Chapter 19 The new class.

The early morning sun shines on the energetic students.

Si Muqing rubbed the dark circles under his eyes with his hands and walked out of the dormitory building.

Gu Yuena walked behind with red eyes.

"Is it necessary? It's just a story!" Si Muqing lightly touched the bruises on his face with his fingertips, grinning in pain.

Gu Yuena snorted lightly and ignored him.

Si Muqing quietly grabbed Gu Yuena's little hand.

Gu Yuena struggled symbolically.

"Okay! I'll tell you a story with a happy ending later." Si Muqing pinched the straight bridge of Gu Yuena's nose.

After doing this, Si Muqing realized that she was older than him, much older!
  But Gu Yuena had tears in her eyes when she heard it last night. She looked pitiful and adorable, and she didn't look like a dragon that had lived for at least ten thousand years.

"The new class one was assigned yesterday. I'll take you to see it. There's a surprise in class!" Gu Yuena slapped Si Muqing's hand away and pulled him towards the class one classroom.

Gu Yuena and Si Muqing walked into the classroom. The originally noisy voices fell silent, and after looking at various sights, the lively atmosphere returned.

Si Muqing looked around the noisy and lively classroom, paused, and looked around, but could not find Huo Yuhao.

This friend cannot be anymore, Si Muqing thought silently in his heart.

Yesterday he was injured and fell into a coma. Na'er was taking care of him. It would be okay if Yuhao didn't come.

He came to class today, so you didn’t come over to ask.

"What are you looking for?" Gu Yuena noticed Si Muqing looking around.

Si Muqing said bluntly: "Huo Yuhao." His tone was dissatisfied.

"Huo Yuhao is injured." Gu Yuena said in a complicated tone when she mentioned the three words Huo Yuhao.

It's definitely not a freshman assessment, otherwise Na'er wouldn't have this tone.

"Who did it?" Si Muqing frowned and asked Na'er.

Gu Yuena took him to the front row and motioned for him to go in and sit down.

"The thing is very simple. Yesterday, Teacher Wang Yan selected the squad leader. Huo Yuhao, the squad leader of the control department, ranked first. Someone was dissatisfied and challenged him." Gu Yuena said succinctly.

challenge? Is this the case in the original work? Si Muqing frowned. His past and present lives totaled more than twenty years, but he could still remember them so minutely.

"If it's a team fight, Yuhao should be fine." Si Mu said calmly, so it was definitely not a team fight.

"It's a one-on-one challenge!" Gu Yuena said yesterday's scene where Wu Feng threatened everyone.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Si Mu Qingfeng's eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Si Muqing stood up and said to Gu Yuena.

Si Muqing walked up to the podium: "Quiet!" The soul power was contained in the voice, like the roar of a giant bell.

Si Muqing bore all the glares calmly.

"Who is Wu Feng?" His tone was cold and cold.

A former classmate from Class 1 pointed at a girl.

"It's me, what's wrong!" Wu Feng raised his head and said forcefully.

"Uh!" A heavy and painful voice sounded.

Wu Feng's body flew backwards, one fist stopped in place, the fist was extended, and his five fingers were tightly clasped around Wu Feng's neck.

Si Muqing held Wu Feng in his left hand.

Wu Feng's body was hanging in the air, his face was purple and blue, his legs were constantly kicking out, and his hands were tightly grasping the iron-like hands on his neck.

In just a few moments, Wu Feng had been subdued. Only then did the others react, and the whole place was in an uproar.

Dai Huabin slammed the table hard and roared: "Si Muqing, what are you doing! And..."

Before Dai Huabin finished speaking, he flew out like Wu Feng, knocking over a bunch of tables, and spitting out several broken teeth from his mouth.

Dai Huabin hit the ground and was about to get up when a foot stepped on his face.

"Who do you think you are!" Si Muqing, who stepped on Dai Huabin with one foot, said contemptuously.

"Without martial soul fusion skills, any rubbish team like yours can be swept away by anyone in my team." Si Muqing looked at Zhu Lu, who was possessed by martial souls, with contempt. "You are very proud of your Red Dragon Spirit!" Si Muqing stared coldly at Wu Feng, who was struggling to get smaller and smaller, with his narrow eyes full of disdain and anger.

