Campus Knight's Martial Fate

There was a loud bang, and the man's palms fell from the sky and hit the floor, and the tiles on the ground suddenly shattered, and they were knocked into the air along with the fragments of books scattered on the ground.

"Ha!" Before Song Chengfeng could react, he immediately squatted up, turned around and poked his hand, and poked it under the man's ribs with an accurate "click", instantly breaking the man's ribs in two. Immediately, without waiting for the man to suffer pain, Song Chengfeng turned around again, stood firm, and slammed his right hand straight to the door, and pecked the man's face with a "bang". The crane-beaked hand of the Red Flame Fist is mainly used to attack the soft parts of the enemy's body - under the ribs, face and crotch, now Song Chengfeng can't see with his eyes, but by feeling, a move hit his nose again, and immediately broke the bridge of the person's nose, and nosebleeds sprayed everywhere.

"Ahh

Exam, how can this voice still be familiar, Song Chengfeng thought to himself, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Song Chengfeng, did Lao Tzu brew the draft-" At this time, the man roared and rushed towards Song Chengfeng, as if he had lost his mind in annoyance.

Song Chengfeng was startled-this voice was not Liu Yichao, the famous student union president? No, could it be that this person was assassinating himself? Song Chengfeng didn't have time to think about it, because this person's strong palm wind had already blown his face painfully.

Song Chengfeng listened to the sound and identified the position, and immediately fell with one palm, and immediately pressed the man's palms down, and then kicked the man's calf with a shovel, and with a "click", the man's calf broke in response.

"Ah!" the man screamed in pain - it was obvious that this person was Liu Yichao, and Song Chengfeng had already heard his voice.

"Heh!" Song Chengfeng took the opportunity to grab it with a sloppy claw, and hit Liu Yichao in the face with a "bang", and suddenly, Liu Yichao spat blood, flew backwards six or seven meters away, smashed the window glass with a "crackle", and flew out of the window.

"Help-" Liu Yichao clutched the window with both hands, his body hanging outside the window on the sixth floor, and Zhang Huang howled in a panic.

"Liu Yichao, why did you attack me and kill me?" Song Chengfeng listened to the direction of the voice and walked towards the window.

"I didn't mean to, I really ...... It was really forced by the situation, and I was also forced by others...... You have a lot of adults, help me up first, and I'll tell you in detail......" Liu Yichao clutched the window with trembling hands and pleaded.

"Okay, you must explain the ins and outs to me!" Song Chengfeng thought to himself, could it be that there is someone behind this? He walked to the window, reached out and grabbed Liu Yichao's wrist.

Suddenly, several hidden weapons flew out of Liu Yichao's cuffs, and all of them hit Song Chengfeng's body.

"Poof-" Song Chengfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the huge force shook him into the air, and after knocking down several rows of bookshelves, he fell heavily to the ground.

Song Chengfeng was furious, but at this time, his whole body was in severe pain, not to mention his luck, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand up.