013 The Battle of the Ebony Sword
In the evening, both of them got together to get promoted to level 7. Chu Fei and Wang Yan returned to the community in Wang Yan's car. Wang Yan was wearing a set of tight half-sleeved and sky blue jeans that showed off her figure, and drove attentively.
Chu Fei leaned on the co-pilot exhausted, tilted his head to look at Wang Yan.
"Have you seen enough?" Wang Yan looked ahead, her face gloomy.
"I've seen enough, but it's actually meaningless." Chu Fei turned his gaze out the window indifferently.
"??" Wang Yan's head was full of questions. It's not interesting. You looked all the way? What else do you want to be interesting?
Scum!
Outside the window was a bustling street, and on both sides of the road that was twenty-five meters wide were towering buildings. Now it seems to be wearing a green coat and a green hat, which looks like a castle in a fairy tale.
"I'll take a day off tomorrow, and I'll go to a very dangerous place the day after tomorrow. Are you going?" Chu Fei said.
"Go!!" Wang Yan did not hesitate.
Chu Fei has been practicing for the past few days and has not opened the class’s WeChat group for several days. Every time he opens, there are thousands of messages, and he can’t do anything to climb the stairs.
I occasionally look at news pages and so on. Now the news pages are almost all news about the arrival of the soul of the globalization, but nothing new. It is probably because many monsters are taken over by the soul, and their bodies have undergone mutations under the infiltration of soul energy, which are extremely ferocious and so on.
Of course, there are some other news, which Chu Fei forgot after reading, because it is easy to get big things if he remembers some things. In this plane, the 404 divine beast is beyond the existence of the Heavenly Venerable Jiang Ziya and cannot afford to offend him.
So although it is a natural disaster, it is still a safe and peaceful place on the Internet.
However, what Chu Fei didn’t know was that he had become a person who was shouting and beating in the class group!
It took Chu Fei almost six hours to quench his body before he was promoted to level seven. Chu Fei found that as the level increases, the time for each promotion becomes longer and longer, but there is also a good side, that is, the pain becomes smaller and smaller. If the pain of level 2 such as the level of promotion lasts for six hours, Chu Fei probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Brother Fei, you haven't watched the class group these days, are you?" After taking a shower, Fang Nana sent a WeChat message.
"Well, I've been a little busy these days and haven't noticed it. Is there anything big happening?" Chu Fei asked.
"If you come to school tomorrow, it will be related to the ebony sword you bought. The classmates have a lot of opinions about you. You can deal with it and don't affect the relationship between classmates."
"Okay." Chu Fei was carrying a lot of primary magic weapons in his backpack and was about to go to school.
Chu Fei sorted out the things in his backpack. Apart from what he wore, there were more than twenty pieces, which were useless to put on it, so he took them to school.
It’s rare to stay in bed in the morning, but when I get up, it’s already 10 o’clock.
In the classroom, more than 20 people were sitting there, using their mobile phones and computers to check the strategies.
The blood volume of these people is basically around 5. If they have no life recovery, they can only go back to the classroom to rest. In a quiet state, they can recover a little every hour. Affected by defense, those with high defense will recover slightly faster. However, now everyone is wearing civilian clothes, and defense can almost be ignored.
Everyone's eyes were a little strange as Chu Fei walked in.
Chu Fei didn't care either. He looked at Fang Nana not in the classroom, found a place to sit down and take out his cell phone to send Fang Nana WeChat.
"Brother Fei, is it so comfortable to take advantage of his classmates?" A boy who was 1.85 meters tall and handsome, stood in front of Chu Fei in a bad tone.
Chu Fei looked up at him. Du Xianqi, the rich and handsome man in the class. His father made a lot of money in futures business and drove an Audi A6 to school. Du Xianqi's eyes were full of contempt, as if Chu Fei had done something ruthless.
"Yeah, that's OK."
Du Xianqi waited for Chu Fei to ask something, or was angry and embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Chu Fei said this directly, which immediately disrupted his thoughts.
"Brother Fei, if I, Du Xianqi, I will take advantage of you. It doesn't matter if I lose 30,000 or 50,000 yuan!" Seeing Du Xianqi and Chu Fei's conversation, many classmates surrounded me and looked around with their arms around me.
"But that's Jiang Hongwei, 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, enough for him to graduate from college." Du Xianqi said: "Will your conscience hurt if you pick up this kind of cheap?"
"Yes, Brother Fei, you are really not very righteous when doing this. Please give the ebony sword back to Jiang Hongwei." A boy next to him also said.
Jiang Hongwei stood behind Du Xianqi, his mouth was bulging, his eyes were red and he seemed to have cried. The acne on his face seemed to have doubled compared to the previous few days.
Chu Fei looked up at Du Xianqi: "Your father collected farmers' corn at a low price, and made 28 cents a pound in a few days. When you spend your father's money, will your conscience hurt?"
"You..." Du Xianqi didn't expect Chu Fei to say this, and he almost yelled at the slightest revenge.
"And you, Zhao Haiyang." Chu Fei's eyes turned to the boy who said Chu Fei was unrighteous: "When Jiang Hongwei sold the ebony sword for 10,000 yuan in the WeChat group, he said that Jiang Hongwei was crazy about money. No matter how short of money, it was not the one who made money. Is it you?"
Zhao Haiyang's face suddenly turned red. He posted this sentence in the WeChat group. Everyone saw it and could not be blamed if he wanted to deny it.
"At that time, no one knew the value of the ebony sword! What's the difference between you and the uninformed businessmen who deceived those uninformed farmers?" A girl next to her couldn't stand it anymore.
"Who are you talking about the profiteering business?" Du Xianqi pointed at the girl and asked.
The girl knew she had made a mistake and turned her face to the side and stopped talking.
"Brother Fei, we all think that you should return the ebony sword to Jiang Hongwei. You see, he was the first in our class when he was playing games. He took off after taking the ebony sword, but because of this trouble, he is only level 3 now. The impact is huge. You delayed Teacher Fang and also affected Jiang Hongwei. This is too unrighteous." The class leader Pu Xiaohui stood up.
"Oh, what the squad leader said was so righteous." Outside the door, Fang Nana and Wang Huan walked in, and Wang Huan walked to Pu Xiaohui with a smile.
"Wang Huan, I'm adjusting the conflicts between classmates. Is there any problem?" Hearing Wang Huan's sarcasm, Pu Xiaohui raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Wang Huan.
"Oh, that's not." Wang Huan smiled: "By the way, squad leader, how did the newly opened monster meat shop yesterday taste? I hesitated for a long time and couldn't bear to go. Seeing you and Du Xianqi and Zhao Haiyang walking in together, I was so envious. The taste should be good, right? It is said that eating monster meat will increase your soul energy, isn't it true?"
"You..." Pu Xiaohui's face turned red. Last night, Du Xianqi invited about ten of them to the monster butcher shop for dinner, but he didn't expect to be raised at this time.
"Second leader, you have to have a clear conscience to adjust the conflicts between classmates." Wang Huan smiled and walked aside.
"Okay, stop talking." Chu Fei raised his hand and the ebony sword appeared in his hand: "This ebony sword is here, I can give it back to you."
Chu Fei looked at Jiang Hongwei, and the room suddenly became quiet.
"But I have a condition. After taking the blessing oil, I have to make up for this bottle of blessing oil." Chu Fei said.
Chapter completed!