Chapter 40 Is Hell School an underworld? 2

"Cut noodles, isn't it?" Ma Xiaochao was extremely surprised. As a school, it should be sacred and solemn. How does it have anything to do with the underworld?

"Well, I really don't know if you are from this world. The reputation of Hell School has long spread all over the continent. Everyone knows the rules of Hell School, but you don't know it. Sister Luo looked at Ma Xiaochao helplessly. Yes, she looked at Ma Xiaochao with alien eyes.

"I'm really not from this world." Ma Xiaochao knew that no one believed this, so it didn't matter, "What kind of black method is Hell School?"

If you want to mention the underworld, others don't know it. Ma Xiaochao is very clear about it. His deskmate is a fat man, but he is a member of the authentic underworld. Although he is just a gangster, he is a member of the gang's key training, otherwise he will not be allowed to come to school for further study.

However, if you meet Ma Xiaochao's Class 11, no matter how good the person is, it will be ruined. Ma Xiaochao deeply felt sorry for the fat man, and at the same time sighed about his fate. Unexpectedly, I was also involved in the underworld.

"When the teacher comes, you will naturally know. Now everyone has come to the classroom one after another. We can't stay too concentrated. Everyone looks for seats and sits down separately. When they see that they may be pulled into the gang, they try to pull in. We don't want to dominate this hell school, as long as no one can bully it!" Sister Luo ordered her sisters to disperse and still sit next to Ma Xiaochao.

"Cough, it's quiet!" A beard with a high nose, blue eyes, curly hair and purple tuxedo, frowned and hugged the copywriter, stared at the hundreds of people in the classroom and shook his head.

The classroom is full of freshmen. Naturally, they don't know what the mystery of this hell school is, but they all heard of the horror of the hell school, so they all sat down honestly.

The high nose scanned for a week, put the copy on the table, and wrote four big characters on the blackboard - heaven and hell!

"For some people, this is their paradise. Here you can kill unscrupulously, and you can let the girls you like be convinced by your toughness. There are countless wealth, and there are ancient magic and martial arts that many people dream of. There is blood that other schools don't have, and there are also a lot of wealth that other schools don't have!"

"But for most people, this is hell! A Shura hell with no humanity, no warmth, and no sympathy. People here only need to kill, and killing is the only hope for you to survive here. But what I want to tell you is that everything in this hell school belongs to you, as long as you have the ability to get it!"

"There is no denying that you will face great resistance. It's the teachers in the hell school! Their identity is not limited to teachers. Even in Hell School, there are many gangs secretly supported by these teachers. I tell you this, I don't want you to retreat because of timidity, or to be impulsive because of blood. I hope you can remember everything I said today and successfully graduate from Hell School!"

"Of course, if you want to graduate, you not only have to become the best among the students, but more importantly, through the re-examination of the teachers, hum, but you rookies, even ten years, can't leave here! Because of you, you are too weak!"

As soon as the high-nosed teacher finished speaking, he rose up in the classroom. The students' expressions were different, including anger, excitement, meditation, looking left and right, and gangs.

Ma Xiaochao looked at these and laughed secretly. Who is so easy to give his life to the other party?

"Teacher, I want to ask!" One of the young men in white and blonde curly hair stood up and said, "What do you mean by reassessment?"

"Don't ask anything!" The high-nosed teacher gave him a blank look, "You just need to remember that whether this is heaven or hell is all up to you!"

Is this heaven or hell, is it all up to you? Ma Xiaochao silently wrote down this sentence in his heart. Maybe this is Ma Xiaochao's philosophy of life! What is fate? Fate is a woman who always wants to push you, depending on whether you are willing to be pushed by her or press her under her in turn.

If you are pushed by her, she will tie up the wax enema for you and push it to her and let you do whatever you want! It is clear who is heaven and who is hell.

Ma Xiaochao smiled, nodded to the high-nosed teacher, and lay on the table to close his eyes to refresh his mind.

"Thank you for your teaching!" The curly-haired young man bowed and saluted. At the same time, he glanced at Ma Xiaochao, showing a strange smile.

"The public classroom is just a reception hall, but the real site of Hell School is underground, which is a paradise that you can never imagine!" Gao Ning sneered, "Luo Wenrui, Luo Wenxi, Ma Xiaochao, you three come with me!"

The classroom immediately exploded. Who are these three people and how can they be favored by teachers? The three of them must be very good at it. They must be badding.

"Ma Xiaochao, right? It seems that you can come back from the Holy Fire Island! Did you hang out with Luo Wenxi on the first day of school? Do you want to pursue her or be willing to be her threwd?

