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Chapter 769

Words:1931Update:22/06/28 05:18:12

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Brother Was Beaten

"Is Young Master Long not back yet?"

"It's been more than half a month. Why isn't he back yet?"

Zheng Qingsong asked anxiously in the courtyard of the odd-job department.

He was very anxious.

Not only him.

Wang Qingshan, Han Xueji, and the big guy beside Han Xueji were also anxious. There were a few new wounds on the big guy's body.

Big Head Sun asked, "What happened?"

During this period, they came almost every day to ask if Long Fei had returned.

There had never been so many official disciples in the odd-job department. Moreover, some of them were senior brothers. This made Big Head Sun and the others a little fearful.

Zheng Qingsong said, "It's useless to tell you. Did he tell you when he will return?"

Wang Qingshan shouted, "Qingsong, watch your tone. Senior Brother Sun entered the academy earlier than you. You should call him senior brother."

Big Head Sun immediately said, "It's okay. Long Fei didn't say anything to us when he left. I don't know when he will return."

"Sigh!"

"What should we do?"

Zheng Qingsong was burning with anxiety. "There are only three days left, but we still need more than 100 points to apply for the ranking tournament."

"But …"

"If we can't gather enough points in three days, our Mad Dragon Battle Team won't be qualified to participate in the ranking tournament."

"Damn it, the Blood Skull Battle Team is too despicable." Zheng Qingsong cursed.

Wang Qingshan and the others also fell silent.

Indeed.

They had never experienced it before. Now they finally knew how despicable the Blood Skull Battle Team was.

In another place.

White Tiger Martial Arts Institute.

"Hahaha …"

"Hahaha …"

Xiong Feng laughed, "Mad Dragon Battle Team is more or less the Dead Dog Battle Team. Going against our Blood Skull Battle Team? We'll play them to death! "

"Brother Feng."

"Now that you've seriously injured Blade, he won't be able to participate in the mission. Once Blade falls, the Mad Dragon Battle Team will be without Dragon Claw. They're still lacking over a hundred points to participate in the Battle Team Ranking Competition. The registration deadline is three days away. They definitely won't be able to gather enough points.

"Hahaha …"

The few Blood Skull team members laughed out loud.

Xiong Feng said, "We still have to rely on Big Boss. Big Boss only used some of his connections to prevent Han Xueji, Wang Qingshan, and the others from leaving Shendi College."

"If I'm grounded, how am I supposed to do the team mission?"

"How do I earn mission points?"

"Hahaha … You want to play with me? I'll play you to death!" Xiong Feng laughed proudly.

Zhou Ling said, "Brother Feng, we still need Long Fei. If he goes on a mission …"

The corner of Xiong Feng's eyes turned cold and he let out a contemptuous smile. "What's there to worry about? Even if you give him a year, he won't be able to complete a mission worth 100 points. "

"Don't worry."

"The Mad Dragon Battle Team is destined to be crushed under my feet." Xiong Feng said disdainfully. In his heart, he thought, "Moreover, that brat Long Fei still has a weakness in our hands."

"If he dares to act recklessly …"

Xiong Feng smirked. "I will break the bones of those two old fellows."

Everything was under control.

This was how the Blood Skull did things. They would do anything to achieve their goals!

It didn't matter if you were weak or strong. Once they identified you as an enemy, they would pull you up by the roots without mercy. They would never give you a chance to threaten them.

The Blood Skull Squad was determined to enter the top three in the ranking battle.

No one could stop them!



"Holy shit!"

"Mount God Emperor is really high. I almost collapsed from exhaustion."

Long Fei finally reached the top of the mountain with a few plates of delicious food in his hands. He walked to the Odd-Job Department.

When he walked into the courtyard, he was surprised. "You're all here?"

"Holy shit."

"You guys didn't know I brought food back and waited here, did you?" Long Fei mumbled. But judging from their expressions, there seemed to be something wrong.

When Zheng Qingsong saw Long Fei, he immediately pounced on him as if he had seen his own father. "Young Master Long, you're finally back."

Han Xueji also came up to him. "Where have you been these days? I've missed you so much. "

Wang Qingshan also heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Long Fei, you're finally back. We were all worried to death."

All of a sudden.

The courtyard was in an uproar.

Long Fei said: "What happened? It's getting dark, what are you guys doing here? You're not cleaning for me, are you? "

Zheng Qingsong said anxiously: "Young Master Long, you're still in the mood to joke around. Something big happened. Senior brother Blade was beaten up."

"Who?"

Long Fei immediately became angry.

Blade was a very loyal person, and he didn't put on any airs. He had great courage to disband the 16th ranked Divine Sword Battle Team.

Long Fei attached great importance to him.

Hearing that he was beaten up, the anger in his heart immediately spat out.

Zheng Qingsong said: "Xiong Feng of the Blood Skull was the one who set up senior brother Blade."

"The Blood Skull again?"

Long Fei frowned, "Where is Xiong Feng? Take me there, I'll cripple him. "

He couldn't bear it any longer.

Zheng Qingsong immediately became excited. He wanted to drag Long Fei in the direction of the White Tiger Martial Arts School, but was stopped by Wang Qingsong, who said: "Qingsong, can you stop messing around?"

Zheng Qingsong was taken aback, and then also stopped.

Wang Qingshan looked at Long Fei and said: "I won't be able to explain it to you in such a short time. Young Master Long, our Mad Dragon Battle Team still lacks 130 points to reach 500 points. There are still three days until the registration period. If we don't gather enough points in three days, we won't be qualified to participate in this ranking tournament."

Wang Qingshan continued: "We could have completed the mission with more than 100 points, but the Blood Skull used some connections and we're all grounded."

"That means we can't leave Shendi College to complete the mission."

Zheng Qingsong interrupted: "The Blood Skull is too treacherous."

"The White Tiger Martial Arts School is behind the Blood Skull. It's one of the four martial arts academies. They are very powerful. As long as they use some connections, they can stop us from completing the mission.

"So, you're the only one left in the Mad Dragon Battle Team."

Everyone looked at Long Fei.

All of their hopes were on Long Fei.

"Senior brother Blade is in his last year in Shendi College. Next year, he will graduate and leave Shendi College."

"This is his last ranking match."

"He has always wanted to enter the top 10."

Her words were heavy.

Long Fei suppressed the anger in his heart. He also calmed down and asked: "How is senior brother Blade now?"

"His life is not in danger, but he needs to rest for at least two months to recover. If he can enter the ranking match, he should be able to recover before the ranking match."

Two months of rest meant his injuries were very serious.

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