Chapter 684

"All yellow students, please calm down!"

There was a lot of noise on the battlefield, and everyone had red eyes.

Suddenly, a melodious long roar suddenly sounded. Yang Feng's ears moved, raised his eyes and looked at the place where the sound came from. He was suspicious. How can this sound be so familiar.

But I saw that the man was a slightly fat man. He was full of confidence and showed the fighting skill of lion roar to everyone present, shaking the sky.

"I'm Yue Qunying, the chief mentor of Xuan level. I know your pain and grievances. Don't worry, the college will give you justice. Please trust the court, the college, our impartial president and vice president, as well as the elders, who will enforce the law impartially..."

"Fuck you!"

Boom!

When Yue Qunying had not finished speaking, Yang Feng suddenly shook his right arm and whipped it like a steel whip along with the dozen Xuanji students wrapped around his hands.

Ah

Then, with the roar of tearing heart and lungs, a group of students collided with Yue Qunying, immediately hit seven meat and eight vegetables and foamed at the mouth.

Yue Qunying's eyes turned white and her whole body was convulsed. She was pumped and flew to a big tree and hung it. Her mouth was still murmuring: "your mother, it's you smelly boy again. Why can't you always live with me, huh..."

Uh!

The students who were still holding Yang Feng's remaining three limbs were stunned.

I'll go. What a great strength. More than a dozen Xuan level generals can't hold his arm? Then we

Goo Doo!

He swallowed his saliva difficultly, and the people were sweating. They thought it was better to gently let go of his hands and feet, stay away from the monster, and pretend to be dizzy in front of a big tree on the side of the road.

It's lighter than being thrown out by him.

But they didn't wait for them to shrink back, whizzing, breaking the air sounded, and the Xuan level tutors who came to maintain public security finally arrived.

Still in the air, he roared proudly: "all yellow students are not allowed to move, otherwise we will be impolite!"

"You're welcome? I think you can be so polite, hem!"

With a cold smile, Yang Feng didn't say a word. He directly threw his empty right hand, grabbed the student who had been holding his left arm, and held it high.

The student was surprised and immediately cried: "ah, classmate Yang Feng, have something to say. What are you doing? Put me down quickly."

"Don't worry, I'll put you down right away, hey hey!"

As soon as the corner of his mouth grinned, Yang Feng flashed a touch of evil in his eyes. Facing the tutor in the air, he threw the student out like a shell and shouted, "human flesh meteor shower, ha!"

Whew!

A shadow came in the blink of an eye, and the Xuan level tutor who was flying in the air was directly beaten down by the dark shadow before he knew what was going on.

Then Yang Feng held up the two brothers holding his two thighs, waved his hands, and threw them out again.

But when I heard two loud noises, I hit two Xuan level tutors walking in the air again.

In this way, those senior students who fixed his limbs at the beginning immediately became his ammunition compartment. They grabbed one and threw it out, just like firing machine guns, one after another.

And those mentors were completely unable to withstand his fierce strength, and they were hit by his human flesh bomb one by one.

"Human flesh meteor shower, human flesh meteor shower, human flesh meteor shower, ha ha..."

Whew, whew, whew!

Touch, touch!

Yang Feng was as excited as a devil. Each person's head was a bullet, and each bullet destroyed an enemy, just like hitting a bird.

However, in a moment, before the Xuan level tutors who came to maintain stability officially appeared, they all fell to the ground and cried.

However, Yang Feng is in the mood and feels around.

Eh, why is there no one? There were a lot of people who came to hold his thighs just now. Why did they disappear all at once?

Yang Feng looked around suspiciously, but he saw that those Xuan level senior brothers were away from him one by one, and ran away, as if there were some monsters behind him. He only hated that he had two legs less.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't you want to stop me? Come here, hold my arms and thighs and try to stop me. The key is that I'm out of ammunition."

"Brother, please let us go. We'll do it ourselves. Don't bother you!"

Bang bang!

As soon as the voice fell, those students who kept running away hit trees one by one and fainted one by one.

Murong Yingjie asked them to stop Yang Feng and others. They didn't dare not listen, but they really didn't have the strength to stop them. Just finish it yourself. At least I fainted. It's not my fault if I can't stop it.

It's safer than being thrown by that monster like a shot put.

On the battlefield, almost all experienced veterans have their own means to protect their lives.

Today, although these students who are still in the college have not really stepped into the battlefield, they have learned the rules of survival on the battlefield without teachers.

It's better to be captured than buried!

I'm dizzy, I'm alive, I'm proud, yeah!

"Shit, you're smart. I won't embarrass you!"

When Yang Feng saw that they all gave in like this, he showed his sincerity, so he no longer investigated them for working hard as a dog leg for Murong family.

Then, Yang Feng's eyes coagulated and swaggered away to the huge villa where he could vaguely see a shadow. There, Murong Yingjie's grandson's nest.

Where he passed, everyone was very tacitly far away from him, for fear of being pulled by the monster and thrown as a shot put.

Ye Jianfei and the class director of the other nine classes of Huang level were standing on the side of the battlefield and watching silently. They didn't mean to intervene at all.

Wenyu and tutor Xiaowei hurried to see the group of yellow class leaders. They looked like spectators and stood aside. They couldn't help but say, "what are you doing standing here? Hurry to fight! Especially you, tutor Ye Jianfei. Yang Feng is a student of your class. Now he takes the lead in making trouble, and you don't take him back quickly."

"I won't stop him!"

With an unprecedented firmness of complexion, ye Jianfei set his mind.

Wen Yumei shook her head and said suspiciously, "Why are you a mentor? How can you be indifferent when your students riot outside? How did you become his mentor?"

"Just because I am his mentor, I can't stop him now!"

With a loud drink, ye Jianfei immediately said: "As their tutor, when the students are humiliated and unfair, we have no ability to stand up for them. We are already ashamed of the title of tutor. How can we prevent them from seeking justice for themselves? Tutor Wen Yu, I have just discussed with several other class leaders, and our position is very clear. Not only do we not object to our students' self-reliance and seeking justice "But also very supportive!"

"You..." the teacher Wen Yu was speechless when he took a swipe of his cheek.

A happy smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Ye Jianfei stared at the noisy college war and muttered: "The students have grown up and know when to wave their fists. Isn't that what we as mentors should teach? To tell you the truth, if the college has regulations and mentors can't do things with students casually, we all want to go up and fight with them. This is youth, this is blood. I seem to go back to the era of passion, happy gratitude and hatred, and proud The moment of feeling, ha ha ha. "