Chapter 925 There Is a Future!

With Mu Fan's extreme eyesight, he could vaguely see that in the huge cloud of smoke and dust, Lian's body actually...

In an instant, a layer of flames rose!

A layer of twisted, high-temperature flames scorching the air.

In an instant, the surrounding people felt a surging heat wave.

However, amidst the roar of the tiger, the last afterimage of Ruan Xiongfeng was frozen!

A giant palm like a tyrannosaur's claw engulfed four strong white air currents, breaking through the high-temperature flame with a bang.

Directly buckle Kakama's burning meteor-like overweight fist.

Bang!

In the fog of stone debris, sparks radiate...

Sickle sneered.

Ruan Xiongfeng still had that iconic grin on his face.

The extremely hot flame spread along the front of the fist to Ruan Xiongfeng's right hand.

Then the big bald man grinned, showing his big white teeth.

The right palm twisted suddenly!

Boom!

The whole body of this bald man actually shook a complete humanoid air wave!

The palm is like an air cannon shot out with a bang.

The flames that spread upwards were actually suppressed by... life and death!

creak.

Ruan Xiongfeng directly locked Lian's fist, then his left foot slumped back heavily, and his body instantly tilted.

The arm between them was as straight as a steel cable.

Ruan Xiongfeng's bear waist twisted violently, and the muscles that contained a lot of strength burst out instantly.

A surging and turbulent whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the middle of the crowd's line of sight!

It swept up in an instant.

Before the gray-haired sickle could say a word, Ruan Xiongfeng swung it up instantly with one hand!

Then, in the rapid steps, he let go with a bang.

The eyes of the crowd were dizzying, and a red meteor broke through the whirlwind with the sound of tearing the air, and flung it straight to the side.

boom!

boom!

boom!

There were three loud bangs in succession, half scorched human silhouettes appeared on the edge of the two giant osmanthus plants, and at the end of the field of vision, a bloody figure was stuck in the giant corundum rock for viewing...

There is no spark, only curling green smoke.

"He, he, he swung people out?"

A student said tremblingly from dozens of meters away, and a fat man next to him looked at his companion blankly, "What else? He jumped out by himself?"

The whirlwind appeared violently and suddenly, and disappeared equally abruptly.

It disappeared at the same time almost at the moment of letting go.

So what Ruan Xiongfeng had left was to watch the figure embedded in the corundum rock with a gaze of appreciating a work of art.

"You are the first warrior to have your entire figure printed on the Dingchuan corridor in this hundred years."

After finishing speaking, I was filled with emotions, and then stretched out my hands in the numb eyes of tens of thousands of people inside and outside the network...

Crack, crack, crack!

There was light applause.

At the end of the field of vision, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out from the sickle embedded in the corundum rock.

His face was ashen.

This enormous insult goes far beyond physical pain.

He was forever nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

But now the only thing he could move was his lips.

The Wanqian on the opponent's palm is as powerful as a thunderbolt, but as thin as a hair.

Every piece of supporting bone on my hands and feet is taken care of, and the cracks are just right, and the broken parts are just right.

This bald man with a ruffian aura, used his thunderous strength to make him feel what despair is.

Ruan Xiongfeng scratched his chin, looked at... the leader of Dawn, Scott, and casually pointed to the human-shaped shadow tablet over there with his right thumb.

"Zhou Yang and Jiu Baixiong taught this kind of waste?"

Scott was breathing heavily like a frog lacking oxygen.

The shock in his heart was unintentionally added, and even the dying sickle in the distance suddenly had fire and fear in his eyes after hearing a certain name, and then looked at the burly bald man in horror.

The name Jiubaixiong is no stranger to anyone who knows Suguang, because this man represents Suguang's strongest physical force, and also proves to the world what a human-shaped nuclear bomb is.

However, Zhou Yang's taboo name, which is rarely known by people, has never been leaked outside the tutor group.

That white-haired man with his real name who was always stubborn to be called by another name...

Possesses a terrifying power that even Jiu Baixiong is deeply afraid of.

"As long as he has a bone in his body, don't try to get close."

