Nie Yuanlong slapped the table again and said angrily: "What is Yuchengfei? A little slut who came out of some mountain valley. Why is it qualified to be on par with me, Brother Feng?" When I heard this, I coughed heavily, meaning that I and Yuchengfei are from the same place. Nie Yuanlong also coughed lightly, not to continue to entangle on this topic, but said: "As Yuchengfei is getting stronger and stronger, Brother Feng and I agreed that we can't let him develop any more, so we discussed an unparalleled idea - that is, we pretend to fight to the death and drive Yuchengfei out of the campus, and we said that we would wait for which side to win and compete with him, and we would not be allowed to return to the vocational college easily, otherwise we would inevitably be jointly suppressed by the two of us."

Nie Yuanlong said, looking at us all and continued: "There are two purposes to drive Yuchengfei out of the campus. First, curb the development of his power. Second, seize the opportunity to make more money. In order to act like the trick, Brother Feng and I agreed to have a fight every few days, which made the outside world think that we are all in a decisive battle. Everyone here knows these secrets." Everyone nodded one after another, and I nodded, indicating that I was an insider.

"When the appointment, the leaders of both sides, namely the four Red Sticks and the four war generals, showed mercy to each other. They never accidentally injured each other, and they would not hurt everyone's kindness. As for their brothers, let them really fight, not only can they train their own strength, but also can block some gossiping mouths outside. Since the start of school during the summer vacation, we have had dozens of battles, right? We have been in peace and the relationship between the two sides is very harmonious."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "It's a pity that just last week, this peace and stability were broken..." When he said this, he naturally looked at me and also at Zhang Xiaoyong. Zhang Xiaoyong raised his head, raised his chest, and looked clear with a clear conscience. I looked indifferent and kept patting my backpack hanging on the back of the chair. To be honest, I really wanted to see how Qiu Feng was going to perform, so I haven't brought out the key evidence yet.

Nie Yuanlong said: "Last Wednesday, Brother Feng and I planned a fight. We arranged for Wang Hao to join the battle, and Brother Feng arranged for Zhang Xiaoyong to go out. The location was in the open space behind the faculty and staff dormitory building. The old rules were that no outsiders were allowed to appear on the scene. This was originally a suspenseless appointment. No matter how the members of the two sides fought, Wang Hao and Zhang Xiaoyong could do it. Unfortunately, after the battle, Wang Hao and Zhang Xiaoyong were both injured to varying degrees."

"Hey hey hey..." Qiu Feng interrupted, "This has to be made clear. Wang Hao just took a few light strokes and wrapped a bandage to rest for a few days. However, Zhang Xiaoyong on our side had a broken stomach and was able to barely walk until now!"

Nie Yuanlong said with a gloomy face: "The severity of the injury is second. Who is the most important thing? If Zhang Xiaoyong cuts Wang Hao first, then Wang Hao took action out of self-defense and injured Zhang Xiaoyong, it would be natural?" This guy was quite conscientious and knew that he would talk to me on such occasions, although his analysis was completely wrong.

"I don't!" Zhang Xiaoyong shouted: "It was Wang Hao who cut me first, and I cut two swords on him!"

I gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, you are so awesome. My intestines are flowing out. You can still get up and chase me and cut them twice. You are the immortal god of war. The most famous one-on-one challenge king in the three schools should be you. The bricks in the city are nothing compared to you." Anyway, they are trying their best to mock him.

Zhang Xiaoyong was indeed so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick: "You...you..." - In fact, it was quite good, much better than the pale and pathological look just now. After "you" several times, he finally said: "I was so angry that I burst out my potential in my body and slashed you twice! But it was a pity that I didn't have the strength at that time, otherwise it would have broken your stomach and intestines!" He said with gritted teeth, probably venting the pain in my heart.

"Haha, do you think you are a Saint Seiya and you still burst out the potential in your body?" I laughed out loud. But no matter how much I laughed, I knew this kind of thing still existed. Just like after being cut by Zhang Xiaoyong, I could still run so far with my stomach. Finally, I bravely climbed three floors and found the Iron Block God to help me solve the trouble. It is also a typical example of "potential explosion".

Zhang Xiaoyong wanted to refute something, Nie Yuanlong slapped the table again and said, "Okay, don't say one thing in another. Let Brother Feng and I clearly distinguish what happened. Which of you two first?"

