The next day, early in the morning, Zhao Fan was still dreaming about the bottleneck that had been bothering him for a long time in the "Secret Book of Soul Tribulation". When his ears moved, he heard a banging on the door.
"Who are you, so bothered so early in the morning?" A roommate who was closer to the door muttered, then got out of bed and went over to lift the restriction on the door.
Before he could open the door, someone from outside kicked it open.
A group of people came in suddenly, and their ferocious aura frightened the freshmen in the dormitory to the point where their faces were as pale as gray. They had no idea what was going on and did not dare to say a word.
Even Luo Yutang was frightened by the formation of these uninvited guests.
The atmosphere was very silent.
The leader asked: "Is Zhao Fan here?"
After hearing this, Luo Yutang showed a gloating smile. He raised his hand and pointed, "Over there."
The leader's eyes fell on the young man lying on bed No. 1, "If you want to save face, come out and talk. Otherwise, hey, don't blame us for teaching these freshmen a lesson on how to behave..."
Zhao Fan squinted his eyes and saw that the leading student was one of Master Qin's henchmen in the cafeteria yesterday, the one who knocked Xu Kun over.
At this time, Xu Kun also woke up. When he saw that it was the scoundrel, his face darkened, "I remember that one of the hospital rules was about breaking into other people's dormitories to cause trouble and provocation. I don't believe you dare to do it here. "
Zhao Fan thought for a moment, and there seemed to be such a thing.
The loser asked arrogantly: "Are you a bitch? Talk to me about the hospital rules!"
Xu Kun picked up the razor, pointed it at his face, and shaved it clean.
"Haha? So it's you. Mr. Qin let you go yesterday, but now your wings are strong, aren't you?" The dog-legged man rushed up and patted Xu Kun on the head, "You think you are the only one who understands the rules of the hospital? You are still too young, then the dormitory manager The old man doesn't care about world affairs, so he will pay attention to you?"
"Put your hands down." Xu Kun's clean-shaven face and clean-shaven beard were growing like mushrooms after a spring rain.
When the dog-legged man saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sarcastically: "What a monster."
After the words fell, his hand not only did not stop, but intensified and slapped the former's head with more force.
Xu Kun said in an increasingly cold tone: "I'll say it for the last time, put your hands down."
"Don't let me go, how about that?" Gouzizi waved with his other hand, and the old students who followed him into the dormitory gathered around bed No. 2.
At this moment, Xu Kun's fists were clenched and trembling slightly. The energy contained in them made Zhao Fan feel like a volcano about to erupt.
Zhao Fan flashed his body, stretched out his hand to push away the shameless hand, and said calmly: "Brother Xu, calm down, I'll just go out and talk with them."
He had no doubts about Xu Kun's fighting power after the outbreak, but the latter was a freshman like him. Qin Qianyue's trick was clearly directed at him. If Zhao Fan stayed back again, the loyal Xu Kun and the opponent would If a fight really breaks out, even if it is settled temporarily, Qin Qianyue's revenge will definitely be larger in scale.
What's more, Zhao Fan and Xu Kun had only known each other for a day, so it was really embarrassing to involve them. As a man, he still has this responsibility.
"Brother Zhao, do you really want to go outside with them?" Xu Kun unclenched his fists and raised his head to look at Zhao Fan.
"Little things."
Zhao Fan moved his lips in an understatement, then turned to look at the leading loser and said, "Guys, please."
"You know the truth."
The loser then glared at Xu Kun fiercely and threatened: "Next time, don't let me see your dirty face again. It's best to go around the place where grandpa is. Do you understand?"
Just as Zhao Fan followed them out the door, a cold voice sounded from behind him, "You mean... a dirty face?"
The dog-legged boy stopped, turned around and nodded his chin and said, "Isn't it true? It makes me want to vomit just looking at it. I don't know if you frightened your mother to death when you came out of the womb."
"Haha, I wish you a great question!"
"It's so vivid, I really wanted to vomit just now."
The old students burst into laughter.
Zhao Fan noticed that Xu Kun's eyes looked like he was staring at a group of corpses, and he knew something was wrong.
The expressions of the freshmen in the dormitory suddenly became fearful and uneasy, as if they had recalled a horrific scene.
Uh-huh!
I saw a hand wrapped in thick red mist, stretching straight towards the dog leg with a smile that had not disappeared from his face. The latter didn't even have a chance to hide, and was directly grabbed by the throat.
The owner of this hand is none other than Xu Kun.
The bitch's eyes widened in disbelief, "You...your breath..."
