The course selection duel is scheduled for tomorrow.

Meng Fan looked at the list of students who chose Tang Ruoruo.

You can only see the name, and you can’t see the qualifications, talents, levels, and other information.

Looking at the name alone, there is only one woman, and the others are all men.

I don’t know what the female component is.

Except for him, the men are definitely old color batches.

He sent a message to Tang Ruoruo:

“Teacher Tang, can you see the information of the students who chose your class?”

“How are they doing?”

After a while, Tang Ruoruo replied:

“I looked at it, they should not be your opponents.”

Meng Fan: “Then I will be relieved.”

“I’ll cut down all those old color batches then.”

[Tang Ruoruo, negative sentiment value +99]

Huh?

Teacher Tang, why do you suddenly have emotions for me?

Do you think I’m also an old color batch?

“Knock knock!”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Meng Fan went to answer the door and found that it was a fat man.

The fat man wore a black T-shirt with a lewd-looking Pikachu printed on it.

The lower body is wearing green shorts and stepping on a pair of sandals.

“Hello classmate, my name is Lin Huan, and I live next door to you.”

The fat man smiled and said

, “We will be neighbors in the future, and I want to invite you to a barbecue.”

“After eating the barbecue, let’s go singing and massage…”

Meng Fan heard the barbecue and singing K, but he lacked interest and wanted to refuse.

After hearing the massage, my eyes instantly lit up.

“Good!” Meng Fan immediately agreed.

……

The barbecue place is in a park outside the school.

There is a barbecue area in the park.

The fat man also called a friend.

Listening to the fat man, he is a sophomore.

Meng Fan’s sight was domineering, and he sensed that the fat man’s level was in the third order and second stage.

The other level is the third order and five stages.

There were only three of them in the barbecue area at this time.

Just as they were preparing to grill.

Suddenly.

Meng Fan’s domineering appearance sensed that the fat man and his friend were hostile to him.

Immediately a little on tiptoe, a teleportation moves.

I saw the fat man and his friend stretching out their hands at the same time.

The hand shone with a dark yellow light.

Where Meng Fan had stood, the earth surged and built a cage.

‘What do these two want to do?’ Just

thinking about it, I received the negative emotional value of these two people.

[Wang Xiaoyong, negative emotional value +36] [Zhu Ge, negative emotional value +26]

‘Without Lin Huan, that fat man used a fake name! ‘

‘Wang Xiaoyong, this name is a little familiar…’

Suddenly, Meng Fan remembered that there was a name in the list of students who chose Tang Ruoruo, that is, Wang Xiaoyong!

Rinima, I want to eliminate my competitors in advance.

“Senior brother, don’t let Meng Fan run, help me trap him!”

Wang Xiaoyong shouted.

“Okay, Xiaoyong!”

Wang Xiaoyong and Zhu Ge unleash their skills together.

In an instant, the earth under Meng Fan’s feet exploded, like a group of dancing snakes, winding towards Meng Fan.

Meng Fan took a split second step and avoided the entanglement of the dirt.

At the same time, unleash your talent and hold the flowing blade in your hand.

In another instant, Wang Xiaoyong and Zhu Ge only felt a flash in front of them.

The next moment, Meng Fan was behind Wang Xiaoyong.

Pull out the knife out of its sheath, turn the back of the knife, and gently swing it on Wang Xiaoyong’s back.

With a “pop”, Wang Xiaoyong only felt pain in his back.

The whole person was like a dog eating, planted on the ground.

Meng Fan stepped on Wang Xiaoyong’s back with his right foot and pressed the tip of the knife against Wang Xiaoyong’s neck.

“Don’t move, otherwise if you go down, this fat man will die.”

Meng Fan’s threatening voice, Zhu Ge suddenly did not dare to move.

Wang Xiaoyong, who was held by the tip of the knife against his throat, did not dare to move or speak.

has been continuously contributing negative emotional values to Meng Fan.

“You… Do you dare to kill? Jugo had never seen this face, and his speech stuttered.

“There are no cameras here, and no one knows about the killing?” Meng Fan said with a smile.

Another wave of negative sentiment is credited.

Wang Xiaoyong and Zhu Ge repented, they chose this place because there was no camera here, and there was no evidence of bad deeds.

Unexpectedly, it would be on them now.

Zhu Ge suddenly had a plan, and pointed to the fat Wang Xiaoyong whose face was buried in the dirt:

“His father is a senior tutor at the school, Wang Dacheng.”

“His master is the top combat power in the world today, the God of War of Earth, Yan Zhen.”

“You dare to kill him?”

“Groove!”

Meng Fan was slightly surprised:

“The background is so strong, what will I do in the future to retaliate against me?”

“Then you can’t stay alive!”

The knife was closer to Wang Xiaoyong.

Wang Xiaoyong felt the coldness coming from his neck, trembled unconsciously, and wet his crotch.

【Wang Xiaoyong, negative emotional value +299, +285, +271…】Under

the fear of death, the negative emotional value is crazy.

“Woo hoo, Brother Fan, I was wrong, don’t kill me.”

Wang Xiaoyong’s face was buried in the soil, and the words he spoke were muffled.

“In the future, I will only obey your orders, make you a cow and a horse, and don’t kill me…

“Meng Fan just wanted to save up negative emotional values, but he didn’t really want to kill.

At this time, hearing Wang Xiaoyong’s request, Dengshi became interested.

Maybe there will be one more horse boy in the future.

Or a horse boy with a big background.

Zhao Yiqian became the apprentice of the God of Fire War.

But the apprentices of the Earth God of War have all been used as horse boys.

However, I don’t know if what this fat man said is true or false, so I have to restrain it….

“I have to take a video of you so you don’t lie.” Meng Fandao.

“How to shoot…,” Wang Xiaoyong said tremblingly.

“Stand up first.”

Meng Fan gently removed the blade.

Wang Xiaoyong stood up tremblingly.

Meng Fan took a knife in one hand, pointed at Wang Xiaoyong, and with the other hand, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the light, and aimed it at the fat man.

“You just smile and say, Wang Dacheng, stupid!”

“Yan Zhen, garbage!”

[Wang Xiaoyong, negative emotional value +999]

“This…” Wang Xiaoyong looked embarrassed.

If this video gets out, his father and his master will kill him.

“Kill you if I don’t say it!”

Meng Fan’s flowing blade moved slightly, and touched the skin on Wang Xiaoyong’s neck.

“Xiaoyong, say it, for survival!” Jugo said.

After Wang Xiaoyong was instigated, he took a deep breath:

“Wang… Dacheng, stupid!

“The expression is too reluctant! Say it with a smile!

Meng Fan interrupted him.

“Hey, hey!”

Wang Xiaoyong endured fear and forcibly controlled his facial muscles.

His expression was almost identical to the lewd Pikachu on his T-shirt.

“Wang Dacheng, stupid!”

“Yan Zhen, garbage!”

“OK!”

Meng Fan pressed Stop recording and uploaded the video to the cloud disk.

“If you betray me in the future, I will pass this video out.” Meng Fandao.

“Of course not.”

Wang Xiaoyong said with a sad face:

“Brother Fan is so powerful, I will follow Brother Dingfan in the future.”

Saying that, Wang Xiaoyong went to start a fire very diligently and barbecued Meng Fan.

After Meng Fan took a roasted chicken wing, Wang Xiaoyong said:

“Tomorrow’s selection mentor showdown, I have all the information of everyone else, which one do you want to see, Brother Fan?”


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