I pointed at Zhang Xiaoyong with my chin and said, "Saint Seiya, come first." Liu Xiangrong and the others were laughing, obviously amused by me. Zhang Yunfei and the others were all angry and their eyes were so eager to eat me. It seemed that I hadn't lost to anyone in a quarrel, right? This is one of my strengths. If you can't argue, then just move your fists. Simply put, you can summarize it in one sentence: those who can't beat me, those who can't beat me can't beat me.

Although Zhang Xiaoyong was very unhappy when I called "Saint Seiya", he was still very proud of his "priority to speak out". He immediately said: "That morning, I took nineteen brothers to the back of the faculty and staff dormitory building. Wang Hao was already guarding there. At that time, he was smoking and chatting and laughing with a few people around him..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" I said with a stern face: "Just get to the point! Are you writing novels? The more words you make, the more money you make?"

Zhang Xiaoyong blushed: "You know what's wrong! I have to explain the situation clearly at that time?!"

"Tell me, continue to say!" I continued to tease: "Why don't you describe the weather at that time? Do you describe what plants are there in the flower bed? Do you describe what brand of cigarettes I smoke?" Anyway, I just took every opportunity to mock him, and I had to make him mentally collapse. Zhang Xiao gasped for courage. This type of general could not withstand the excitement. He spoke, "The weather was very good at that time, and the sun was warm and bright. Because it was already autumn, the flower bed was broken, and there were only a few yellow plants. Wang Hao squatted beside the flower bed, smoking some cigarettes of unknown brands one by one..."

The four big red sticks covered their mouths and were laughing crazy. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyong really began to describe the weather and scenery. It was originally a serious meeting, but now it was full of joy. Qiu Feng coughed fiercely: "Zhang Xiaoyong, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get into the topic. After you fight, what will happen?"

I quickly said, "Don't let Zhang Xiaoyong describe it in detail, otherwise how would you know what the situation was at that time?"

Anyway, I was confident and knew that I couldn't suffer any loss in the end, so I could make fun of it and deliberately stir up this into a pool of mud. Nie Yuanlong said, "Brother Hao, you said that Zhang Xiaoyong would say first, why are you going to fuck me all the time?" After all, he was my nominal boss, so I had to temporarily close my mouth, but still tease Zhang Xiaoyong with my eyes. Zhang Xiaoyong glared at me fiercely and continued, "We both got closer and didn't say anything nonsense. They immediately pulled out their machetes and started fighting. Because this was not the first time I had been fighting, I didn't take it seriously, thinking that just like before, I just had to pretend. I slashed out softly, and Wang Hao raised his knife to block it, and everything seemed very tacit. At this time, he suddenly looked up and smiled at me, and I naturally smiled back, because everyone knew what was going on."

Zhang Xiaoyong's tone suddenly changed: "At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly slashed hard. I didn't expect him to suddenly increase his strength. At that time, I was really not prepared at all. Then I felt a chill in my stomach. I looked down and saw that it had been pierced a lot, and blood was flowing up the ground. In a hurry, I hurriedly covered my stomach with my hands. Wang Hao thought I couldn't do it anymore, so he looked proud. I was angry and wondered how this person could violate the agreement. I tried my best to slash his stomach. Of course, what I said was to do was to do, but in fact I didn't have half the strength yet. But this knife was enough to scare Wang Hao. He was guilty and turned around and ran away immediately. I tried my best to slash him on the back."

Speaking of this, he breathed out: "This was the situation at that time. Later, it might be because of Wang Hao's guiltyness that he fled to Teacher Yuan Xiaoyi's dormitory building. I lay on the ground and couldn't move. A brother of my subordinate went to inform Brother Feng. After Feng came, he was furious and must help me get out of this anger and was about to take someone to ask Brother Long for an explanation. I thought something was wrong, so I told Brother Feng that Wang Hao's behavior was a bit weird, and it was not necessarily instructed by Brother Long. Maybe he was just an undercover sent by Yuchengfei, with the purpose of provoking a death battle between us! Brother Feng thought that it was the same, and he could not be used by villains like Wang Hao, so he surrounded the dormitory building first and waited for Brother Long to come to solve the problem. Later, I was sent to the hospital and stayed until yesterday before being discharged from the hospital. What happened in the school is clearer than me."

After he finished speaking, the scene fell into a brief silence.

But it didn't last long, because I clapped my applause.

"Saint Seiya, you are so great." I said, "You can be a writer. This imagination, tsk, Jin Yong is not as good as you. You can say the black ones to white ones, and you can say the right ones to wrong ones. When will you publish a book? I will definitely support you. Buy ten or eight books for your signature!"
Chapter completed!