I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

As soon as he entered the classroom, Yan Fei felt unusual.

Usually

when he enters the house, no one says hello or looks at him.

As soon as he entered the house today, these people rushed to greet him as if they were seeing their own father.

"Brother Fei, good morning!" "

Brother Fei, this is the pancake fruit I just bought, can you taste it?"

"Brother Fei, sit down, this is the chrysanthemum tea I made in the morning, defeat the fire!"

This one praised himself, which made me quite embarrassed.

Yan Fei tentatively nodded to the squad leader.

"Squad leader, can you lend me your homework?"

Usually the squad leader is sure that he doesn't bird him, and maybe he has to scold him.

Unexpectedly, today's squad leader actually sent the homework to Yan Fei with both hands with a smile on his face.

This time, Yan Fei was not only embarrassed, but also nodded.

Looking at half of the class surrounding him, Yan Fei felt so happy in his heart!

Look at Wang Ying again, he actually came to school too, and his face was still wrapped in gauze.

The college entrance examination is really important, and I still come to class after being injured like this.

Usually, Wang Ying has to take a few days off when he farts, how can he be so diligent.

Wang Ying also watched the news yesterday, Du Bing entered the ICU, and Chen Xia almost died on the spot.

This is too evil, seeing Yan Fei staring at him, he was so frightened that he lay on the table and didn't dare to move.

Yan Fei didn't want to mention this refreshment in his heart, he tapped his fingers on the table.

"Wang Ying. "

Wang Ying?" "Wang Ying!"

shouted three times in a row, but Wang Ying

didn't respond, and the angry Yan Fei slapped on the table.

I almost smashed the table, and everyone shrank in fright.

Wang Ying didn't dare to pretend to be dead, otherwise he might really be dead.

He slowly raised his head and smiled awkwardly, which was much more ugly than crying.

"Brother Yan... What's the matter..."

Yan Fei smiled: "Yesterday you asked Du Bing to cut me?"

Wang Ying's legs were weak, and he almost knelt down to give Yan Fei a knock.

He trembled like chaff, and his face was full of sadness: "Brother Yan, I was wrong! That's what he was going to by himself! I didn't stop him!"

Mother, my grandmother, Du Bing is a deflated calf, and he is really not enough to achieve and more than to lose

! How can you still tell me? Yan Fei should have pointed a finger at you and killed you! Yan Fei

was not angry, and walked up to Wang Ying and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, since you sent someone to cut me, do you have to compensate me?"

Wang Yingdu was about to scold his ancestors, and he didn't cut you! I also lost tens of thousands of yuan in hospitalization expenses.

But when Yan Fei said this, did Wang Ying dare to resist? He didn't dare! He couldn't

even fly with Du Bing ICU after being punched?

Thinking of this, Wang Ying trembled all over, and then looked at Yan Fei's nuclear face, and trembled even more.

"That's... That...... Brother Yan, how much do you say you will lose?" Wang

Ying's vocal cords trembled, and he didn't speak smoothly.

Seeing Wang Ying like this, Yan Fei smiled even more happily.

"Then I won't lie to you, just pay me 60,000. "

What?!" Wang Ying stood up.

"What?" Yan Fei's smile turned angry, with a fierce look on his face, "Do you think it's

unreasonable?" Wang Ying hurriedly shook his head, unreasonable? Dare I say it's unreasonable?

He gritted his teeth, and there was a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

"Reasonable... Plausible...... Shall I turn it around for you?"

Yan Fei smiled and nodded: "Wait for you~"

He left with a smile, Wang Ying's heart was dripping blood, and he lost more than 100,000 yuan in one day.

Even if he had money, he couldn't help but do this!

But he couldn't beat him, and he was also cut by someone himself.

If this is called to the police, you must not be arrested and sentenced to a few years?

Wang Ying clicked on Yan Fei's friend box, and gritted his teeth while losing numbers.

"Squeak... Squeak squeak

" "Get out of the way!" I'll kick it!" Yan

Fei deliberately came, and the frightened Wang Ying shrank his neck, unable to bear it!

Is this not my own life? Why did I bully this grandfather in the first place!

The class bell rang, and the classmates who were surrounding Yan Fei hurriedly returned to their seats, waiting for Teacher Fan to come to class.

I listened to a deadly high heel outside, and when I heard it, it was Mr. Fan's old lady.

Suddenly, a more brisk footstep disrupted Aunt Fan's footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Aunt Fan's hoarse voice shouting in the corridor.

"What are you doing?!I've called the security guard!Ahhhhhh

Bang slammed on the podium, and everything happened so quickly that all the students didn't come to their senses.

Teacher Fan was lying on the ground with blood flowing from his nose and mouth.

Everyone looked out through the door, and a big man of more than 1.9 meters was standing there in an elbow position.

A woman walked in through the hallway beside him.

When the students looked at it, they said, "This woman, that's a dead person who has entered the crematorium, it's really burning."

The waist-length hair was combed into a ball, and the rest of the hair fell on the jade back.

The black cheongsam is put on the body, revealing the unevenness of the figure at a glance.

Two black high heels are on his feet, and black stockings are put on his slender white thighs.

A white velvet shawl on a red background hung over her shoulders, and she held a small fan in her hand.

The most conspicuous thing is the blue gem on the fan, which is larger than a pigeon's egg.

Even if it's not the eldest sister, it has to be the eldest woman.

The woman shook her small fan and looked at the boys in the class for a long time.

The small eyes are not to mention how seductive they are, how have these young men who have never seen this before, they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at it again, and glanced at it a few more times with their spare eyes.

The girl was even more envious, not to mention this outfit, that gem alone was worth a lot of money!

This person was Wen Shuya, and she looked back and forth in the crowd with a pair of fox eyes.

Finally, in the corner of the back row of the classroom, I found Yan Fei looking out the window with a side face.

Yan Fei didn't care, but he knew that this person was definitely not here to do a good job.

Maybe he came to him for revenge.

Just now, with that stupid big move, Yan Fei knew that this person must be a practitioner, at least a martial arts cultivator.

There's a slightly shorter one behind him, which also looks like a hard one.

As for this woman, it looks like she should be a spiritual cultivator, and it shouldn't be bad.

This configuration, coupled with the attitude of not taking the ninth spiritual cultivation seriously at all.

It's either seeking revenge or seeking revenge, anyway, he must be here to seek revenge!

Yan Fei is empty-hearted, yesterday he opened two ruffians in a row, and today there is a gang with this configuration.

Even if he has a system to protect himself, he can't help but feel weak in his heart.

Listening to the sound of high heels getting closer and closer, Yan Fei sweated out.

The sound of high-heeled shoes just stopped beside Yan Fei, and Yan Fei was ready to do it.

But the woman didn't make a move, but smoothed the hem of the cheongsam with her hand.

sat on Yan Fei's table.