Zongman: Adding points every day starts from the daily show

The orange sunset sun fills the road in front of you.

Kiriharu, who had already left Sakura Village, walked towards the station with his hands in his pockets, and the words of Aoyama Nanami echoed in his ears.

"Wuqingjun, I really like you the most!"

"Like... Me? "

A fresh breeze from behind him blew the grass half-tall, raising Kiriharu's hair of the same style as Oriki Byotaro.

Mist Qing stood on the side of the road looking at the soft sunset, her mind confused.

Just when I was in the room.

He tries to tell Nanami Aoyama that the two are just friends.

But Qingshan Nanami made Kiriharu not so sure and so confident.

Because her offensive hasn't started yet.

Wuqing felt very helpless about this.

He has done everything that has to be done.

He doesn't care what Aoyama Nanami wants to do...

Still a bit away from the station.

When a few people came, chatting all the way was not boring.

I felt this when I went back.

Kiriharu is now a little anxious to go home.

First, it's getting dark.

Second, he should seize the time to cultivate.

The Jade Dragon Banner Kendo Conference will begin at the end of this month.

Next week, Mr. Ezawa will call him to train with Naoba Kiritani and Rinko Poison Island for the competition.

And there is also a physical education class on Wednesdays.

At that time, the ghost tile wheel defeated by him will come back.

With the character that Ghost Tile Wheel will not easily accept defeat, she will definitely train a lot after losing that day, and then find an opportunity to win back.

But now the fog is not something she can touch.

Even if she comes to take revenge next week, she will only be easily defeated.

Kiriharu calculated what to do next month, and walked all the way in the direction of the station.

And yet, at this time.

An uncle trotted over with a briefcase.

I saw Kiriharu walking in the direction behind him.

He quickly stopped and said breathlessly: "Young man, you better detour, there are hundreds of people fighting over there in Ghost Head High School!" "

"Ghost Head High School?"

Hearing this news, Wuqing was stunned for a moment.

Then he remembered that when he came with Dansheng Gu Senxia and several people, he seemed to pass by a quiet school.

At that time, several people did not care.

Because the school looked deserted for a long time, and the walls were full of all kinds of abstract graffiti, which did not look like a normal place at all.

I'm also unfamiliar with the foggy in this area.

He had never heard of the name of Ghost Head High School at all.

"You don't live in this area, young man, Ghost Head High School is a cancer in our area, it is full of bad, many people have practiced martial arts, and even the police are not easy to control."

The uncle in the suit continued to persuade: "But they usually make small troubles, I don't know what happened today, hundreds of people gathered at once, for safety, you better take a long detour." "

Finish the sentence.

The uncle glanced at his watch and left with his briefcase.

The stranger's concern warmed Wuqing's heart.

If it's an ordinary person.

Hearing this news, I am afraid that I will have no choice but to detour.

But Wuqing was in a hurry to go home, and he would definitely not take a long detour.

Wuqing felt as long as he passed by low-key.

Then there is a high probability that you will not be involved in trouble.

And even if he is involved in trouble, he is not afraid.

He doesn't practice Bajiquan to look good....

After such a small episode.

Wuqing continued to carry her schoolbag towards the front.

Sure enough, when approaching that school.

He heard all kinds of screaming sounds from far away, but because the sound was blurry, he always felt like a monkey.

Kiriharu shrugged and moved on.

And the scolding is getting louder.

When he came to the school gate, he was ready to walk quickly, but the picture swept by the light from the corner of his eye made Wuqing can't help but look sideways.

I saw it in the extremely empty campus vestibule.

There was a teenager wearing a white coat and a white hat, who was standing in front of hundreds of bad teenagers with his back to his back, without the slightest panic.

At the moment, his back was facing the mist, his figure was slender and slender, and his body was full of indescribable loneliness.

And opposite the teenager.

Hundreds of bad people carrying all kinds of weapons, roared angrily at the white-clothed boy with a face full of resentment, but they did not dare to rush forward.

They only dared to keep throwing cans and stones at the teenager.

However, as long as something entered the boy's side within two steps, all of them were split in two by the slash that was difficult for Mist Qing to see.

"Interesting, it seems to be a rare master."

Wuqing suddenly became interested.

Leaning against the wall at the entrance of the school, he watched the impending battle with interest.

Soon, someone Annai couldn't help but pick up an iron bar and rushed towards the teenager.

However, the man's iron bar had just swung towards the boy.

The movement suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Holding his stomach and shakily backing away.

"What's going on?"

Kiriharu was quite surprised, he didn't see what was happening.

The main reason for not seeing clearly is that the teenager is facing away from the school gate, that is, with his back to the fog, and another reason.

The teenager's movements are ridiculously fast!

Even Mist Qing, who had 353 points of agility, could not see when the boy started, and only faintly saw a flash of black shadow.

"It's just a swarm of ants, and it's worthy of shouting at me..."

The boy in white flicked his right hand fiercely.

A pool of blood appeared on the ground.

And the fog was only then seen.

That wobbly retreats badly.

There is already an extra palm-wide blood hole on the stomach!

"Don't waste time, let's go together."

The boy in white spoke coldly in a neutral voice.

There is not a little fear, not a little excitement to fight.

It seems that he is just stepping on a group of ants to death.

The bad guys were so humiliated, one by one, their eyes were bloodshot, and they rushed towards the white-clothed boy with weapons in unison.

Face a sea of people.

The boy in white stood in place and never moved.

And any bad person who enters within two steps of him, whether from any direction, even from the side, attacks from behind, will immediately have multiple bloody holes in his body, and then shake and fall.

"Bastard, get out of the way for me!"

At this time, a strong man of more than two meters, while the young man was dealing with the siege of dozens of people, held a cement telephone pole, threw it fiercely at the head of the boy in white, and successfully hit!

Boom!

The telephone pole shattered on the spot.

This stick is enough for ten cows to be knocked to death.

However, the boy remained motionless, not even moving his neck, let alone bleeding.

The boy in white patted the dust on his body, squeezed out a grain of cement shavings the size of rice from the gap in his clothes, and flicked it gently at the strong man.

Huh——!

Cement chips bulleted through the strong man's chest.

The strong man screamed a few times, then rolled his eyes and plopped down on the ground.

"What a domineering force..."

Wuqing felt that this person was much stronger than Fan Ma's blade teeth.

And in terms of strength alone, he is much stronger than himself!

Which big guy is this abusing food here?

Wuqing was somewhat familiar with the boy in white, but he couldn't remember.

After watching for a while, Kiriharu yawned.

Although this boy in white was so strong that he was surprised, he had a system to add points, as long as he was given time, surpassing the teenager was not a problem at all.

Now, it's time for him to go home.

And yet, at this time.

Three unscrupulous ones rushed towards him.

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