Gaowu Era: After binding the school belle, I lie down and win

Eh?Sister, am I so scary?You are so frightened that you ran in the wrong direction, brother?

Yan Ziyao was stunned for a moment, and then she burst out laughing, her charming and beautiful face was more delicate than peach blossoms, it was too beautiful to behold.

"Ah? Teacher... Junior Brother seems to be overwhelmed!"

At this moment, Jiang He's exclamation sounded again.

Yan Ziyao's smile faltered, and before she could ask,

Then I heard Xu Lin's arrogant voice suddenly echoing throughout the martial arts hall.

"Hey! That swordsman! What kind of skill is bullying a disabled person?"

"If you have the ability, play with my master!"

In an instant.

The entire Budokan was silent as if someone had pressed the mute button.

Everyone's faces were filled with bewilderment, astonishment, admiration, and... complex expressions like fools.

"What did he just say? Am I hallucinating?"

"A sixth-rank martial artist provokes Zhuo Bufan? How dare he?"

"Brother Lin... as expected, he is as brave as ever!"

Yang Jin: "Disabled???"

Are you polite!towel.

Chapter 140 The Bet Between the Two Headmasters!Xu Lin who doesn't talk about martial arts! (1 update, please order in full)

Zhuo Bufan's smile froze.

He has never seen such an arrogant person!

With a mere sixth-rank martial artist, he dared to challenge himself, a master martial artist!

The second floor of the Budokan.

The expression on Li Changfeng's face was also very exciting.

Good guy!Is this kid really so brave?

I just wanted you to try it with a little luck, but you came up so hard?

No poking no poking!This kid can deal with it, and if something happens, he really does it!

"Old thief Li, this kid...is he not very smart?"

Mo Huanxiong looked at Xu Lin, who was pointing to the sky and looking like he was the only one downstairs, his old face was confused.

"Even if this is young and frivolous, it can't explain this pure act of dying?"

"Oh! Old man Mo, are you so sure that Xu Lin will lose?"

Li Changfeng sneered: "Don't forget, this kid has just abolished your imperial capital "[-]", a Liu family genius!"

"Maybe...the Zhuo Bufan who is the bottom of the box of your Emperor University will also be abolished later!"

Hearing this, Mo Huanxiong slowly turned his head, stared at Li Changfeng for a long time, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha... Old thief Li, old thief Li! You must have lost your mind and lost your mind, right?"

"Only relying on him as a sixth-grade warrior? Hahahaha..."

"I have to say, you old thief, your ability to tell jokes is getting stronger and stronger!"

The hearty and resonant laughter caused all the students downstairs to raise their heads with different expressions.

Unwilling, but more helpless.

Although they also hope that someone can stand up at this moment and regain Mowu's lost face...

But Xu Lin... It's not that he looks down on him, but he is really too young!

A freshman who has just entered school for a day, with a sixth-grade martial artist cultivation base, he can indeed be called a monster-level genius.

Can be problematic,

What he is facing now is the same monstrous person who has grown into a master-level powerhouse, the first day of the Emperor's University, arrogant and extraordinary!

No one dares to be arrogant enough to hope for this completely unequal duel...

Li Changfeng's face darkened when he saw the faint haze that enveloped the Mowu students in the entire Budokan.

Well, you old man, you don’t want to be a good reckless man, and now you actually study the art of war?

It's nothing more than using strength to suppress people, but they even engage in psychological tactics!

Okay, okay, then don't blame me for being cruel!

Thinking of this, Li Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the laughing Mo Huanxiong and said lightly:

"Old man Mo, do you dare to bet?"

"Bet? What to bet?"

Mo Huanxiong immediately put away his smile, and looked at Li Changfeng warily.

Based on his friendship with this old thief for decades.

It can be said that no one understands Li Changfeng's character and style better than him.

In a word, this guy is a top old silver coin!

Seeing Mo Huanxiong's sudden seriousness, the corners of Li Changfeng's mouth rose slightly, drawing a sarcasm.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Old man Mo, didn't you just look like you had a chance to win?"

"Could it be that your majestic headmaster is actually afraid of a mere sixth-rank martial arts freshman?"