"Those who were teasing her yesterday, come forward together." Si Muqing said indifferently, "Don't worry, I just plan to beat you all up."

"Yesterday you relied on the power of numbers and had fun bullying others, right? Today I will tell you that in the face of absolute violence you are just a bunch of jokes."

"A bunch of rubbish, they really think of themselves as treasures!" Si Muqing hit Wu Feng with his left hand to the place where there were the most people.

Two-thirds of the people's faces turned red, and the rest, except those from the original class, all looked unhappy.

Si Muqing stepped down hard with his right foot, his legs were strong, and he stepped angrily on the mountains and rivers, as if he was going to crush the mountains, rivers and the earth.

Dai Huabin's martial spirit possessed him, and his muscles swelled. Then a strong force came, and the martial spirit possessed him and collapsed, and he fainted due to the backlash.

Si Muqing punched Zhu Lu, who was attacking from the left, and easily avoided her attack.

Si Muqing punched Zhu Lu in the face, and bright red blood poured out of Zhu Lu's nose.

Si Muqing stepped into the crowd. No matter who the booing person was yesterday, anyone who dared to take action was not from the original class. He would beat them all and no one would be missed.

Si Muqing was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with momentum as strong as a broken bamboo and a momentum as powerful as a rainbow.

There were fist shadows in the crowd, and all kinds of martial arts spirits bloomed.

One after another, figures were beaten out, lying on the ground groaning in pain.

The members of the original class and some quiet and steady students at the opening scene were speechless as they looked at the invincible Si Muqing who was looming over the crowd, and listed Si Muqing in their hearts as a person who must not be provoked.

"What happened!" A surprised voice came from the door. Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong walked into the classroom shoulder to shoulder, looking at everything in front of them with their mouths wide open.

"Of course I stand up for you! Yuhao." Xiao Xiao watched with interest and explained casually to Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao.

Si Muqing dodged the attack sideways, grabbed a person's hair with his right hand, raised his right leg, and hit his knee on his lower abdomen. The opponent groaned and fell to the ground.

"Stop it all!" A sharp shout came along with the Soul Emperor's momentum and soul pressure.

Si Muqing stopped before she could finish her sentence. Teacher Zhou Yi came too early.

The few remaining people stopped under the pressure of soul power, with expressions of joy on their faces.

If it had been a while longer, they would have been knocked to the ground with bruises and swollen faces.

One of them opened his mouth to defend: "Teacher!"

"Shut up!" Zhou Yi didn't listen at all. He interrupted him rudely and pointed at a former student from Class 1: "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

"Teacher Zhou, Si Muqing is venting his anger on Huo Yuhao!" The student said first, and then honestly described the situation just now.

Wang Yan, who was behind Zhou Yi, could hear his brows twitching.

After listening, Zhou Yi nodded and gave Si Mu Qing a fierce look: "I won't do this next time!"

When those students who were crawling up on the ground heard this, they were filled with resentment: "Teacher, we don't accept it!"

"If you don't accept it, get out of this academy!" Zhou Yi responded domineeringly, leaving them speechless.

But Zhou Yi's next sentence aroused their anger again: "Now I am announcing something. I will appoint the squad leader. Si Mu Qing of the assault department."

When talking about the monitor of the control department, Zhou Yi obviously hesitated: "The monitor of the control department is Huo Yuhao."

Si Muqing heard that he was the squad leader of the offensive department. I complained in my heart, I obviously chose the control system.

"Teacher, isn't the squad leader going to be elected?" Dai Huabin, who had just woken up, asked, being supported by Zhu Lu.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry. A shrill female voice mixed with fear sounded.

The sober Wu Feng looked at Si Muqing with fear on his face and resentment: "What did you do to me?"

Zhou Yi appeared next to Wu Feng, put his hand on Wu Feng's shoulder, and penetrated with his soul power.

Wang Yan ran to the other side of Wu Feng and waited for Zhou Yi's investigation results.

Surprise appeared on Zhou Yi's face, and she raised her eyes to look at Wang Yan: "Her martial soul has mutated, but it is malignant."

After hearing Zhou Yi's words, people looked at Si Muqing with horrified eyes. After all, what Si Muqing just said was loud.

 Originally, Wu Feng didn't come today, but Zhou Yi took the opportunity to come. In view of my plot needs, I let her come.

  
   
  (End of this chapter)

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