Campus Knight's Martial Fate

"Ha-" Ma Mingkui also used the wind forest leg method, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the front of Song Chengfeng, and then jumped and kicked sideways.

"Bang-" After a loud bang, Ma Mingkui's whole person flew backwards ten meters away, smashed the kitchen window with a "clang", crackled and knocked over the dishes in the kitchen, and then smashed through the back door of the kitchen and fell into the swill bucket outside.

Song Chengfeng took out a tissue, wiped his fist, and then walked to the dumbfounded boss, took out his mobile phone and scanned the code, "I transferred a thousand yuan, which is considered to be something that was broken before the compensation party left." "

"Good...... Good...... Good classmates, slow ...... Walk slowly!" When Song Chengfeng walked to the door, the boss reacted and stammered.

Damn, today is very unhappy, the more Song Chengfeng thought about it when he took a bath, the more angry he became, this Ma Yuqing lost himself to having a good impression of her, but he didn't expect to insult us Central Plains people, it's really excessive.

At this time, there was suddenly no hot water, and the cold water sprayed out of the shower made Song Chengfeng, who was angry, suddenly drop a lot of fire.

"I said there was no hot water. Song Chengfeng said in the WeChat group of the dormitory area.

"I still have hot water here. At this time, a person with the WeChat nickname "Ma Mingkui" received it below.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Song Chengfeng opened the door to see that it was the young man of the Rong tribe who had just been punched ten meters away by himself in the mutton restaurant.

"My name is Ma Mingkui, I don't know each other if I don't fight, hero," Ma Mingkui smiled heartily and showed a mouthful of white teeth, "I still have hot water there, come and wash it with me." "

"No need, I've already washed it. Song Chengfeng replied, and as he spoke, he was about to close the door.

"Hey, hero," Ma Mingkui stopped him, "your kung fu is very good, can you teach us?"

"Yes, can you teach us?" At this time, more than a dozen young men of the Rong tribe with blue noses and swollen eyes suddenly burst out behind him.

"When I'm free, see how I'm feeling. With that, Song Chengfeng closed the door.

"Then we can say that we are a hero!" Outside the door, the group of Rong people were very happy.

Today is about to officially start school, early in the morning, Song Chengfeng went to the door of the dormitory area to wait for the school bus, but unexpectedly, the queue was already long. Because there are not enough dormitories on campus, students from their law school, the school of letters, and several other colleges live in this dormitory area outside, about three kilometers away from the school.

"Why hasn't the school bus come yet?" complained the surrounding students.

It's 7:05 a.m., three kilometers, and I'll only run there for five minutes. Song Chengfeng walked out of the team, and then spread his legs and ran, speeding all the way, like a motorcycle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I was halfway through, I saw a congestion in front of me.

"Huh, isn't that our school's school bus?" Song Chengfeng walked over, only to see hundreds of people dressed in red and holding red sickles, viciously surrounding more than a dozen school buses.

"Hey, why are you stopping our school bus?" Song Chengfeng walked up and asked.

"Fuck, you don't want to die, get out of here!" scolded a Red Scythe minions.

With a "bang", Song Chengfeng punched the man more than ten meters away, fell in the middle of the road with a "bang", and lay on the ground spitting blood.