Chapter 6 Overlord Raises the Tripod

"Say, what's the matter with you looking for me?" After a long time, Fan Fei put away his smile and stared at Ding Shichen.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ding Shichen lowered his eyes in a little panic, and his long eyelashes blinked twice.

"If I guess correctly, it should be that Committee member Ding wanted to know my whereabouts, so he asked me to inquire about it. At the beginning, Ren wo Xing also talked about a little brother's righteousness, and he came to resist death. Finally, Committee member Ding sacrificed Xu Jing's magic weapon, so he was captured obediently..." Fan Fei said half jokingly and half seriously.

Ding Shichen suddenly raised his head and looked at Fan Fei with surprise.

"No, don't make fun of me. I have nothing to do with him!" Xu Jing was a little annoyed. She grabbed the napkin and threw it at Fan Fei's head.

Fan Fei grabbed the bag of napkins and smiled, "It seems that I guessed right. Someone has become angry."

"Damn it, Fan Fei, you are really a big kid, what a big heart!" Ren Ping suddenly sighed.

"This is not a scheming, but a cleverness, because I have already seen through your heart, liver, stomach and lungs." Fan Fei looked at Ren Pingsheng with a smile and said, "You often say that brothers must not be betrayed. But in my opinion, once you make a choice between a beauty and a brother, you will definitely choose a beauty. I can fully understand this, hahaha..."

Fan Fei usually doesn't like to joke with female classmates. Of course, he has a purpose to do so tonight. Fan Fei knew that he fell in love with Xu Jing secretly in his life. It's just that Ren Ping has always been very introverted in love affairs, so he never dared to show his heart, which made Fan Fei feel aggrieved for him, so he took advantage of this matter to help him break through this layer of window paper. As for how the two will develop in the future, that's between them.

After all, Xu Jing and Ren Pingsheng are still relatively simple students. When they were teased by Fan Fei, their faces turned a little red. Xu Jing, who usually spoke quickly, could not find words to refute for a while. She just stood up angrily and waved her fist at Fan Fei.

"Don't be violent, be harmonious." Fan Fei quickly closed it and turned his head to Ding Shichen and said, "Member Ding, tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Seeing Fan Fei change the topic, Ding Shichen also quickly pulled Xu Jing, and then said with a serious expression, "Well, tonight's academic director Fei Wei came to check the evening self-study situation and found that you didn't come. Later, he asked Mr. He. Mr. He didn't dare to hide it from him. He told him that you had something to do at home and didn't come to study at night. Director Fei's expression seemed to be very unhappy. He also said that Mr. He was messing around. When I would investigate and deal with it tomorrow, I quickly asked Ren Pingsheng about your situation and came to talk to you.

"Hush..." Although Fan Fei had seen some waves in the midnight snack shop, he was caught off guard by the academic director. He couldn't help taking a breath of cold air and was depressed for a long time before asking, "Didn't Director Fei ever check the evening self-study? Why did he come here tonight? What's wrong with him?

According to the regulations of the municipal and county education departments, students in the first and second year of high school in Wuzhao County can not study by themselves in the evening, but they must study by themselves in the third year of high school. It's just that evening self-study is generally controlled by the head teacher of each class, and the teaching office is generally not indifferent. Fei Wei, the academic director, is an old man in his fifties and has a lazy personality. In the past, he never came to school to work overtime at night, so Fan Fei instinctively felt that this matter was strange.

Since Fan Fei mastered his potential, his grades have improved quickly. Since his sophomore year of high school, he has become a top student. He is a treasure in the teacher's eyes, and he is not afraid that the school will embarrass him. It's just that this matter hasleis Mr. He Qingmei, who has been taking care of him, which makes him very uneasy.

"We don't know either. I can only blame you for being unlucky and hitting the muzzle of the gun. Ding Shichen said helplessly.

Fan Fei was thinking about this alone in his heart. Yu Fangchen had already brought a plate of insnails and looked carefully at Ding Shichen and Xu Jing.

"Thank you, Afang." Fan Fei saw Yu Fangchen running for him, so he nodded gratefully to her.

At this moment, Luo Qiu and two other young people suddenly came over with a few beer glasses.

"Beauty, I'll buy you a glass of wine." Luo Qiu held the wine glass in his right hand and put his left hand on Ding Shichen's right shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Hey, what are you doing? I don't know you!" Ding Shichen was shocked and quickly shrank his shoulders. At the same time, he pushed Luo Qiu's hand hard, but he couldn't push it away. He was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Fan Fei's face changed slightly. He quickly stood up, walked to the opposite side of the table, and said to Luo Qiu, "Brother Qiu, she is my classmate. She never drinks. Let me give you a toast."

Ding Shichen and Fan Fei had been at the same table for half a year and had been friendly to him. Fan Fei also had a good impression on Ding Shichen. For a while, he even treated her as his own sister. Naturally, he couldn't watch her being bullied, so he stood up to relieve the siege. It's just that he is still afraid of Luo Qiu's identity, so he just salutes first and then soldiers.

"Who is going to drink with you? You didn't settle the bill for kicking me just now. How dare you come out? Luo Qiu's face changed and he shouted rudely, and his left hand continued to rest rudely on Ding Shichen's shoulder.

"Brother Qiu, come on, let me talk." Although Luo Qiu did not leave any affection for himself, Fan Fei still had a calm smile on his face. He stretched out his left hand, grabbed Luo Qiu's left wrist without moving traces, and took his right shoulder very enthusiastically and pushed him out a few steps.

Luo Qiu's face changed. Fan Fei clamped his left wrist like an iron pliers, making him unable to help letting go of his hand. Fan Fei's right hand pressed heavily on his right shoulder, making his shoulder like carrying a big mountain, and his legs were almost soft, and he couldn't help bowing slightly.

