soon as they met each other, Wu Zhi directly punched a thug flying with his powerful speed.

With a sound of "crash", the thug just hit the table next to him. The wine and vegetable soup on the table splashed all around. Splashed vegetable soup all over his face.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" One of the pots of fish soup happened to cover the head of a family member, and he hurriedly took the fish plate off his head, only feeling tired and uncomfortable all over his body, and his face livid loudly growled.

Wu Zhi sneered, and shouted in his heart: "It deserves it!" He rushed towards the other thugs again.

All I could see in the entire hall was a series of phantoms that seemed real and illusory, shuttled back and forth, playing around with the thugs like headless chickens, smashing the wooden sticks in their hands randomly, and Wu Zhi only chose the tables of those aristocratic children to avoid, The final result is that the number of thugs is rapidly decreasing, and the tables of those children of the family are also rapidly decreasing, and the faces of the children of the family are so ugly that water drips out.

On the other hand, Wu Zhi was incomparably happy. Not only did he teach these thugs a lesson, but he even slapped those aristocratic children hard on the face.

"Haha, you're the only one left!" Wu Zhi revealed his figure, looking at the last mob leader with malicious intent.

A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the leader of the mob, he swallowed involuntarily, stepped back two steps, grabbed the wooden stick, and carefully guarded, "You, what are you going to do?" There is just beginning to be rampant.

"What do you think?" Wu Zhi chuckled, like a weasel staring at a big rooster.

"Don't come here, I'm not afraid of you!" The leader took two steps back again, and warned loudly, his words were heard by everyone, no matter how they looked at them, they were so lacking in confidence.

At this time, the minds of the children of the aristocratic clan also began to become complicated. They wanted to see Wu Zhi being abused, but now it was Wu Zhi who abused those thugs. Although it was the same abuse, the result was completely different.

"Tell me, who sent you here!" Wu Zhi stared and scolded loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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