In the corridor outside the classroom, several students who looked like gangsters inserted their hands into their pants pockets, chatting idlely.

"Fei Zhengtao's stupid man, he thought he was so good at having high grades. I asked him for the answer to be worthy of him." The gangster leader became angry when he thought that he might announce his grades.

The gangster next to him is good at flattering and shows his boss's emotions. He quickly said, "Brother Cong, why don't you teach Fei Zhengtao a lesson?"

The gangster leader was about to answer when he saw Fei Zhengtao coming out of the toilet, so he smiled grimly: "Okay! Let him kneel down and sing 'Conquer' today!"

He shook his shoulders, turned his neck, and made the posture of a fighting master in the movie. He walked slowly towards Fei Zhengtao, stopped in front of him, raised his chin and said, "Get in."

Class is about to begin, and the smokers have dispersed, and there are not many people in the toilet, which is just right for teaching a lesson to vent their anger.

Looking at the gangster leader "looking down" his chin, looking at the two bad students next to him with malicious smiles, Fei Zhengtao, holding a short stick, found that he was unprecedentedly calm.

In the past, my heart must have been beating faster, my hands and hands were at a loss, and I was full of fear. I only knew that I would definitely not be able to resist, and it was difficult to think deeply about the specific response, and eventually my body and mind were hurt.

Now, although I didn’t have time to put the entry-level “Yuanhuang Fuzhao” on my chest, I looked at the three bad students but no longer had the fear of the past. The tall and strong physique lost the sense of shock from the past. All this was because of the universal identifier of the world!

The short stick is still there, which shows that he has experienced a mysterious thing that is almost mythical. Those guys who are arguing on the forum may have strong people flying in the sky and hiding the earth. There must be many masters who fly over the eaves and walls and smack their body. He has joined Yuxu's sect and recognized the No. 1 master of the Yuan Emperor, Aoki Tianwang as his master. Compared with them, these three gangsters are really pitifully weak, not to mention that they have the short stick "given" from their master.

A growing vision and extraordinary experience. Caring a treasure brings a comprehensive improvement of self-confidence, and the improvement of self-confidence will undoubtedly make people calm and less panic.

"If a fight cannot be avoided, then take the lead."

"Showing that I am not afraid of death, even if I die, I will drag one of you..."

The words he had seen in the past and the words his master Da Qinggen mentioned clearly appeared in Fei Zhengtao's mind. He pretended to turn around, walked towards the toilet, held the short stick in his right hand. Then he swung violently and pulled towards the jerk's chin that had not yet lowered.

Bang!

The incident happened suddenly, but I didn't expect that the lamb, who was usually cowardly and did not dare to resist, would suddenly hurt people. The gangster leader was hit by the short stick without any reaction. His chin seemed to be broken, and the severe pain hit his mind. Many golden light spots in front of him flew around and almost fainted.

Fuck xx! Two bad students next to him swear, one kicked the side and the other punched.

Fei Zhengtao had already thought about it before swinging the baton. He tried hard to get his toes and took a step back. Although he was still kicked in the thigh, he avoided his fist.

The anger and hatred that had been accumulated in his heart for more than two years completely erupted. He waved his short stick like a life-threatening person, whipping the gangster leader and two bad students. Even if he was knocked down and kicked, he hugged one of his legs and bitten it, like a madman. He did not beg for mercy, but just wanted to die together. His twisted face and slightly congested eyes made the three gangsters who were already in unbearable pain become more and more frightened. The more they beat, the more they cowarded, for fear of enjoying the pain of the slam hitting the short stick again.

bite!

The bell rang and the teacher's footsteps came. The gangster leader took a step back. Seeing that Fei Zhengtao was more miserable than the three of them, he was even more painful. He quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said harsh words: "You are looking for death! Do you believe it or not?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the classroom. As soon as his steps moved, pain suddenly came from several bruises, making him grin and limp.

