"God?"

Before the small-eyed bastard could react, he saw Fang Hao's palm shaking very quickly.

Snapped!The clear and loud voice sounded instantly with a slap in the face.

I saw the small-eyed gangster, under Fang Hao's slap, the whole person who was slapped flew up, and then slammed heavily on the car in front of Cao Wu, and passed out.

This time, everyone was stunned, and Cao Wu was also stunned!

Nima, how much strength does it take to blow someone away?

Not to mention flying so far!

"Look, as long as you believe, I can let you fly, but this friend seems to be dizzy!" Fang Hao clapped his hands and said to Cao Wu as if he had done a trivial thing.

That look, that tone of voice.

There is only one word to describe it, domineering and leaking!
Seeing Fang Hao looking at him, Cao Wu shivered for no reason.

But after all, he is a big bastard in the south of the city, and he immediately yelled at his younger brother: "What the hell are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and copy the guy for me! No matter how good he can fight, he can't hold you one by one!"

Seeing Cao Wu's words, those younger brothers immediately recovered from the shock, and rushed to Fang Hao again with the iron rod.

But Fang Hao smiled coldly.

One person, one stick?
You also need to have iron bars in your hands!

With a slight swipe in Fang Hao's hand, the function of erasing and redrawing immediately worked on those bastard sticks.

In an instant, these bastards were confused!

"Huh? Where's my stick?"

"There is... a ghost! The stick in my hand is gone!"

"This... what the hell is going on here?"

Seeing the incredible scene in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded, and Cao Wu was also dumbfounded.

But Fang Hao said with a smile: "Want to know where your iron sticks are?"

Those gangsters were still in shock at the moment, and nodded honestly.

Fang Hao waved one hand, and a pile of iron rods appeared in his hand, and then he took out one and handed it to one of the gangsters: "Come on! Give it back to you!"

"Give it back to me?" The gangster was a little confused when he heard Fang Hao's words.

"Yes! Don't you want it?" Fang Hao laughed.

"Ah? Yes! Thank you... thank you!"

Seeing the iron rod in front of him, the gangster immediately prepared to pick it up, but suddenly he wailed.

Because Fang Hao actually smashed the iron rod in his hand directly on his head, smashing his head and bleeding.

It's just that it's not over yet!
The so-called iron rod in hand, I have the world!

I smashed it!I smashed it!I smash smash smash!

Fang Hao smashed out the iron rods in his hand one by one in an instant, and immediately smashed Cao Wu's gangsters to the ground, completely losing the arrogant look just now.

Seeing Fang Hao's formidable combat power, Cao Wu didn't dare to stay, so he turned around and ran away in fright.

But Fang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile, then took the last iron rod in his hand, and threw it out like a javelin.

Whoosh!The iron rod drew a graceful arc in the air, and then directly pierced Cao Wu's butt with a courageous momentum.

Hey!
Cao Wu suddenly screamed shrillly but secretly, and fell to the ground in convulsions.

"Not bad! Right in the heart!" Seeing this, Fang Hao smiled and clapped his hands...

Seeing that Fang Hao solved Cao Wuye so easily, He Qiang was in admiration.

But Fang Hao was not in the mood to care about He Qiang's admiration for him, he just asked him to find himself when he had something to do, and left the bar in a hurry.

Because he received a text message.

Xiude College is going to launch a school-wide painting competition!

In fact, Fang Hao never pays attention to this kind of competition!

After all, he was a drawing idiot before, so he would take part in this kind of competition to humiliate himself.

But now it's different!
After becoming a first-class painter, Fang Hao's painting skills have changed a lot!And best of all, this is a great time to get things done!
The painting task is to paint three times with fifty spectators.

All in all, once in the Su family, once in the bar, and twice. As long as you participate in the painting competition again, wouldn't it be enough for three times?

As for why Fang Hao didn't just go to a crowded place to paint, in fact, he didn't think about it.

But Bao'er told him that this mission has a hidden condition, that is, the higher the level of painting, the better the rewards will be!
And there are indeed many people in the downtown area, but how can I draw good works in that noisy environment!
If we want to draw, we must draw the best!

Get the best rewards too!

Thinking of this, Fang Hao immediately stopped a taxi and rushed towards the school.

Half an hour later, Fang Hao stood downstairs in the teacher's dormitory.

To participate in the painting competition, one must have a teacher's recommendation, so Fang Hao naturally thought of Xu Jia first.

It was just that Fang Hao had just entered the dormitory when he heard the frowning conversation between the two dormitory administrators at the door.

"Do you think it's strange? When thieves come to our dormitory, whoever's room doesn't want to steal it, they just steal Teacher Xu's!"

"That's not right, and I checked it just now, and it's a total mess inside! It really scared Teacher Xu!"

"Shh! Stop talking, it's not good for the students to hear!"

One of the dormitory administrators obviously saw Fang Hao coming in, and immediately winked at his companion, and then the two walked towards the dormitory management lounge on the first floor.

"The dormitory was stolen? And it's Xu Jia's dormitory?"

Fang Hao naturally heard the conversation between the two, frowned immediately, and ran towards Xu Jia's dormitory quickly.

"Xu Jia, are you there? I'm Fang Hao!" Fang Hao knocked on the door of the dormitory and shouted.

However, there was no response for a long time. Fang Hao knocked twice again when he saw this, but there was still no movement.

"Isn't it in the dormitory?" Fang Hao curled his lips, and was about to use his eyes to see if the dormitory was stolen.

Click!The door lock was suddenly opened, and Xu Jia poked her head out with a haggard face.

"Fang Hao? What do you want from me?" Xu Jia seemed to be in the dormitory and asked in surprise as she didn't hear Fang Hao's words at all.

"I heard that your dormitory was stolen, so I came to see you, are you okay?" Fang Hao said as he poked his head to watch.

Seeing this, Xu Jia immediately stopped her in a panic: "I'm fine...it's fine! I'm feeling a little uncomfortable today, you...you should go!"

Saying that Xu Jia was about to close the door, but Fang Hao grabbed the door because he had already seen the situation inside the room!

Rather than being stolen, it should be more like being destroyed!
Because in addition to the clothes scattered all over the floor, the windows, cabinets and some household appliances were all smashed to pieces!

"What's going on?" Fang Hao asked in a deep voice.

"You...you saw it?" Xu Jia sighed, and a little fear and terror immediately appeared on his expression.

Seeing this, Fang Hao suddenly remembered the long-haired man who was about to attack Xu Jia in the studio last time, and immediately asked, "Is it them?"

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