I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"No, why are you running, tell me what's going on first."

Chu He grabbed Gong Xiaochen.

How come Gong Xiaochen is happier seeing him coming than seeing his father.

"Brother Bailong, you don't know how stressful it is to be with this Yu Feng."

"It's all your fault. You insisted on letting me come to visit. When Teacher Longxi saw me coming just now, he asked me to take good care of Yufeng. How could I disobey the teacher's order, and I have survived until now."

Gong Xiaochen glanced at the silent Yufeng standing by the window, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Come on yourself, I can't hold on anymore, I just slipped away."

After speaking, Gong Xiaochen ran away without looking back.

This guy.

Chu He shook his head and entered the room.

Yu Feng didn't speak, just stood by the window.

Chu He was not polite either, he sat down on the chair and spoke.

"I said you have a small layout, but your layout is really small."

"Just a big exam on the Tianjiao list can make you angry and unstable. Why do you say you are doing this?"

Chu He poured himself a cup of tea, and said lightly, "If you want me to tell you, you are really inferior to Ouyang Hong."

"If Ouyang Hong was scolded by me, he might have to smile and say thank you."

Chu He blew on the hot air on the teacup, and took a sip.

bass!

A stream of literary energy condensed and suddenly penetrated the teacup.

The teacup is only made of porcelain, how can it be resisted.

In just a moment, it shattered to the ground, and the hot water inside spilled out and splashed all over the table.

Holding the rim of the teacup with only one rim left, Chu He chuckled and took a sip.

It seems that the tea is still there.

Yu Feng turned his head, his eyes were blood red, full of hatred.

"Because your Confucianism is unstable, I don't care about you."

Chu He put the remaining teacup on the table, and said with a chuckle.

Seeing Chu He's sloppy look, Yu Feng's eyes popped out, his hands clenched tightly, and he let out an angry shout.

A voice came in response.

It's just that the feather can't reach the sixth rank now, how can Chu He be hurt by just discussing Qi.

Chu He didn't move, and the killing intent was abruptly blocked.

"Are you satisfied now?" Yu Feng said angrily: "I see, you and that Ouyang Hong colluded together to shake my Confucianism, abolish my realm, and help that Ouyang Hong maintain the second place in the Tianjiao list. "

"Yes and no!"

Chu He sniffled, shook his head slightly, got up and was about to leave.

Yu Feng has gone crazy.

With such a lunatic, he, Chu He, has nothing to say.

"Stop!"

Yu Feng shouted loudly, and waved his hands, the two streams of literary energy directly blocked him.

Chu He turned his head and frowned at Yu Feng.

A literary spirit lingered all over his body, and suddenly, like the wind, he hit Yu's front cover directly.

A person of the fifth grade is a teacher of a talented person, and the literary spirit accumulated by millions of works.

Don't say that Yufeng has fallen into the realm, even in its heyday, it will definitely not be able to resist.

Hearing Yu Feng's scream, he flew upside down in an instant, knocking over the tables, chairs and tea stools.

"I miss you as a classmate, so I kindly came to see you."

"Your Confucianism is not stable, it is your own problem, and it has nothing to do with me."

"You don't want to admit it, but you resent me instead. Hehe, you really don't deserve to be a Confucian scholar."

Yu Feng struggled to get up, fixed his eyes on Chu He, full of hatred, and said in a cold voice.

"Chu He, please remember, when I wake up again, it will be the day you must die!"

"Not only you, but also Ouyang Hong, Guoshi Academy, all of you will die!"

While gritting his teeth, a blackness suddenly appeared in Yu Feng's eyes. Devil!

Chu He narrowed his eyes, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

What appeared on Yu Feng's body was the same demonic energy as the two fourth-rank martial artists who assassinated Chu He before.

In just a moment, Chu He leaped to Yu Feng's side and grabbed his neck.

"Say! What is your relationship with Chen Jiang!"

Yu Feng's demonic aura was getting heavier and heavier, and he stepped forward with one hand, unexpectedly forcibly breaking off Chu He's right hand.

"Hahaha, you are all going to die! You are all going to die!"

At the same time, Yu Feng's aura continued to rise, and he had reached the fifth-rank state again in the blink of an eye.

Killing intent appeared in Chu He's eyes, and a gentle palm with his left hand slapped Yu Feng's heart directly.

Yu Fengru's heart has already been shaken, as long as he can destroy it with one palm, there will be no chance to get up again.

With just one palm, Yu Feng didn't move at all!

"Jie Jie, stupid, do you still think I'm a Confucian scholar?"

"Die to me!"

Yu Feng yelled angrily, and his right fist was filled with demonic energy, and he smashed heavily.

"Hao Ran Upright!"

With a single word, a body of literary energy burst out, enveloping Chu He's whole body.

Yu Feng's fist hit Chu He's body so hard that he couldn't advance an inch.

"Ah! Chu He!"

Yu Feng's eyes were already blood red, and he was completely insane. With his hands clasped, he actually wanted to forcibly trap Chu He in the devilish energy.

"Leave the dust behind and hide your achievements and fame!"

Chu He shouted loudly, and his figure disappeared suddenly, appearing a few steps away.

The magic power practiced by Yu Feng is obviously different from the two fourth-rank martial artists who assassinated him before.

I could only feel that Yu Feng's body energy was constantly weakening, and in contrast, his devil energy was gradually increasing.

In terms of magic energy alone, it has already reached the third-rank state!

"What kind of magic skill is this, it can actually raise a Confucian scholar who is no higher than the fifth rank to the third rank?"

Chu He was dumbfounded, without any hesitation, he turned his head and ran out.

If there were only four ranks, Chu He would not be afraid to fight against one.

However, unless Xiao Feng is present at the third-rank realm, even Chu He, who has a strong literary spirit, can only avoid the battle for the time being.

However, Xiao Feng has already gone to the guard army in the past few days, under Wang Mang's tent.

Who would have imagined that there was a monster hidden so deeply in the Guoshi Academy.

"Chu He! Don't even think about leaving!"

Yu Feng's voice has been distorted, like howling a beast.

During Setsuna, countless demonic energy lingered out, covering the entire room.

"One sword cuts through the world's wind!"

Chu He shouted loudly, his whole body's spiritual energy gathered, condensed in front of him, and turned into a long sword.

Boom!

There was a loud bang of thunder that even shook the entire room three times.

The magic energy was weakened by most of it in an instant, but it hadn't disappeared yet.

Behind him, Yu Feng had already come in pursuit, and was about to smash down with a punch.

"One sword moves three thousand miles!"

The sword came out again, and while stabbing at Yu Feng, he carried Chu He across Yu Feng's head in an instant.

It's just that after landing, Chu He's face was extremely ugly.

The whole room was suddenly shrouded in demon energy.

The room was not big, and Chu He couldn't get out, so it was inevitable.

"Okay! Let me see how capable you are as a monster!"

Chu He took out a few Fusheng Pill Complex Pills and stuffed them into his mouth like eating jelly beans.

Resurrection Pill, quick recovery of culture.

Complex Dan, quick recovery from injuries.

After taking the two kinds of elixirs, Chu He gathered his whole body's energy, gathered around him, and fixed his eyes on Yu Feng.

He didn't summon Lu Da and other book spirits.

Before monsters like Yufeng, those book spirits could not stop them, but could easily influence each other.