Douluo's dragon fist

Notting College, the second floor of the restaurant.

While Chen Ying and others were eating, they were still laughing at the group of work-study students.

Feng Chu: "Yu Xiaogang actually accepts those poor ghosts as apprentices. I really don't understand what he thinks."

Ma Ning: "Tch, that Yu Xiaogang is still called a master, it's a vain name. I heard that he is almost fifty and his soul power has not yet broken through the thirty level."

Feng Chu: "Huh? That's too useless, right? I think the average soul master must be a soul king at his age, right?"

Chen Ying showed contempt on his face: "Who said it wasn't? But it's also in line with common sense, isn't it. It's only natural for a trash teacher to lead poor students."

"Haha, it makes sense."

"Boss, you are really talented."

Several people were having a big meal, chatting and laughing happily, it seemed that despising and satirizing others had become their greatest interest.

Suddenly, a not-so-tall figure came over, picked up a chicken leg on the table, and stuffed it into his mouth.

All three of them were stunned.

Who is this?Go to the table to eat without saying hello?do you know it?Very familiar?

This person is He Qi.

Chen Ying immediately stood up: "Boy, are you impatient? You actually came up to steal our food?"

He Qi wolfed down the chicken leg, then picked up another elbow and ate it while whispering, "These meals are for people, you are not worthy."

Feng Chu looked at He Qi viciously: "Bastard, do you want to die?"

But He Qi smiled: "Oh, the taste is really good. Come on, everyone, please don't be polite. Since you are so warm to invite me to dinner, don't stand up, sit down and eat together."

Well, come here to grab someone's food, he seems to be like the master.

"Bastard, watch me make you spit it all out!"

Ma Ning couldn't hold back any longer, he released his Wuhun long stick, a pale yellow soul ring floated up, and the long stick smashed towards the head with the momentum of piercing through the air.

"Oh, please eat as promised, how can you do it? You have a really big temper."

While eating his elbow, He Qi said jokingly, seeing that the long stick that had been split off took the initiative to take a step forward, and his shoulders pressed hard against Ma Ning's chin, and Ma Ning fell to the ground in response.

"You said you were really careless. Why did you slip and fall?"

He Qi still ate his elbow, shook his head and said.

At this time, students from the first and second floors came to watch.

"This damned little bastard!"

Seeing Ma Ning lying on the ground with his jaw dislocated, Chen Ying immediately became more vigilant, cursed and winked at Feng Chu.

Feng Chu, who was his hard-core dog's leg, immediately understood, and immediately released his Wuhun sword.

"War bear, possessed!"

It seemed that Chen Ying wanted to beat up this ignorant boy, so Chen Ying directly possessed the beast spirit.

Their aptitudes are not bad, they are all good martial souls among weapon souls and beast souls, and the first soul rings are all yellow.

The long sword was unsheathed and the big bear roared. The two men, one from the left and one from the right, attacked He Qi.

He Qi finished off the elbow with the last bite, and secretly gathered strength under the table with his right hand.

He didn't release the spirit ring, let alone possess the martial spirit, but released a little spirit power to block the two's calves.

The energy of the soul power turned into substance, the two of them just rushed forward without paying attention to their feet, and when they were about to rush in front of the enemy, they both fell to the ground.

He Qi immediately pretended to be very surprised: "Hey, what's the matter, my dear friends? Could it be that the ground on the second floor is slippery? Please hurry up, I can't bear it!"

Chen Ying, who fell to the ground, turned red with anger.

And Feng Chu was even more embarrassed, he lost one of his teeth, and there was still blood on it.

In fact, the ground on the second floor is not slippery, but hard.

At this time, some teachers who heard the news also rushed over.

Seeing Chen Ying, Feng Chu, and Ma Ning lying on the ground, Teacher Lu, who was responsible for student discipline, quickly asked: "What...what's going on?"

"Donkey Lao Xi, live seven steps to beat Wo Meng, Li Kuo has to be a shelter for Wo Meng (Teacher Lu, He Qi, he beats us, you have to make the decision for us)!"

Because Feng Chu lost a tooth, his speech was out of breath.

"He...what did he say?"

Teacher Lu has no idea which dialect this guy speaks.

Chen Ying translated the words.

He Qi quickly said: "Teacher, they invited me to dinner. While eating, they got anxious and wanted to hit me. I didn't do it at all. My classmates can all testify for me."

The onlookers thought about it carefully, and from the beginning to the end, He Qi did not fight back.

The key question is whether to fight or not. Private fighting is strictly prohibited in the academy. If you don't fight, it's not considered private fighting.

From lightly pushing Ma Ning with his shoulder to releasing his soul power, He Qi's movements were so tiny that it was impossible to see that he had made a move.

Seeing is believing, facts speak louder than words, no one saw He Qi attack, but Chen Ying and the other three released their spirits to fight He Qi.

In this way, Chen Ying and the others were taken to the Academic Affairs Office, while He Qi was "released on the spot."

It turned out that He Qi had thought of this plan when Chen Ying and others humiliated them, the work-study students, on the second floor.

At that time, I made an excuse to go to the bathroom, because I didn't want my companions to get involved.

Instead of fighting, repair them openly, in order not to bring unnecessary trouble to Yu Xiaogang.

If the apprentice causes trouble, the dean will definitely hold the teacher accountable.

Such words serve multiple purposes, not only did the master and his companions not get involved, but also taught Chen Ying and those guys a lesson.

If he didn't worry about these things, He Qi could kill Chen Ying and the others with one punch.

Sometimes, revenge requires not only force, but some wisdom.

Of course, if your strength reaches the ability to subvert the world, I'm afraid you don't need to worry about anything.

After returning to Qishe.

"Boss, I admire you so much. My admiration for you is like the endless stream of a river. Please give me my respect, little brother!"

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Wang Sheng bowed to He Qi like a convulsion, and his admiration was beyond words.

Hutch did what they wanted to do but couldn't.

"Okay, okay, there's no need for this. We're all classmates together, so there's no need to shout at each other as the boss." He Qi waved his hand, obviously not caring about this kind of thing.

Wang Sheng: "Okay, boss!"

He Qi: "...It's up to you. By the way, it seems like it's our turn to be on duty today. We haven't done any work after a busy day."

Wang Sheng quickly went to get the broom: "Oh, how can the boss do this kind of trivial matter, we can all come, brothers, let's go to work!"

He Qi: "Wait a minute! Working is also a kind of practice for a soul master. You all should rest. I can go alone."