"Gone go!" Luo Qiu's face changed again and again, and finally shouted out.

As soon as Fan Fei loosened his left hand, Luo Qiu suddenly squatted, his arm bent, and hit Fan Fei's abdomen with his left elbow heavily.

Luo Qiu's left elbow was quite hard and powerful, which made Fan Fei's abdomen hurt, and his waist was also bowed.

Fan Fei snorted angrily, grabbed Luo Qiu's left arm with his left hand and twisted it with his right hand. He pressed Luo Qiu to the ground and shouted, "Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes! Luo Qiu, do you really want to play with me?

Luo Qiu is also a practitioner, but Fan Fei is still in the ability preservation period at this time. He is so powerful that he restrained him with one move and directly pressed him on the ground, and a dog came to gnaw mud. The corners of Luo Qiu's mouth were scratched on the mud, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses also fell down, which was particularly embarrassed.

Yu Shichen and others looked at Fan Fei in surprise, and seemed unable to associate this murderous teenager with the gentle and jade-like top student.

"Help Brother Qiu!"

"Damn, Brother Qiu, do you dare to fight?"

The two young men brought by Luo Qiu suddenly became furious and rushed over together, punching and kicking Fan Fei crazily to rescue Luo Qiu.

When the hoodlums on table 3 saw this scene, they also screamed and jumped up. Some went to the table to grab beer bottles, and some picked up stools and were ready to come to help.

Fan Fei turned around and punched a gangster in the chest, hitting him directly on the ground.

At this time, another gangster also rushed over and kicked Fan Fei's chest. Fan Fei raised his left hand and grabbed his ankle and lifted it up, which immediately made him lose his center of gravity.

Fan Fei leaned forward with his right hand, grabbed the fat meat on his waist, raised his hands hard, and raised him directly to the top of his head.

This gangster is relatively tall and a little fat, at least 150 catties. Fan Fei raised him to the top of his head, like a bully holding a tripod, majestic and murderous. He suddenly shocked everyone on the field, and the gangsters on the third table were also stunned.

"Why does he have so much strength?" Ding Shichen, who was running to the corner of the wall, accidentally looked back and saw the scene. He couldn't help exclaiming, and then covered his mouth with his hand for fear of splitting Fan Fei's heart.

"Wow, Superman!" The diners beside him also exclaimed that they could hardly believe their eyes.

"Help!" The gangster who was lifted above Fan Fei's head was scared and struggled and hissed in horror.

"Get out of here!" Fan Fei's eyes swept over and saw that Luo Qiu was getting up. He immediately sent his hands and threw the raised gangster directly on Luo Qiu and smashed Luo Qiu back to the ground again.

Luo Qiu was also strong. Although he was hit, he snorted and struggled to get up again, ready to fight back.

But Fan Fei didn't give Luo Qiu a chance at all. He rushed over, slapped him on the back, and immediately overturned him to the ground again.

Luo Qiu screamed, and his limbs twitched for a long time, and he couldn't get up again.

Fan Fei's hands were clean and neat, and he quickly subdued his opponent, but his face became more and more solemn - he had already seen that Luo Qiu had a provocation, but when he was delivering vegetables, he kicked Luo Qiu and crushed walnuts, which should have made Luo Qiu retreat. And the pinch when he pulled Cairo Qiu just now, he should let Luo Qiu know that he is not his opponent. As an old gangster with rich fighting experience, why does Luo Qiu still take action against himself in such a passive situation and humiliate himself? I'm just a student with no money. Why do they come to attack themselves tonight? What's the mystery hidden in it?

As soon as Fan Fei took action, the outside of the Longfeng Restaurant suddenly became a mess. The customers on the night snack stalls shouted and dodged one after another. Ding Shichen and Xu Jing also quickly slipped aside. Ren Ping hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to help with a beer bottle, but he didn't have time to intervene at all. Luo Qiu and other three people had been put to the ground by Fan Fei.

"They are all in the same group." Xu Jing pulled the sleeves of Ren Pingsheng, snugged her chin at the ten men and women at the third table, and whispered, "Call the police quickly!"

And at this moment, Fan Fei also turned his head and looked at the hoodlums at Table 3, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned. Because he found a strange thing, the men and women at the third table rushed over with the guy, but a man and a woman stood still, holding a camera at themselves.

What do they want to do? Fan Fei picked up a chair to prepare for the battle while thinking with some surprise.

At this moment, Fan Fei's whole body suddenly became sore, and a feeling of detachment hit his whole body in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be scattered.

Fan Fei was shocked and secretly cried bitterly.

He is naturally familiar with this feeling, which indicates that the power has been used up. I didn't expect that at this critical moment, the power time that can last for about ten minutes suddenly expires. This is really killing me!

Fan Fei turned his eyes and aimed at a passage on the right, ready to run wildly.

"Don't fucking move anyone, or my knife won't have eyes!" At the tense moment when the war was imminent, a magnetic and hoarse mechsalto suddenly sounded.

The voice was not loud, but with a murderous atmosphere, it shocked everyone on the field.

What's more frightening is that although the woman had a cigarette in her mouth and looked as if nothing had happened, she danced a shiny thing in her right hand, just like a golden handkerchief spinning in the actor's hand in the Northeast Errenzhuan.

It's just that the bright-eyed person can see at a glance that it is by no means a brocade handkerchief, but a cold and shining bone-killing knife.

"Aunt Feng?" Fan Fei looked at the middle-aged woman with a surprised face, and his mouth was so open that he could stuff two duck eggs in.

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