Flower Master on the Campus

The word 'master' made him a little uncomfortable. Although he could accept it, the other party was still older than him, and he did not want to be anyone's master. "Do not call me master. From now on, just call me by my name."

"Yes, Brother Ruochen!"

Although Tang Mingdao wanted to address him by his name, he still couldn't help but add a 'brother' to his name as a sign of respect.

Liu Ruchen didn't try to correct him, "Little Tang, this city will be in chaos soon. Don't be too ostentatious outside. If you have anything to discuss with me, I will definitely help you."

With an expert like Liu Ruchen promising to help, Tang Ming said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Ruochen. I'll be careful!"

"Then, I'll take my leave first. You'd better remember not to forcefully train. You'll be fine for four hours a day. It won't do any good if you overdo it!"

"Yes, Brother Ruochen." Tang Mingdao was filled with joy. To be able to obtain a cultivation method passed down by an expert was much more powerful than relying on your own efforts.

Liu Ruchen left the tree-lined path and arrived at the rooftop of the school building. Fatty and his men were waiting there. Even though they had waited for more than half an hour, Fatty and the others did not dare to call Liu Ruchen.

"Sorry everyone, I'm late!"

The fatty laughed and said, "There's no need for that. Brother Chen, you're busy. It's only right for us to wait."

Liu Ruchen said, "Alright, I won't waste everyone's time. You two can go one, two, three, four, five... Thirteen people, attack me one by one. After I appraise you, I will design some moves for you to train with. "

The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique could not only create a cultivation technique, it could also create a move as well. However, Liu Ruochen could only understand a lot of the moves after she had fully practiced the technique for several years, and could only understand a few of the moves after Liu Ruochen had reached the Second Cycle.

According to what Liu Ruochen said, fighting is a cruel technique, only under painful and dangerous circumstances can one gain a strong advantage. Therefore, he struck out very ruthlessly, causing the group of people to cry out and beg for forgiveness. However, the respected Brother Chen was like a devil, he had to beat them until they couldn't even crawl up from the ground before stopping.

Although Fatty had thick skin and thick skin, he was still beaten until he screamed miserably. Every time he was beaten up, he would suspect that he had boarded a pirate ship.

Alright, I have a basic understanding of your situation. In a few days, I will come up with some moves that will be suitable for you to practice. But, you can't slack off during these few days.

"Yes, Brother Chen." Fatty and his subordinates replied weakly.

When Fatty's group of people went downstairs and were seen by the people from the school, they all jumped in fright. Over ten of them were all injured, and some of them had to be supported before they could leave. Where did this group of people start fighting? Who did he fight with? It was only when Liu Ruchen appeared with a smile on his face that everyone came to a realization. He must have been fixed by Liu Ruchen.

Everyone knew that Liu Ruochen was a violent demon, and the fatty Zhu Botong was his lackey. Yet, this time, Liu Ruchen had actually taken care of his lackey. Could it be that someone wanted to make him into a lackey before being repaired?

Liu Ruochen did not care about what others thought. Today, he beat people up to a great degree. When these people's levels were high enough, he would call Zhang He over to torture them.

If Fatty knew that after they succeeded, there would be a freak even more perverted than Liu Ruchen who would come and abuse them. Even if they were beaten to death, they would not dare to practice another farting cultivation technique.

He wanted to use the school as a training ground for his future plans. Right now, the people he wanted to learn martial arts from were all his trusted aides, so even if they didn't work under him in the future, they would still be of help to him. At the very least, if necessary, he could use their power.

Liu Ruchen never looked down on young people. They were only students now, but it was hard to guarantee that they wouldn't be the boss of a large company or a tyrant in the future, or that they would become the bureau chief like the shameless scum in the world of assassins, Yin Ze Chen.

Liu Ruchen never did anything without preparation. He yearned for power, but with his current strength, it was impossible for it to happen. So he started to lay down the chess pieces. Since someone was using him as a chess piece, why not use others as chess pieces? After being an assassin for several years, Liu Ruchen's mentality was as hard as steel. He wouldn't care that much when he used people. Now that he had a chance to interact with more of the younger generation, they were all just paper and thirsted for the outside world. Since Liu Ruchen had set his sights on them, it would be easy for him to use them in the future.

No one was willing to become a pawn. If Liu Ruchen wanted to establish himself in the city, he would need to have his own power. The school would be his starting point and starting point for strength.

A few teachers and security guards stopped Fatty and the others and asked, "Who did you fight with?"

Fatty opened his swollen mouth with much difficulty. "It was caused when I fell down!"

What a strong reason!

The security guard couldn't help but take a few more glances at them. "All of you fell like this?"

Everyone nodded and said, "Yes, they fell together!"

The teacher and security guard looked at each other helplessly. "You don't have to be afraid. As long as you say who hit you, we will help you?"

Fatty said, "Teacher, we really fell and injured ourselves. Do you want us to fall and let you see us again before we believe you?"

The teachers and security guards didn't know whether to laugh or cry. No one believed this reasoning, but they could do nothing about it. "If you parents want to pursue this matter, don't talk about the responsibilities of the school!"

Fatty said, "Of course. How could you blame the school for falling down? It's alright, we are only suffering from superficial wounds. Please take a few days leave. However, the note will be troubling the school."

The teachers did not know what to say. This group of students was not someone who was interested in studying, and now they had been beaten up so badly in school. If word got out, not only would the parents punish them, the school's reputation would be affected.

"Fine, I'll allow you three days of leave, don't fight anymore!"

Fatty innocently said, "Teacher, it really was a fall. You don't know how unlucky we are, so it must be because we violated the rules and failed to kowtow to God today. If teacher is fine, we should go back to the dorm to kowtow to Second Brother Guan!"

Under the gaze of the teachers and security guards, the injured students carried each other back to the dormitory.

After fighting with so many students, Liu Ruochen felt a little tired, so he went to the cafeteria to find a table to sit down. He closed his eyes and thought back to when he fought with those guys, most of them were rookies that did not even have any skills, instead, they were all white paper. Liu Ruchen breathed a sigh of relief.