"No way, no way? You don't really think that your No. [-] Tianjiao is a paper tiger who can only bully the semi-disabled, imbecile Yang Jin, right?"

Mo Huanxiong: "!!!"

Zhuo Bufan: "..."

Yang Jin: "???"

Li Changfeng's simple words directly caused huge damage on a large scale.

Not only did Mo Huanxiong and Zhuo Bufan's anger soar...

By the way, the friendly army was severely damaged.

Yang Jin's limping footsteps stopped immediately, as if countless muddy horses were galloping past in his heart.

You used to call me Mowu Qianlong and Kyushu Qiliner, but now you call me... a semi-disabled reckless man.

So, love really does go away, right?

"Well, you old thief Li! What do you want to bet on? I will accompany you to the end!"

Mo Huanxiong stared angrily at Li Changfeng.

"Hehe... Then use the entry scroll of the special secret realm that will be opened three days later as a bet!"

"How is it? Old man Mo, do you dare to take it?"

Li Changfeng stroked his long beard lightly, smiled lightly, and added another firewood by the way.

Hearing the words "Secret Realm Key", Mo Huanxiong frowned deeply, and turned his head to carefully examine Xu Lin who was downstairs for a while.

After confirming that he was really only a sixth-rank martial artist, he snorted coldly.

"Why don't you dare! You old thief took the initiative to come to the door to give the baby, of course I will take it!"

"Don't be happy too early, the best laugh is the last laugh!"

"Each each other."

The two looked at each other, and the two eyes clashed fiercely in mid-air for a while, then they both turned their heads away with disgust on their faces.

Xu Lin, oh Xu Lin... This time I've lost all my money, you can't lose the chain!

Extraordinary!If the duck with its mouth can fly, it must roll you into a ball and roll it into a duck cake!

……

Under the wide-eyed stare of the two childish old principals, 0  …

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of Mowu students and a dozen of Di university students holding their breath.

Zhuo Bufan and Xu Lin stood on the only remaining arena in the Budokan.

"Boy, it's still too late to admit defeat, or once it starts, don't expect me to be merciful."

Zhuo Bufan slowly drew out his epee and said coldly.

The coercion of the master realm around him was mixed with the heavy sword intent of the epee, and it came out with a bang.

The students who were close to the stage all turned pale and took a few steps back.

The prestige of the master can be seen!

But in comparison, Xu Lin still seemed to be a normal person, with a heartless smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Facing the guru's coercion and terrifying sword intent that were almost condensed into substance,

There was no wave in his heart, and even the corners of his mouth were a little sour from a smile.

Raising his head, Xu Lin yawned lazily, stretched his waist, blinked at Zhuo Bufan and said:

"Well... do you have any harsh words?"

"If not, hurry up and finish your work. I didn't sleep well last night, and I have to catch up on it later!"

As soon as Xu Lin said this, everyone in the audience looked at him in awe.

look!This is called talking harshly!

Not to mention whether he can win or not, at least he is pretending to be aggressive, and he is sure about it!

Hearing this, the corners of Zhuo Bufan's eyes twitched 4.0.

Countless beautiful words surged from his mouth, and the demeanor of a strong man who had just gathered was almost lost in one day.

He didn't want to say anything more, this kid who appeared out of nowhere was simply a stunned young man!

It's not the same as Yang Jin's reckless man, it looks like a bastard!

Made!After a whole year of fiasco, it was finally coming to an end, and this guy appeared again!

I'm the first person in the emperor's university, don't you want to lose face?

Anyone can come up and step on it? !

"In that case..."

Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath, raised his palm slightly, and his whole body was surging with energy, just as he was about to end this farce-like duel with one palm.

"Chong-"

A knife sound suddenly sounded.

Facing him, a blood-red saber slashed at his head.

Zhuo Bufan's pupils shrank immediately.

"Wori... Nima doesn't talk about martial arts!!!".

Chapter 140 Two Swords in One!Beat Emperor Tianjiao to autism! (2 updates, please order in full)

Wude?

what is that?

Can it be eaten as a meal?Can it be spent as money?can make me night...

Oh, obviously not!

Lao Tzu, a sixth-rank martial artist, beats you to a grand master, and still requires me to teach martial arts?