Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

The first car on the way obviously didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan would crash into him desperately, so he was in a daze, ready to turn the steering wheel to go around Zhuo Yifan's car.But the mountain road is only so wide in total, if Zhuo Yifan sincerely wants to bump into it, how can he avoid it?Before he had time to step on the brakes, he heard a loud crash, the two cars collided, and then there was another explosion, and the two cars suddenly fell into a sea of ​​flames.Fortunately, the opponent's subsequent car braked in time, so that it did not repeat the mistakes of the first car.

Everyone who saw this scene thought Zhuo Yifan was crazy, even Kudo Jiro thought so, isn't he looking for death?Only Angel and Qingyan still maintained their indifferent expressions, pulling Kudo Jiro, who was still in shock, to stand by the roadside, quietly watching the raging fire in front of them.

"Zhuo...Mr. Zhuo is inside!" Kudo Jiro swallowed, feeling his voice trembling.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhuo Yifan's faint voice ringing in his ears: "I'm here!"

Kudo Jiro was so frightened that he turned his head to look, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan had appeared behind him at some point.Nima... Isn't this a bit too heaven-defying?Could he escape from that car in an instant?How exactly?

"Mr. Zhuo, you're all right!" Kudo Jiro asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Of course, how could something happen to me?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a chuckle.

At this moment, the people in the other car obviously reacted.In the four cars on the opposite side, nearly NO.20 people ran down quickly.Among them, there are seven or eight junin, plus a dozen zhongnin.And the five cars behind have also arrived not far away, and they also stopped and got off one after another.Twenty Jnin and more than twenty Zhongnin quickly surrounded Zhuo Yifan and the others in the middle of the road.

"Baga! Let's see where are you going now?" One of the leading Jōnin cursed angrily and shouted in broken Chinese.

Zhuo Yifan looked contemptuous, but said to the Junin in the island language: "We are not running away, we are here to kill people. Who knew you would be so obedient and come to your door on your own initiative!"

As soon as Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth, the other party was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan's native language was so good, and he spoke an authentic Tokyo accent.But what he said really angered that Jōnin, including the other Ninja, who glared at him.

"Baga, chop up this Chinese man!" The Junin yelled, and he was the first to rush up.The others were naturally unwilling to lag behind, and they all rushed towards Zhuo Yifan and the others.

Qingyan and Zhuo Yifan both guarded Kudo Jiro and Angel behind them.The strength of the two of them is not enough to cope with the situation in front of them, and to a large extent, it also brings a burden to Qingyan and Zhuo Yifan.Fortunately, the opponent's most powerful is Jōnin level, otherwise the two of them would really have no way to fight against the enemy and protect their own people at the same time.

The first one to rush forward endured, and the samurai sword in his hand was slashing towards Zhuo Yifan's head. His eyes flashed with anger and the pleasure of seeing blood. Seeing that Zhuo Yifan would not dodge, He showed a happy expression again.When his knife cut between Zhuo Yifan's neck, he realized that he was wrong.The place where Zhuo Yifan was originally was empty, where could he be seen?The next moment, he felt his wrist go numb, and the samurai sword in his hand was thrown out, but Zhuo Yifan who somehow appeared beside him snatched it away.Zhuo Yifan moved so fast that he didn't even have time to react.