"Brother Cong, will hesitate to block him after school?" a bad student asked hesitantly.

Fei Zhengtao was crazy. If he had another fight, he might have hurt even more. Anyway, he had taught him a lesson, so there was no need to experience it again.

Those who enjoy bullying others, except for the truly cruel and cruel people, are mostly strong on the outside but do things on the inside, and are harsh on the inside.

The gangster leader took a breath, looked back at Fei Zhengtao who was struggling to sit up, and shook his head and said, "It's all like this. If you beat it again, you will really have problems. There will be opportunities to teach you a lesson in the future."

Is there any chance? He suddenly had this idea and had an idea in his mind. If Fei Zhengtao didn't provoke him, there was no need to bully him anymore. He looked like a lunatic in the movie just now, and he might have done something terrible...

The toilet was blindly visible. Fei Zhengtao listened to the gangsters and teachers entering the classroom one after another, leaning against the wall, looking up at the blue sky. Although his whole body was bruised and pain continued to come, his heart was unparalleled with joy, without a trace of haze, full of real ease.

From the reactions of the bad students, he knew that he would not be bullied in the future.

Sure enough, the master is right. If the cowards and timids, those who dare not resist will be targeted, they will be gained by others and will never be able to get rid of the fate of being bullied. Only by daring to resist and daring to fight to the death can the bad guy weigh the gains and losses and gain the peace they want.

Those who seek stability through compromise will definitely not exist. Those who seek stability through confrontation will be stable and solid!

This is the truth in the world... Fei Zhengtao suddenly burst into laughter, and tears were about to flow out of his eyes, feeling like he was reborn and became a human being.

This is all the "teaching" obtained by "Yuanhuang"!

At this moment, the sky is blue and the clouds are white!

The other class slutty students who came out of the toilet looked at the guy who was laughing like a lunatic, couldn't help but shivered and quickly left the place.

…………

One day passed, Fei Zhengtao was bruised and painful but was refreshed, and his temperament seemed to have changed. He took a leave for evening self-study, and returned home with his head held high and his chest. Before his parents arrived, he entered his room, locked the door and opened the universal identifier.

He wanted to get the image of "Yuan Emperor" and set up a statue of the god for the Yuan Emperor!

If you search directly, you will definitely encounter "according to relevant laws and regulations, some results will not be displayed". Asking people on the forum seemed abrupt again. By the way, the master is the number one master of Emperor Yuan, and he must know what Emperor Yuan looks like! Fei Zhengtao thought of it and popped up his friend and asked respectfully:

"Master, the matter has been resolved, and you have taught me correctly!"

"Don't make noise. My teacher is playing at this point!" Da Qinggen's voice sounded rapidly.

Fei Zhengtao's expression was stunned and speechless. His master was actually addicted to the game.

Why is this master becoming more and more unreliable?

Fei Zhengtao thought about it and left the computer desk first. He carried out a hundred days of foundation-building practice.

After dinner, when he opened the Wanjie Identifier again, Da Qinggen "sincerely" freed up and touched his sparse hair: "No, people in the world. First of all, they must practice courage. I don't know how many people have never passed this level, they are cowardly and timid, and eventually stayed at the bottom forever."

It grasped the tone, pretended to be an alien, and coveted Fei Zhengtao's Yuanhuang coins.

"Master, I want to worship Yuan Emperor, uh, and your wooden statue, can you tell me about the relevant situation?" Fei Zhengtao asked.

Da Qinggen suddenly became silent. Fei Zhengtao thought he had done something wrong. He was worried. When he was about to speak, he finally heard the familiar voice of the master: "The image of Yuanhuang and the image of the master cannot be given to you for the time being. You spend three months collecting news about Yuanhuang. Uh, you are not allowed to look at the portrait, and then you can paint the appearance of Yuanhuang by yourself and make a statue."

"Don't worry. At that time, you will make the image of him in your mind. In the future, you can build a martial arts school under the name of Emperor Yuan to help people who are bullied by gangsters like you."

