Chapter 102 Forced Fight

Mergo's teaching method is "unique" - to strengthen physical fitness. Many students begin to be tired of and even afraid of his courses, because he really emphatically emphatically value the training of explosive power and endurance. After a class, half of the people are almost exhausted, and everyone has to make up for it.

Wang Wujian is no exception. Originally, he thought he could learn some inexplicable martial arts skills from him, but his body was tortured, and it took at least three days to relax at a time.

Wang Wujian came to the luxurious and grand restaurant with Xi Diao and Hou Aji to prepare a meal.

Cooking is a physical job. Wang Xi and the two of them suddenly flocked to the crowd, and the crowded soldiers in the back. It took all their best to return to the seat, but Hou Aji did not return for a long time.

Wang Wujian turned his head and looked around. A strong intersection blocked four or five circles of students. It was thought that there was some conflict. Good people gathered around, and even some people looked at their toes with rice bowls.

Young people have a novel and active nature in their bones, and Wang Xi and Wang Xi also gathered around to join in the fun.

I was shocked to see that Hou Aji's hands in the crowd were locked by the strong white-faced tiger. His face turned red and grinned in pain. In addition, many students around him pointed out, which made him even more ashamed and angry.

" Stop it!" Wang Wujian shouted and squeezed into the crowd.

The noisy crowd calmed down a little and surrendered their eyes to the direction of Wang Wujian, and several circles in front of him independently gave way to a narrow path for him to pass.

"Why? Who do you think you are? A great hero?" The white-faced tiger replied with a sneer and disdain.

Wang Wujian thought of the last dispute with him in front of Fang Xiaomei, and vaguely felt that Longcang was coming for himself. Hou Aji just accidentally became his angry tube. As the saying goes, beating a dog still looked at the owner, not to mention his brother because of himself, which made him furious.

"I want you to let go of him immediately." Wang Wujian stared at him, shooting two electric light-like sharps in his star eyes, and his handsome face showed a faint fierce spirit.

The white-faced tiger was a little uncomfortable to be stared at, and his hands involuntarily loosened and was taken advantage of by Hou Aji to escape.

Wang Wujian hurriedly held Hou Aji. His wrist was pinched purple, and his hands became numb and swollen due to congestion. At this time, Xi Diao also squeezed in.

"Why bully people?" Wang Wujian asked.

"Because he walks without eyes like you, and I'm covered with food." The white-faced tiger pointed to the greasy on his clothes and the vegetable plate under his feet and smiled evilly.

"Nonsense, it's obvious that you hit me by yourself." Hou Aji shouted loudly.

"Everyone saw it. You hit me, didn't you?" The white-faced tiger asked with a smile at the crowd.

The two little brothers behind him shouted and aggrieved, and the people who liked to watch the bustle also began to coax.

Hou Aji suffered a mute loss but couldn't say it. His face turned redder and he was so angry that he rushed up and beat him, but the strength of the two sides was too different, and taking action was equivalent to fighting.

"Apologize, apologize quickly!" A little brother next to the white-faced tiger shouted.

"It's really immoral to apologize for breaking other people's clothes." Another little brother shouted loudly.

"I didn't, he hit me." Hou Aji resisted loudly.

The white-faced tiger held his hands on his chest and looked at Wang Wujian arrogantly. His face showed pride, and his bright eyes flashed with contempt, as if he were questioning Wang Wujian: "Aren't you the boss? Let's see how you cover your brother."

"Apologize to him." Wang Wujian pulled Hou Aji and whispered.

"What?" Hou Aji looked at Wang Wujian in shock and said, "Big boss, it's not my fault, it's him."

"It's better to have less than one more thing. It's not a big deal to apologize." Xi Diao whispered to Hou Aji that anyone could see that the white-faced tiger was looking for trouble.

"Apologize! Apologize!" The people next to him laughed.

"Apologize to him." Wang Wujian stressed again, and even said in a commanding tone, "Be patient!"

Hou Aji looked at Wang Wujian in astonishment. His whole body seemed to be soft and instantly discouraged. He turned to stare at the white-faced tiger and squeezed out of his teeth: "I'm sorry" three words.

"Ah? What? Oh, there are too many people here. Could you please speak louder? The white-faced tiger covered his ears with his hand and laughed loudly.

Wang Wujian was even more angry. I don't know when the clenched fist condensed a thick bright red, which was as ferocious and horrible as stained with blood.

"Yes-no- get up!" Hou Aji roared loudly at the white-faced tiger, and the crowd suddenly became silent.

"If you do something wrong and don't want to apologize, and there is no sincerity to apologize, can this also be counted?" The white-faced tiger smiled sarcastically.

"Don't pay attention to him, let's go." Wang Wujian blocked Hou Aji behind him and pulled him around and left.

"Do you want to go like this?" The white-faced tiger stepped forward and grabbed Wang Wujian's shoulder.

Wang Wujian frowned, and the limit of patience was broken at this moment. He twisted his body, slipped away from the claws of the white-faced tiger, and turned around and clasped his veins.

The white-faced tiger withdrew his hand vigorously and said contemptuously to Wang Wujian, "Bad boy, do you want to duel?"

"Do you want to fight? I'll fight with you!" Hou Aji rushed over and shouted.

"Bah! Just you? Let's go home and practice for ten years!" The white-faced tiger pushed Hou Aji away.

Wang Wujian and Xi Diao stepped forward at the same time to help him stabilize his body.

"Don't you just want to fight with me? OK, I promise you." Wang Wujian shouted coldly.

"Hmm, okay!" The white-faced tiger smiled with satisfaction and said, "Three days later..."

"It won't take three days," Wang Wujian interrupted him. "It's tomorrow."

The white-faced tiger was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Well, I'll see you at Shengwu Tower at noon tomorrow."

"It's not St. Vu Tower, it's a duel. I want everyone to see how you begged me for mercy." Wang Wujian shouted gloomily.

"Huh? Hahahaha, it's really crazy. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Do you want to be a hero? OK, I'll see you at the duel at noon tomorrow. The white-faced tiger glanced at him contemptuously and left the restaurant.

"Big boss?" Hou Aji shouted.

"I'm sorry to make you wronged. He came for me." Wang Wujian sincerely owed him.

"These are not important. What matters is how you will defeat him tomorrow. Anyway, he is also a martial spirit in the mysterious realm." Xi Diao said worriedly.

"Don't worry! Since I dare to fight, I have a certain certainty. Wang Wujian patted the two people on the shoulder.

"What's your idea?" Hou Aji asked.

Wang Wujian smiled and did not answer, avoided the crowd, and led the two out of the restaurant.

"Monkey, go back to the dormitory immediately to find some boys in our class, and take the guy and meet at the entrance of the dry corridor immediately." Wang Wujian ordered that Hou Aji was stunned. Is Wang Wujian in a hurry to make a sneak attack to seriously injure Longcang? No, Wang Wujian will never do such a despicable act. Moreover, even the ten martial arts spirits in the realm of refining can't cause damage to the masters of the Xuankong realm.

Hou Aji rubbed his wrist and ran away with a confused face.