"What are you looking at! Luo Wenxi, I warn you! It is not uncommon to form gangs in the school, but few can get out of hell. As for the boy next to you, just play. In this place, no one will give you sincerely!"

Just as Ma Xiaochao was about to defend, he saw the curly-haired young man next to him looking excited. He clenched his fist and buried his head deeply.

"Wen Rui, you are my disciple, and I hope you can unify this year's freshmen as soon as possible. I don't want those unpleasant things to happen again in the first two years!" Luo Wenrui stared, "As for what to do, it's entirely up to you. Humph, remember, only the most ruthless one can get out of hell."

"What's your name?" When Ma Xiaochao saw that the high-nosed teacher was about to leave, he suddenly patted him on the shoulder and stopped him.

"Call me teacher!" He looked back at Ma Xiaochao with a high nose and smiled, as if he felt that Ma Xiaochao was challenging his majesty.

"Teacher, you!" Ma Xiaochao's least popular person in his life was the teacher, who immediately punched the nosebone of his high nose, "I warn you! If you dare to touch me in this hell school, I will let you not be able to eat in this hell school!"

"You! You!" Gao's nose was so angry that he almost couldn't speak and wiped the blood off his nose. "Ma Xiaochao, don't think that you can do whatever you want. I have the right to kill you on the spot!"

"I pursue girls, do I still need you to take care of them? Don't say that I'm willing to be a hitter, even as a husband, I don't complain at all!" Ma Xiaochao was completely enraged by the teacher, "It doesn't matter if I am innocent. Do you arrange a girl casually? Is it something that should be done for teachers? If you want to teach me a lesson, I'm afraid you are not qualified for that! It's just a land cultivation in the realm of Mingshen. If you have the ability, come and try it!"

Ma Xiaochao's words are full of confidence and have no intention of showing weakness. And with a third-order condensed triple realm, the teacher who dares to challenge the fifth-order Mingshen realm head-on, really doesn't want to live!

"Kid, don't think I'm afraid of you because it's covered with you? Even if I kill you here, it won't do anything to me!" Gao's nose sneered, "Huh, but I'd better let you die clearly. My name is Troxi!"

"Tloxi?" Ma Xiaochao laughed and said, "Did you eat too much shit and your nose is crooked!" Is it just called Troxi?"

"You!" In the face of the ridicule of hundreds of people, of course, Teloxi will regain face. Even if he doesn't kill Ma Xiaochao this time, it will be impossible!

"Tloxi, what do you have to do with the six pioneer gods of Kui Shen?" Ma Xiaochao has long noticed that there is a word "Luo" in the names of the six pioneers.

"How do you know the six pioneers?" I don't know whether this Teloxi is pretending or real. Unexpectedly, he doesn't know that Ma Xiaochao is the god who wants to secretly eradicate that boy!

"You don't care so much!" Ma Xiaochao was imposing, as if he wanted to take Troxi's life, which was as easy as a palm. "Just tell me whether you are the six pioneer gods, so that I won't kill the wrong person!"

"What a rampant boy, I, Troxi, on behalf of the six pioneers, will smash you into ten thousand pieces so that you can know that the world speaks by fists!"

Puff! Another punch hit Teloxi's nose. Ma Xiaochao withdrew his fist with the internal power of Jiuyang's magic power. "I'm also a person who likes to talk with his fists!"

Teloxi was unprepared from his sneak attack and was punched again. He was immediately furious. The elemental shield was opened, and a pale yellow light enveloped his whole body. "Turland magic is the best at defense. I opened the elemental shield and was already invincible. Now you can only be slaughtered by me!"

"Real?" Ma Xiaochao was calm and suddenly put his knee on Teloxi's lower abdomen, "Is it an elemental shield? But that's it!"

Troxi and more than 100 people in the classroom looked at Ma Xiaochao in surprise. The knee just now actually broke the elemental shield and opened a small mouth.

Luo Wenrui and Luo Wenxi looked at Ma Xiaochao with strange eyes. This guy really only has the realm of Ningyuan. Is he really just a fire mage?

"This is not fighting spirit, nor magic, this... what the hell is this?" How could Teloxi know that Ma Xiaochao uses internal force?

"Tloxi, go to hell. I don't want anyone to threaten my life all day!" Ma Xiaochao raised a dagger and stabbed Troxi's eyes like lightning.

"Ma Xiaochao, I underestimate you. From now on, I'm going to take it seriously!" Teloxi suddenly made a dirt wall in front of him, blocking Ma Xiaochao's dagger, and at the same time stabbed into an important part of Ma Xiaochao!

"Overlapping casting!" Luo Wenrui and Luo Wenxi called out in surprise at the same time.