"Is my face dirty?" Xu Kun asked coldly. No one knew the expression on his face covered with thick beard.
"No, it's not dirty." Goosebumps appeared all over Gouzizi's body. When the former's hand grabbed his neck, he felt like he was on a dark road to hell, smelling the breath of death.
"late."
Xu Kun threw his hand and threw the dog's leg out of the door, knocking over three old students.
boom!
As the voice fell, the dust and mist rose, and the dog-legged body was deeply embedded in the wall of the corridor. His hands and feet began to tremble crazily. He tried to break free but found that his Yuan Power seemed to be blocked and could not be mobilized.
Bang bang bang followed by several muffled sounds.
As the bastard broke into the dormitory, the old students flew out of the room one after another under Xu Kun's fist. Like a relay, they hit the bastard one after another, and finally smashed the wall.
Zhao Fan looked at Xu Kun, who seemed to be possessed by a god, and his heart was a little shaken. He came to the corridor and looked out along the big hole in the wall. The chests of the old students were all sunken by an inch, and their mouths kept spraying outward. There was blood and water, and the worst thing about it was the leader of the group, who was paralyzed on the grass like a dead dog with no consciousness at all.
Xu Kun put down his fist, came to the man-made wall hole, and asked: "Do you want to talk to Brother Zhao again? Xu is willing to accompany me!"
"Let's go, let's go quickly."
"This is a fucking lunatic!"
Those old students who were seriously injured were so frightened by Xu Kun's words that they rolled over and crawled, dragging their unconscious legs and quickly disappearing from Zhao Fan's sight.
"Brother Xu, are you... okay?"
Zhao Fan looked at each other guiltily.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on Xu Kun's body suddenly dropped, and he soon fell to the limit of the wilderness at the beginning. The bloody mist lingering on his hands also disappeared completely, and then he smiled broadly and said: "These scum are just owed... Damn it, if we weren't in the academy today, no one would be able to survive."
Zhao Fan couldn't help but shudder when he heard this. From the corner of his eye, he saw the expressions of many roommates in the room showing deep-seated fear, and he vaguely guessed what happened before he came back last night.
"Thanks."
After Zhao Fan came to his senses, he smiled.
"Thank you? You don't treat me as my friend?" Xu Kun punched Zhao Fan in the chest symbolically with some dissatisfaction.
Zhao Fan quickly dodged and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I see your fists are frightening."
"Then treat me to a private meal?" Xu Kun asked expectantly.
"become."
Zhao Fan raised his hand and hooked it on his shoulder, then left the dormitory, leaving a bunch of roommates in a daze on the bed.
Luo Yutang sneered and said: "Master Qin? Are you talking about Qin Qianyue of the Qin family? I didn't expect that a man named Zhao would dare to offend him, and this disgusting bearded man even beat up one of Master Qin's people. , why not, I'll add more fire and completely clear these two eyesores out of the academy."
Then, he stood up in a hurry, and the direction was the Laosheng area in the men's dormitory area.
…
In the courtyard, there is a secluded open space.
Zhao Fan and Xu Kun were chatting and laughing while enjoying the delicious freshly baked dishes.
"Brother Zhao." Xu Kun said vaguely while enjoying the meal: "I even doubt whether you are a chef. With just one move, the table is filled with delicious dishes. Apart from my mother's craftsmanship, it is almost the best. It’s to my liking.”
Zhao Fan looked at Xu Kun and felt that underneath his carefree appearance, there were scars that were difficult to heal.
But Zhao Fan didn't ask. After all, this was the other person's privacy. Asking rashly could easily affect the friendship.
Shortly after.
Xu Kun licked a plate clean, then burped and said, "I'm full. After these two meals, my stomach is full. How can I hang out in the cafeteria in the future?"
"Haha, if Brother Xu likes it, you can have sex with me every day." Zhao Fan said with a smile.
"That's not okay." Xu Kun shook his head and said.
"Don't you consider me a friend?"
Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows.
"No, I'm afraid I'll get tired of eating it every day." Xu Kun said with unfinished thoughts: "Only by eating some unpalatable food can I maintain the taste of love at first sight."
"..."
Zhao Fan was truly speechless after hearing the former's thoughts.
Xu Kun wiped the oil off his mouth with the back of his hand, then stood up and said, "Let's go, Brother Zhao, I'll take you somewhere."
"Outside the academy?" Zhao Fan was puzzled.
Xu Kun waved his hand, took the former's arm, and said mysteriously: "Let's go, you will know when we get there."