This private saying of Jiu Baixiong was once quietly circulated among Shuguang's mentors.

But now, the bald head of Dingchuan actually told the truth...

"You, you actually know Instructor Kevin!?" Scott stammered with sweat rolling down his forehead. At this moment, he has no demeanor or momentum.

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense, I have been fighting with him for ten years, and now you are asking me like this... Are you insulting my IQ?"

Ruan Xiongfeng looked at him with hostile eyes, and Scott trembled in his heart, feeling drenched with sweat all over his body.

However, under the gaze of the ancient tyrannosaurus, he didn't even dare to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and just said respectfully in a low voice:

"Instructor Kevin left three years ago. As for where he went, people of my level can't know."

"Tsk...that is to say, there are only nine hundred Xiong in Shuguang now?" Ruan Xiongfeng narrowed his eyes and scratched his chin, his eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes." Scott's head was completely lowered, and he didn't realize what Ruan Xiongfeng wanted to say for a moment.

"Hahahaha! That means I can go to your Shuguang kicking hall?"

"Let Jiubaixiong, that self-proclaimed shrewd idiot, see how powerful my direct disciple is!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Amidst the loud laughter, the leaves of the osmanthus tree fell down one after another.

But strangely avoided Ruan Xiongfeng to form the only vacuum zone.

Hearing the bald man's naughty laughter, Scott almost broke his heart.

What is the origin of this bald man? How dare he call Mr. Jiubai a fool!

"Excuse me, respected strong man, who are you?"

"You really don't know me?" Ruan Xiongfeng looked at Mu Fan with some melancholy eyes, and after seeing the inexplicable look in Mu Fan's eyes, he sighed melancholy and rubbed his big hands back and forth on the top of his head.

"My name, Ruan Xiongfeng, seems to be too low-key...just as low-key as Lao Tzu."

【Ruan, Xiong, Feng】!

As soon as these three words were uttered, Scott and the leaders of the other three colleges stared blankly, as if they had triggered their common memory fragment.

"...The Fighting God of Ben Lei!?"

Scott of the Dawn Academy was the first to react, his heart was full of shock, and he couldn't hide his shock on his face.

Mu Fan's puzzled eyes swept across their faces.

Doesn't this title belong to Da Lei Xiao?

Mu Fan, who has seen the tip of the iceberg of the Federation's true strength, never thinks that an S-class mecha will make the opponent show such an expression.

So this name really refers to... people?

Surprised to discover the truth in his heart, Mu Fan's eyes happened to match Ruan Xiongfeng's.

Then Mu Fan saw this old ruffian and laughed wildly.

"It's more famous than I thought."

Several team leaders, with bitter faces, humbly apologized, they were almost driven crazy by Ruan Xiongfeng's true temperament, but they didn't dare to express their dissatisfaction.

Smiling and laughing, Ruan Xiongfeng's face turned cold, and Dead Fish looked at the group of people in front of him.

"When you're done laughing, then take your people... get out."

The thick index finger flicked towards the sickle in the distance.

"In Dingchuan, fights between students will not be handled. But remember, don't bully the small with the big."

The index finger was erected in front of his eyes and swayed slightly.

A group of team leaders bowed their heads awkwardly.

The accompanying doctor in the team hurried forward and tried to rescue the sickle from the corundum rock.

Then Ruan Xiongfeng's old face, which was mixed with malevolence and ruffian, immediately changed, he smiled like a wrinkled morning glory and looked at Mu Fan, clapping his hands making a loud noise.

"Hahaha, dear apprentice, this cheap teacher came in time!"

When he saw the slightly embarrassed expression on Mu Fan's face, he felt anxious and subconsciously wanted to change the subject.

So when he saw the two girls who were more beautiful than Huajiao and competing for beauty, their worried and concerned eyes seemed to fall on their precious apprentice.

Then I realized in an instant!

Clapping his hands, "Good boy, you really deserve to be my disciple of Ruan Xiongfeng."

"Every time I find a girlfriend, there are always two of them. This sight is incredible!"

"The two girls are really handsome."

"have a future!"

"I am optimistic about you as a teacher."

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