The two of them flew up and stood on a banyan tree beside the road, looking down at a man and three women passing under the tree. The fat man was boasting in front of the women, bragging about his great achievements in leading the army to conquer Lingyun Cave a month ago.

Even the academy's fire unicorn was defeated by him on his own.

Hearing these words, Shao Weijie and Dachun both blushed for him, but the fat guy kept talking more and more enthusiastically.

Shao Weijie raised his eyebrows at Dachun. Dachun raised the corners of his mouth in a tacit understanding, and immediately understood what he meant.

Dachun pointed at his clothes and asked, while Shao Weijie nodded and said wait a moment.

He took off his coat and exchanged it with Dachun, then took out a square cloth from his pocket and tore it into two pieces, and each of them covered their faces.

"I'll go first!" Shao Weijie said.

He jumped down, moved the sword with his fingers, and used the Holy Spirit sword technique that Fatty had never seen before.

The sword energy flowed from top to bottom, which would inevitably hurt innocent people. Shao Weijie controlled the sword force and only ran towards the fat man.

"Be careful!" Although the fat man has not been practicing martial arts for a long time, he still has deep internal strength. His ears and eyes are sharp, and his other senses are also more sensitive than ordinary people.

The fat man showed off his strength and pushed the three girls beside him away with gentle strength. He knew that these girls had just entered school and their internal strength was not at the top level.

This invisible sword energy was so powerful that it was far beyond what these little girls could resist.

Fatty's current internal strength is the same as that of Shao Weijie, with Beiming Shen Kung as the main one and Yi Jin Jing as a minor. In martial arts, he is mainly trained in Jiumozhi's flaming knife, supplemented by brisk and dexterous martial arts such as Xiaoyao Plum Breaking Hand.

At this time, Shao Weijie was struck by a sword energy. He immediately raised his flaming knife to block it. When the two collided, the aftermath caused the surrounding branches to tremble.

"Master!" Fatty's heart tightened. Although his martial arts skills are not the highest in the company, he has seen many peerless masters. He often fights with Wu Yazi, and he is still good at understanding people.

When the two sides fought, Fatty immediately knew that he was no match! This was the martial arts academy, and the sweeping monk, Qiao Feng and other masters were all there. Why didn't this man go to them and instead come to find himself, a little shrimp?

Could it be that this person heard my pretentious words just now? He really thought he was an important person!

Damn it! It’s true that misfortune comes from the mouth!

"Well! You may have misunderstood!" The fat man was just about to say a few words of defense when he felt another strong wind coming from behind.

Not good! To divert the tiger away from the mountain? To attack from both sides? To attack in the east and in the west?

Countless thoughts flashed through Fatty's mind instantly, it seems like today is going to be GG!

It's a pity that I haven't received the phone number of the girl I just met today...

The fat man had luck on his back, so he was prepared to carry it hard.

After standing still for a long time, the pain he imagined did not appear. Instead, there was a chill coming from his crotch.

what's the situation?

The fat man looked back and took a closer look, only to see that the person who had attacked him turned around and ran away. When he looked ahead, he had already disappeared without a trace.

what's the situation?

He carefully looked at the back of the escaping man and felt that it looked very familiar.

"Brother Jie, Dachun, you two are cheating. You scared everyone." The fat man suddenly realized who had attacked him just now, and he took a step forward to catch up.

"Ouch..." The fat man tripped his leg, staggered and fell into the mud.

He had just focused all his attention on using his skills to resist. Now he lowered his head and looked at his legs, only to realize that his trousers had been taken off at some point, leaving only a flowery underpants fluttering in the wind.

"What the hell, you uncle!" the fat man roared angrily, hurriedly picked up his pants and ran out like a runaway under the strange eyes of several little girls.

Although Fatty's Qinggong was fast, the voices of those girls could not travel as fast. He could still hear the discussions of the girls while he was running.

"Didn't Senior Ji just say that his martial arts skills are unfathomable and that he can fight against all the heroes? Why did his pants get ripped off?"

"But his Qinggong is still very good!"

"I didn't expect that a strong man like Senior Ji would also like to wear flowery pants! What a flea..."

…

"My dignity!" Fatty chased with tears in his eyes. Didn't he just want to hook up with the school girl? Was he wrong?

He secretly swore in his heart that he would be irreconcilable with those two people!

Unfortunately, after this delay, Shao Weijie and Dachun had already disappeared, so he had to wipe away his tears and chase them all the way.

After searching for more than an hour, I finally found Shao Weijie, but unfortunately at this time he was already standing in the martial arts arena.

Also standing in the field were Qiao Feng, Wu Yazi and Wu Xingyun.

The stands around the martial arts arena are already full, with almost all the teachers and students of the school here.

There were too many people around, so it was hard for the fat man to go up and cause trouble for Shao Weijie. He could still tell the difference between the less serious and the less serious.

"What are you doing?"

He found an empty seat in the back row and sat down, and asked a classmate next to him.

"You don't even know this?" the classmate asked in surprise.

The fat man rolled his eyes and made up an excuse at random: "I was notified when I just entered school. I don't know what's going on!"

After following Shao Weijie into many worlds and dealing with many people, he is no longer what he used to be. This excuse for adapting to circumstances is still made up.

The classmate didn't care whether this was true or not, and explained casually: "I don't know much. I heard that this is the opening program of the opening ceremony. The four teachers below will discuss with each other later and show us

Martial arts below the level of a master."

"Sparring?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, his head a little dazed.

Shao Weijie is competing with Wu Yazi and the others?

Looking at this formation, is he preparing for a one-on-three fight?

The fat man was convinced. According to his understanding of Shao Weijie, it was probably Shao Weijie who had discussed with Wu Yazi and the others in advance to act in a play, but he didn't know what Shao Weijie had promised to Lao Wu and the others.

Reduce five-year debt?

The fat man shook his head and stopped thinking.

Since it is a performance, they must be as fancy as possible.

He just waited for Shao Weijie and Lao Wu to consume their internal energy, and then went up to take advantage. The more internal energy was consumed, the happier he would be. It was best to have no power to fight back, so that he could do whatever he wanted.

The fat man thought happily.

"can we start?"

In the martial arts arena, Shao Weijie asked Wu Yazi and the others for their opinions.

"Are you sure you want to fight three of me alone?" Wu Yazi had a strange face and a smile in his eyes. He felt that this kid had become a little swollen since he left for half a month.

"I am sure!"

Shao Weijie nodded slightly, and calmly drew out the long sword in his hand and said: "I have recently learned a new sword technique, and I just want to show it to everyone."

"Swordsmanship?"

Wu Yazi narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Qiao Feng. After confirming that it had nothing to do with him, he felt a little awe-inspiring.
Chapter completed!