Chapter 9 is broken, I became Nie Feng
Linjiang No. 1 Middle School, 4:40 pm.
Ding Ling Ling~
As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the originally quiet campus instantly boiled into excitement. The students were like wild dogs on the loose, rushing out of the school with the joy of being released from prison.
Young souls rejoice for joy, the heart yearning for freedom cannot be locked or killed!
Ye Qingzhou is also packing his schoolbag and preparing to go home.
Huang Liwen came over and said, "Zhu Tou Ye, the school swordsmanship club started recruiting new members today. Let's sign up together."
"Not going."
"Why?"
"I'm not interested in children's games of house."
"Damn, what you said is so arrogant. If the seniors and senior sisters of the swordsmanship club heard it, you would probably be chopped into ten or eight sections, and then dried and made into bacon."
Huang Liwen clicked his tongue twice, then lowered his voice, shook his thick and black eyebrows, and told Ye Qingzhou a piece of gossip he had learned from Nong Pengming, the 'know-it-all' : "I heard that Xu Yuebing, the school beauty of our No. 1 Middle School, will also join the swordsmanship club. Aren't you interested at all?"
"Not moved."
"Damn it, that's the Bai Yueguang of all the boys in our No. 1 middle school. Haven't you ever heard of the Ice Fairy?"
"I've never heard of it. Women are all the same anyway. It will only affect my speed of drawing the sword."
Ye Qingzhou was obsessed with martial arts. No matter in his previous life or this life, he had no interest in these romantic matters.
In his eyes, women = trouble and love = asking for trouble.
And life is short, so why waste time on meaningless things?
Seeing that Ye Qingzhou really didn't plan to sign up, Huang Liwen sighed: "It seems that Yun Shanshan's incident has really hit you hard, but there is no need for you to become a black man, right? A tree can't do it, and you can't just do it because of it." Abandoning the entire forest, this idea is too extreme, there are still good women in the world.”
When Ye Qingzhou heard this, he gave Huang Liwen a roll of his eyes: "You have been busy planting trees all day long, but you haven't seen your love blossom and bear fruit."
"Damn it! Which pot won't be opened?"
Huang Liwen became angry and raised his middle finger towards Ye Qingzhou.
Ye Qingzhou shrugged and then started on the way home.
His home is not far from the school, only a fifteen-minute walk away. Speaking of which, the original owner is also a pretty miserable person.
His father, Ye Xiangyang, is a second-level martial arts master. He and his mother, Cheng Yurong, are childhood sweethearts. The two have been in love for many years since high school and got married after graduating from college. They are the golden boy and girl in the eyes of many people. A perfect match.
Not long after the two got married, Ye Qingzhou was born.
But such a happy and fulfilling life came to an abrupt end after Ye Xiangyang's exploration of a secret realm.
Not surprisingly, when Ye Qingzhou was three years old, Ye Xiangyang had an accident.
While exploring the Xuanming Cave, he suffered a serious injury and injured his Qi Hai. Although he could barely maintain his second-level martial arts training, his future in martial arts was cut off, and he had no hope of promotion in his life.
What happened after that was very bloody. Ye Xiangyang gave up on himself, drank and indulged every day, and Cheng Yurong also changed his mind and divorced because of this. He married a promising second-generation Xiu, and the couple parted ways.
Later, Ye Xiangyang heard that someone in the Kunlun Cave had discovered the holy healing medicine Golden Leaf Purple Lotus that could repair the Qi Sea. As a result, he never returned. Five years later, there has been no news.
Fortunately, all professional martial arts masters enjoy state subsidies, and the wealth that Ye Xiangyang saved before is still there, so now Ye Qingzhou is living a good life alone, at least he has no worries about food and clothing.
Sorting out the fragmentary memories of the original owner in his mind, Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh: "My father is missing, my mother has remarried to a wealthy family, and this is Nie Feng's script? No wonder he became a licking dog for Yun Shanshan, it turned out to be I have been lacking love since I was a child.”
