Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 194: Ordinary student Lin Beichen
I didn't mean to.
Lin Beichen hates this sentence the most.
As if a frivolous sentence was not intentional, it can smooth out all harm and replace all sins.
"I don't want to repeat it."
Lin Beichen stared at Guan Feidu and said, "Come here, kneel down, and apologize."
"Kneel down?"
Guan Feidu has calmed down a little at this time.
He sneered: "Who do you think you are? Let me kneel to her? Hehe, why? If I don't kneel, what can you do?"
"Shame on your face."
Lin Beichen stepped out, and [Stealing Fragrance and Jade Steps] instantly arrived in front of Guan Feidu.
Before Guan Feidu could react, Lin Beichen's hand was already on his shoulder.
A mighty force rushes in.
"You..."
As soon as Guan Feidu opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a surge of pressure like the collapse of Mount Tai.
Click.
The sound of bone cracking is heard.
"Ah ah ah ah..."
Guan Feidu screamed, his handsome face twisted: "My knee, Lin Beichen, you..."
As I knelt, my kneecap shattered.
Clap!
Lin Beichen slapped his backhand twice, and slapped Guan Feidu's next words back.
Guan Feidu's face was pale, and the fingerprints on his left and right cheeks were clear.
He was filled with terror.
I thought that even if Lin Beichen became famous these days, he was just a second-year student, and there was still a gap between himself and himself.
I didn't expect this prodigal son to have such a terrifying strength?
Why is he so strong?
"Accidentally exerted too much force."
Lin Beichen said lightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Guan Feidu was anxious and angry.
He took a breath, only to feel that his back teeth hurt, staring at Lin Beichen, wanting to say a few harsh words, but seeing Lin Beichen's cannibalistic expression, he didn't dare to say anything.
The other third-year students seemed to have blown up their nests.
"Go and ask for lessons, Lin Beichen killed someone..."
Someone shouted.
Song Yu, who was fanned before, spewed blood from his mouth and nose and twitched his limbs. It was obvious that he was taking in more air and letting out less air...
Bai Wuyun walked over, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Song Yu's nose, raised his head and said, "Give me a quick sip, or it will really kill you."
Lin Beichen raised his hand and threw a [Water Ring Technique].
A light blue water ring shrouded Song Yu's body, and within a dozen breaths, his injury healed - it was originally just a hard injury, and the water ring technique is the most symptomatic.
"Who the **** hit me just now?"
Song Yu jumped up suddenly and cursed in exasperation.
This kid just now
He was slapped half to death, and he didn't know what happened afterward, and his memory still stayed before the slap.
Pop.
Lin Beichen raised his hand and slapped.
Song Yu was knocked down again.
Blood again from nose and mouth.
Then Lin Beichen threw another [Water Ring Technique].
Healed.
"Lin Beichen, you actually..."
Song Yu stood up and cursed again.
Try again.
Re-treatment.
Try again.
The people next to him were dumbfounded.
Bai Wuyun's eyes glowed, his arms crossed his chest, and he watched with relish.
It turns out that this water ring technique can still be used like this.
Relieve your breath.
"Don't fight, stop fighting..."
Song Yu lay on the ground and screamed in panic: "Dad, grandpa, I was wrong, I admit it, tell me to do anything, stop hitting me."
Lin Beichen turned his head to look at Guan Feidu.
Guan Feidu gritted his teeth and said: "You kind of kill me, otherwise, when the academy's teaching comes, I will definitely not let you go."
Bai Wuyun looked at Guan Feidu with sympathy.
This kid is really dying.
If he knew that Lin Beichen had killed hundreds of thieves in the northern barren mountains, and they were all cruel methods such as breaking his heart... I guess he would call him Dad by now while he was peeing his pants.
"Okay, you have a seed."
Lin Beichen sneered.
The prize money he received flew away, and he was holding back his anger.
This Guan Feidu, the last time he was in the middle of the year competition, was doing things yin and yang strangely. At that time, he didn't have time to settle accounts with him, but he didn't expect to jump out again this time.
Boom!
Lin Beichen flew directly.
Guan Feidu screamed and flew out three meters.
Lin Beichen rushed over and hit him while riding on him.
Bang bang bang bang.
Punches in the face.
"Let you pretend..."
"Let you pick things up..."
"Don't beg for mercy."
"Kill your grandson to death."
"I'm a brain-dead man, certified by the imperial decree, what if I kill you?"
Lin Beichen shouted while beating.
The students around were stunned.
Such a fight, the style is wrong.
Song Yu lay on the ground, covered his face, and felt agitated. Fortunately, he recognized his mistake early.
Bai Wuyun originally wanted to go to the fight, but after seeing Lin Beichen's terrifying posture, he didn't use all his strength.
You're out of luck.
It happened to provoke him on the head of this madman.
Yue Hongxiang held a domed wide-brimmed hat in her hand, but did not put it on.
I didn't go to the rack either.
She believes that Lin Beichen has his own measure.
And at this time Lin Beichen was holding an injustice for her. If she stopped her in the past, wouldn't she be hitting Lin Beichen in the face?
"The teacher is here, the teaching is here..."
A student shouted loudly.
The crowd quickly makes way.
Let's see Liu Qihai, the grade director of the third grade, who came in a hurry with a few lessons.
"Stop it."
A teacher shouted loudly: "Lin Beichen, are you going against the sky?"
Speaking, the figure flashed, and he was about to go to Lalin Beichen.
But as soon as he raised his hand and touched Lin Beichen's left shoulder, he heard a bang, and an invisible dark force rushed in. The teacher stumbled and took three or four steps back before he stabilized his body...
"Bold."
The teaching was furious.
He was about to take another shot, but Liu Qihai on the side quickly grabbed him.
"Director?"
Teaching is incomprehensible.
Liu Qihai shook his head, took a step forward, and said, "Student Lin, if you have anything, please tell me well, and you can put forward any conditions... it's better to stop first."
Lin Beichen turned off the switch to fly.
The latter's face has swollen into a pig's head.
Lying on the ground groaning and wailing.
But the injuries were not fatal.
"Director Liu, I only have one condition."
Lin Beichen rolled up his sleeves, his black hair was loose, he lifted up his shirt, wiped the blood on his fist, and said, "Let Guan Feidu and this guy named Song Yu get out of the Third Academy and laugh at them today. The students of Yue Xuemei, lined up and rolled over to apologize."
"What?"
The teacher who shot before said angrily: "Fire Guan Feidu and Song Yu? Lin Beichen, you are floating... Who do you think you are? Principal?"
Lin Beichen ignored him.
He looked at Liu Qihai and said, "I'm not who I am, I'm just an ordinary student who can't stand the bullying of these third-year scumbags at random. Director Liu, you have the final say in the third grade, please give me an answer. , if the third grade teaching and research group does not agree, then I will go to the principal, and if the principal does not agree, then I will withdraw from the third college."
The appearance is plain old and happy.
Ordinary student Lin Beichen.
"This..."
Liu Qihai was moved.
Although he doesn't know what happened in the Northern Barren Mountains, he also clearly knows that the current Lin Beichen is not as good as before. The young man secretly called the first kendo genius in Yunmeng City.
If he quit the Third Academy, it would be a devastating blow to the Third Academy.
At that time, the principals of the major junior colleges in Yunmeng City will wake up laughing even if they are dreaming.
Even the principal of the National Imperial Junior College will come to the door in person, and invite Lin Beichen to enter the school with a full scholarship.