Chapter 4 Conflict

"Zhuo Yuhan? Sorry, I took your place. But I like it here very much. Why don't you find a seat?

Zhuo Yunfei turned up from his seat and said gloomyly. After saying that, he looked around for a week, and then said negatively, "Oh, you're late and there are no seats. I thought you would stay away from going out until you die!"

"It doesn't matter. I'll just stand."

Zhuo Yuhan's fist was loose and tight, and it took several times to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a low voice. After saying that, he raised his feet and walked to the last corner.

"Hight. Did I say you really don't understand or pretend not to understand? Get out of here. The waste is not qualified to enter the school.

Zhuo Yunfei stretched out his hand to stop Zhuo Yuhan's way and said thugly. When everyone saw the two drawing swords and crossbows, they quickly dodged away and sat down to watch the tiger fight.

"What did you stipulate?"

Zhuo Yuhan looked sideways and asked faintly.

"Of course it's not. But now I have the final say. Get out of here. Waste, what right do you have to be arrogant in front of me? Zhuo Yunfei was angry and thought, "A waste, you pretend to be deep."

"You have said everything I want to say." Zhuo Yuhan still replied without salt.

"What?"

"Oh, it's troublesome to talk to a fool."

Zhuo Yuhan knocked on his forehead, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, ignored Zhuo Yunfei's iron blue face, and said contemptuously, "What right do you have to be arrogant in front of me? On martial arts? Now you may not be my opponent. Let's wait until you officially enter the martial arts hall. On poetry? I read four books and five classics at the age of five. Can you compare? Zhuo Yunfei, let me remind you that Fengshui takes turns, and one yuan and three luck will be exchanged. It's better to bully the white bearded man than the poor young man.

After saying that, Zhuo Yuhan shook off Zhuo Yunfei's hand and walked to the back, ignoring everyone's eyes and ideas.

"Zhuo Yuhan, you are looking for death."

Zhuo Yunfei is now in a happy mood, enjoying the pursuit and flattery of everyone. From the moment Zhuo Yuhan was judged to be a waste, Zhuo Yunfei felt raised his eyebrows and swept away 12 years of depression. Looking at the flattered and flattered faces, although it was not necessarily true, it still made him excited.

Although Zhuo Yuhan's words were not angry, it was a great humiliation in Zhuo Yunfei's ears. Zhuo Yuhan, do you think you are still the same family genius who can teach me a lesson? Humph, I really can't talk about poetry and etiquette, so let's try it. Let you know how big the gap between genius and waste is.

Zhuo Yunfei tested his high-quality physique, which made the elder very happy. He privately taught a high-level martial arts to Zhuo Yunfei, and taught him by himself to guide his practice. In a month, Zhuo Yunfei was complacent and had nowhere to show off.

The cultivation of martial arts on Tianjue mainland is the only mainstream. After the accumulation of ancient and medieval times, martial arts has developed to the peak of prosperity, and basically everyone practices martial arts. Although the advantages and disadvantages of talent determine the achievement, even ordinary people will take one or two moves to defend themselves.

Tianjue mainland martial arts are self-contained, with strict levels and very detailed division. Martial arts skills are divided into seven levels: avenue, heaven, earth, unparalleled, unparalleled, room entry, and junior level. Different levels of martial arts show very different powers. This leads to the rarity of high-level martial arts in Tianjue Continent.

The highest classic martial arts of the Zhuo family is an ancestral unparalleled martial arts from Tianshan to Yangjue, strong and brave, strong to Yang, powerful, extremely cultivated to the extreme, comparable to unparalleled martial arts. Only the head of the family, several elders and those who have made outstanding contributions to the family are qualified to study. Ordinary people can only learn primary martial arts in martial arts training.

The elder used his power for personal gain and used his rights to get a room-level advanced martial arts for Zhuo Yunfei - Zhuo Yunfei did have the capital to be proud of everyone.

"Bleet and slanting rain."

After a month of hard practice and the personal guidance of the elder, Zhuo Yunfei can barely show his appearance. Although he is not powerful enough, Zhuo Yunfei is confident enough to deal with Zhuo Yu's cold.

As the saying goes: the hand is two doors, all of which rely on the legs to hit people. The advantage of the leg method is that the leg method is long, can hit from a long distance, strong, and can make the opponent be hit hard. Therefore, the leg method requires strong, flexible, steady and fighting.

The general leg method needs to be combined with the body method. The so-called half of the foot is empty, once the leg method is applied, half of it is empty, and it is required to be completed quickly. The leg method is strong and flexible, and it is very beneficial for close combat.

Zhuo Yunfei's first breeze and slant rain, walking quickly under his feet, driving a breeze. Near Zhuo Yu's cold, his body jumped up, and a slanted leg kicked out quickly, straight to Zhuo Yuhan's chest.

