Let You Open A Cafeteria, And All The Students Have Become Martial Arts Saints?

The teachers and students of the School of Warfare sniffed vigorously, and the cooking smoke floating in the air flew into their nostrils.

It's like when I came home from school when I was a child and tasted the taste of stewed meat at home, it made many people subconsciously clutch their stomachs in an instant.

What's the matter with being a little hungry all of a sudden.

"Look over there! Fighting!!"

A student suddenly pointed to the camp and said, and everyone followed the reputation.

In the sparsely populated camp just now, a large group of people suddenly emerged and ran towards the deepest point.

While running at high speed, he didn't forget to lay his hands on the people nearby.

Pull off this person's pants, step on that person's heel.

The girls didn't show any weakness, and they didn't care about their image at all. Their ink-like black hair fluttered in the wind, and they bared their teeth and claws like a normal girl.

This stunned the teachers and students of the Warfare Academy.

"What are they doing? Infighting?"

"I'm not sure, but the attack was very ruthless. Look at that person, he was stepped on several times. It's so miserable."

"Damn it, this woman is so ruthless, she actually has three ways.

"Although it's very inexplicable, but it happened to this group of reckless people, I think it's normal. The guys from Zhanwu Academy are all crazy!"

Some students scolded angrily.

There are too many strange things happening in the Zhanwu Academy recently. First, they frantically went to their academy to grab missions, and then they beat up many students violently.

Then on the way here, they also heard from Dean Hu that all the freshmen and leading teachers of the Zhanwu Academy came here early.

As if there is a serious illness.

In the eyes of many Law of War Academy students, they have already been associated with lunatics.

Except for one person.

After getting out of the car, Wang Jingjing smelled this familiar smell, and he almost cried out in displeasure.

Boss Xia!

Boss Xia is also here!

No wonder the group of guys from the Zhanwu Academy had to come over early, this group of B must have planned to take Boss Xia on their way.

To be honest, Wang Xinxin didn't tell him even if he was a fat man. Afterwards, he thought that the relationship between the two of them had improved a lot.

Seeing that the people around were still talking about it, Wang Jingjing finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped out of the crowd and ran towards the inside.

While running, he said:

"What are you thinking about so much, go and see if you don't know.!"

Now that it's like this, Xia Cheng's existence can't be concealed, and it's not considered a breach of the agreement with Zhou Renjie.

Hearing this, the teachers and students of the School of Warfare also nodded and followed.

The closer the distance, the more intense the fragrance in the air, and many people drool all over the place without realizing it.

A strange idea appeared in their hearts.

This group of people fought so fiercely, wouldn't it be to grab a bite of food?

At first thought, I feel that this idea is a bit far-fetched.

Everyone is a respectable martial artist, the students of the Eight Great Martial Arts Schools, no matter how poor they are, they will not fight for a meal.

But the fragrance that kept floating told them.

There is nothing impossible about this.

If it's really as delicious as it smells, what's the point of fighting?

Qin Lie at the front had already seen the arrival of the Warfare Academy, rolled his eyes, and sent a voice transmission to Hu Tianyuan:

"Let the brats in your academy hurry up and grab the seats, don't blame the old man for not telling you the benefits."

Hu Tianyuan was also surprised when he heard the teacher's rumors.

Is there any mystery in this meal?

Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted loudly:

"All students obey the order! Hurry up to grab the position! You can't lose to them in Zhanwu Academy!"

Hearing what the dean said, the students of the School of Warfare were also bloodied, and rushed into the crowd screaming.

Seeing so many people suddenly appearing, the freshmen of Zhanwu Academy who were still fighting in the melee were stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage.

We don't have enough points for ourselves! Why is there another group of people grabbing food.

How long has it been so good!

All of a sudden, they turned their spears and stretched out their hands to the students of the School of Warfare that rushed over.

Having been 'nourished' by Xia Cheng for so long, in fact, there is already a gap in strength between the freshmen of the two colleges, which can be seen from the last group fight incident.

But the School of Warfare also has geniuses, and Yang Xuan is the most dazzling existence among them.

More than a month has passed, and his cultivation base has already broken through to the ninth level of the martial artist, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the martial artist. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to these students.

He continued to play spells in his hands, abruptly blasting a path under the siege of many people.

But a person suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Jiang Baqi? Step back, you are not my opponent."

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and his tone was extremely pretentious. He is the body of ten thousand laws. As long as he is defeated by his hands, there is no possibility of surpassing him in his life.

".々Then try it, you see how much I look like before!"

Jiang Baqi showed a sinister smile, he was not wronged in the last defeat, but now

"No Dao Divine Fist!"

Jiang Baqi yelled loudly, and punched his fists straight out!

There was a dull sound in the air, and the True Qi Fist smashed towards Yang Xuan with domineering power.

Yang Xuan, who was so casual just now, suddenly changed his face, and shouted in disbelief:

"Warrior! How can you break through to a martial artist!"

The golden light all over his body lit up crazily, and ripples blocked the fist imprint firmly. Jiang Baqi was in a position to let no one be forgiven, and strode forward with big strides, blasting out with punches and punches.

Yang Xuan was knocked back all the way. Fortunately, he has a strong physique and aura that is endless. For ordinary people, he would have been defeated as early as the first punch.

At this moment, his heart is full of aggrieved, completely unacceptable.

Why! Why is Jiang Baqi's cultivation speed faster than his (good, good)!

He wants to break through as a martial artist, and that is at least a month later, why is Jiang Baqi so much faster than him!

"You'll know soon, forget it, I'm too lazy to entangle with you, let's fight another day!"

Jiang Baqi glanced into the small cafeteria, and found that many people had rushed in during the short time he was fighting with Yang Xuan.

Fights can be fought again anytime, but rice is waiting for no one.

Blowing Yang Xuan to the outermost layer with one punch, Jiang Baqi ran in without looking back, and shouted:

"Brother Cheng, wait for me!"

"Damn it!"

Wiping the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Yang Xuan looked at Jiang Baqi's back with hatred.

He can accept being defeated by himself, but he cannot accept being defeated by his own defeated generals.

No, I have to ask clearly why he can practice so well!

Making up his mind, Yang Xuan rushed in again. .