I have to say that Yun Shanshan is somewhat similar to Cheng Yurong in terms of appearance and temperament, but Cheng Yurong is much prettier than Yun Shanshan.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to marry a second-generation Xiu who comes from a martial arts family despite having children in his second marriage. Ye Qingzhou was an orphan in his last life, and he didn't have much desire for family affection. After all, no one loved him and he wouldn't die, so he was actually quite carefree in his life alone.
With this free and easy mood, Ye Qingzhou just stepped out of the school, but was blocked by someone.
"Are you Ye Qingzhou?"
The person who came had a calm aura and a sharp gaze, and his figure was not tall but gave people a very powerful feeling.
Ye Qingzhou raised his head and found that the other person's appearance was quite similar to that of He Weifang, but his temperament was completely different.
"I am He Wenjie."
"Oh, what then?"
"Haha, you are very good at being so calm and composed after hearing my name."
"Why, you are famous?"
Ye Qingzhou tilted his head and after searching the original owner's memory, he found that he really had no impression of He Wenjie.
It's no wonder. After all, the original owner is Yun Shanshan's licking dog. In school, he basically only cares about things related to Yun Shanshan. He has never even heard of the school beauty Xu Yuebing, so how can he know who He Wenjie is?
"He Weifang is my younger brother."
Ye Qingzhou suddenly realized when he heard this: "Oh, I understand, I beat the younger one, and here comes the older one. What, you want to get back the ground for your brother?"
There was no angry expression on He Wenjie's face. His eyes were calm, but his words were sonorous and powerful: "Although he is not mature and likes to cause trouble everywhere, even I can't help but want to teach him a lesson, but after all, he is my own person." Brother, he is being bullied by outsiders, and I, as the elder brother, cannot ignore it.”
After saying that, He Wenjie mobilized his energy and blood, exerted his strength, and assumed a strange posture towards Ye Qingzhou.
In an instant, Ye Qingzhou felt a blazing hot breath coming towards his face, and he instantly understood in his heart: 'Invasion is like fire. It seems that this is the second of the six forces of military struggle, fire. ’
As one of the top three senior students in No. 1 Middle School, He Wenjie's martial arts skills are unquestionable. Although he is still not as powerful as professional martial arts masters, he is still able to look down on most of his peers.
Facing He Wenjie, who had already taken a stance, Ye Qingzhou twisted his neck, his joints crackling, and he completed his warm-up in a few breaths: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"
"Why, are you scared?"
He Wenjie was as cold as ice on the outside, but his energy and blood inside were already as strong as fire, ready to explode at any time.
Ye Qingzhou carefully looked at He Wenjie from head to toe, and then nodded seriously: "Well, I am indeed scared. Your brother is a waste. Although you are also quite a waste, you are still much better than him. I I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back and I’ll beat you to death.”
"Oh, you are so arrogant. I only hope that your strength can match your arrogance."
He Wenjie shouted in a deep voice, and suddenly stepped on the cement floor with his left foot. The powerful recoil force was immediately transmitted to his right arm through the muscles of his calf. The violent force was like a volcano erupting, roaring towards Ye Qingzhou.
Facing He Wenjie, a senior in high school who had already completed the Six Forces of Military Struggle, and Ye Qingzhou, who was still in his sophomore year of high school, he was far behind in terms of physical fitness.
The power gap between the two sides is like a leopard meeting a tiger.
If Ye Qingzhou wants to win, he can only rely on his well-honed fighting skills to avoid the real and attack the weak points of He Wenjie's body. That's why he said that he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and beat He Wenjie to death.
Just when the two of them were about to hit the earth, a beautiful figure suddenly jumped out and stopped between the two of them in a flash of light.
She raised her left hand to catch He Wenjie's cannon punch that hit Ye Qingzhou's chest, and pressed down with her right hand to hold down Ye Qingzhou's sword finger that stabbed He Wenjie's lower abdomen.
"Stop it!"
(End of chapter)