Zhuo Yuhan obviously did not expect that Zhuo Yunfei dared to take action openly in the school. In addition, Zhuo Yunfei's action was the most powerful wind and wave. For a moment, Zhuo Yuhan couldn't help but panic. Zhuo Yuhan is naturally not afraid of fighting with bare hands, but Zhuo Yunfei's martial arts is naturally a small thing.

Zhuo Yuhan was irresistible and had to step back. Seeing this, Zhuo Yunfei hung a smile on the corners of his mouth, and his long legs accelerated a little faster. Soon Zhuo Yuhan had retreated to the wall and could not retreat, so he had to pick up a chair and go out.

"Kka!"

The chair was smashed by Zhuo Yunfei's kick. Zhuo Yuhan finally had a chance to breathe and rushed over and hugged Zhuo Yunfei to prevent him from playing leg martial arts again.

At this time, Zhuo Yuhan finally saw clearly that Zhuo Yunfei was not the same as before. He knew that the elder must have taught martial arts privately. He secretly scolded the elder in his heart that he was not a thing, guarded and stole himself. He could no longer care about any image and hugged Zhuo Yunfei's waist and did not let go.

"Little bastard, let me go."

Zhuo Yunfei was hugged and could no longer use his leg method. He was anxious and couldn't get rid of Zhuo Yuhan's arm. The benefits of this month's practice were revealed. He was anxious and wise, and his elbows were hard to hit Zhuo Yuhan's back.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Zhuo Yunfei won the momentum and did not spare people. He tried his best to constantly hit Zhuo Yuhan's back. Zhuo Yuhan also came up stubbornly at this time, but he did not let go and hugged Zhuo Yunfei to death.

Zhuo Yunfei suddenly raised his leg and hit Zhuo Yuhan's nose fiercely. In an instant, his nosebleed wildly, as if a few times, Zhuo Yuhan finally gradually loosened his hand and slowly slipped down.

"Thou said not to let go, and let you be arrogant. Little beast, little bastard."

Zhuo Yunfei kicked Zhuo Yuhan, who was lying on the ground, venting his anger and unhappiness. Looking at Zhuo Yuhan moaning under his feet, Zhuo Yunfei felt extremely comfortable.

"Little bastard, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will let you go, okay?"

Zhuo Yunfei grabbed Zhuo Yuhan, patted his bloody face, and said contemptuously. In Zhuo Yunfei's view, Zhuo Yuhan is already a complete waste, and his physical beating is no longer enough to find pleasure. Only by trampling on his dignity and personality can he be happy.

Indeed, what pain is more pleasant than trampling on soul and dignity?

"You, Hugh, think!"

Unfortunately, he was disappointed. Zhuo Yuhan had no intention of giving in from beginning to end. His bloody face was full of firmness, gritted his teeth, and words jumped out of his teeth word by word.

"Oh, the bones are quite hard. I'll see when you can be tough. You two come and grab him for me and let him get through me.

Zhuo Yunfei's eyes flashed, and a vicious idea suddenly came to his mind. He casually clicked two family children over, and then opened his legs to ask Zhuo Yuhan to endure the humiliation.

"This... Yunfei, this is a school. The doctor will come later..."

What are you afraid of? I'll support it if something happens. Come here quickly. Don't you want to learn martial arts?"

Zhuo Yunfei raised his eyebrows and threatened coldly. The two had no choice but to come over and grab Zhuo Yuhan and escort him to Zhuo Yunfei**.

"Zhuo Yuhan, Zhuo Yuhan, you didn't expect today. **I see if you can bear the humiliation. Haha...haha..."

Zhuo Yunfei looked down at Zhuo Yuhan, who was powerless to resist, and felt extremely happy and couldn't help laughing.

"What you taught me just now, I will return it to you now. Fengshui takes turns, and the scenery that belongs to you has passed. Now the new generation of the Zhuo family is the world of my Zhuo Yunfei."

"Zhuo Yunfei, I'm going to kill you."

Zhuo Yuhan knew that he could not avoid the humiliation of ** today. He only hated that he was not as good as others. Looking at the mocking, contemptuous and disdainful faces around him, a seed of hatred was gradually planted in Zhuo Yuhan's heart.

"One day, I, Zhuo Yuhan, will get my ambition again. I want all of you to return a hundred times and a thousand times the humiliation I suffered today."

At this time, Zhuo Yuhan's eyes were red, and his face was not dried blood, which made him look very ferocious. ** How can he bear the humiliation of the proud Zhuo Yuhan?

" Stop it!"

Just as everyone looked at the genius teenager who was about to endure the humiliation of ** and clapped his hands, an angry shout came.