It was a strange request, and the master's tone was a little timid... Fei Zhengtao was completely confused and confused about it, but the master ordered that he could only follow it: "Disciple obeys the order."

"By the way, Master. What should I buy next? I really want that golden holy garment."

Da Qinggen said angrily: "In the past three months, you have to build the foundation and accumulate energy. Don't think about anything else. Even if you want to wear the holy clothes, you have to first cultivate your body, open the acupoints, open the world, and open the small universe. The body is the foundation of everything. Moreover, the golden holy clothes are several million yuan in imperial coins and divine weapons-level things, can you afford it?"

With this Yuanhuang Coin, isn’t it better for Master to be cheap? Master, I’m full of treasures, and you’ve earned it!

Seeing that the master was right, Fei Zhengtao quickly asked for the issue of practicing martial arts again, and dozens of Yuanhuang coins were defrauded.

After Da Qinggen re-entered the game, he planned to continue practicing, but he couldn't help but log in to Wanjie Mall, picked left and right, and took a fancy to the jazz pistol, with a large caliber, low rear shock, beautiful style, easy to hide. He belonged to the hidden weapon column, only 270 yuan of imperial coins, which can adapt to most universes.

Real guns are really cheap! Fei Zhengtao also has his own yearning for guns. He chose to place an order and then saw the prompt:

"Note that both parties are no longer in the real world and are not in the same universe. You can only choose Yuxu Express to deliver substantial items. The cost is the value of the item itself, but it can be delivered quickly."

The price doubled, is this express jump too domineering? Fei Zhengtao was extremely shocked. Then he searched for relevant information about the express and found that he could only choose Yuxu Express.

In the real world, because warriors in the South Desert began to emerge, many work was already overcrowded, and with the intentional guidance of the Great Zhou court, the development of escort agencies to express delivery naturally occurred, which solved the livelihoods of many people in the martial arts world. However, this did not affect the high-end items operated by aristocratic families and sects, because they all used teleportation arrays from external powerhouses and overseas fairylands, but some items that were very valuable or needed to be received immediately, as well as transactions involving all worlds, can only choose Yuxu Express, because they arrived instantly in the real world, and the interference caused by different time was deducted from the worlds.

It is worthy of being the industry of Yuxu Palace... Fei Zhengtao finally chose to accept it.

After paying the 540 yuan royal coin, he was approaching deprivation, but the light rose in front of him, and a small silver-gray pistol appeared.

Fei Zhengtao stroked the jazz pistol, his heart full of shopping pleasure, but when his mood calmed down, he was suddenly stunned.

I am in a city with good security, and I never thought about robbing my family. Why do I need guns?

It's a waste!

He looked at the remaining thirty yuan of imperial coins, and was filled with the annoyance of wanting to buy it. Master is really not bullying me. The Wanjie Mall is really terrible!

…………

Three months later, in the corner of the flower and bird craft market, there was a shop selling wood carvings.

Liu Yuntao was choosing a wood carving. Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching. When he looked back, he found a familiar figure. Fei Zhengtao in his class was usually taciturn, cowardly, timid, always bullied, timid, not liked or attracted attention, and he rarely saw him.

However, except for her appearance, Fei Zhengtao in front of him showed vitality in a calm and steady manner. He wore white short sleeves refreshed and clean, and his every move was without fear, which was completely different from his classmates.

Is it his twin brother? Liu Yuntao was thinking randomly.

"Liu Yuntao?" Fei Zhengtao greeted with a smile, neither humble nor arrogant.

It's really him! Liu Yuntao nodded in a hurry: "You are here to buy wood carvings? This is from my uncle's house."

"I want to ask him to carve a wooden statue." Fei Zhengtao took out a piece of paper.

Liu Yuntao took it and saw that there was a majestic and solemn elder with extraordinary momentum, with five long beards bringing a bit of a lush and outspoken look.

Boom!
Chapter completed!