Reiki Recovery: Epiphany, Can’t Stop at All

Chapter 10 : Forty Thousand Fights【Seeking flowers! ! ! 】

Originally Xu Zhe was still thinking about how to deal with Teacher Fang, but he didn't need to think about it soon.

Because, Teacher Fang's patron is here.

"The principal is here!" a male teacher yelled.

The others immediately retreated to the sides, and an old man with a faintly pale hair and a face with a Chinese character walked in from the office door.

The principal is named Wang Lu, a senior Practitioner who retired from the front line.

Don't look at the way he is only sixty years old, in fact he is almost a hundred years old.

"Who is making trouble?" Wang Lu looked around for a week, and finally set his sights on Xu Zhe.

"You young man is making trouble in my school?"

This Wang Lu looks like a human being. If he doesn't say anything, he will give Xu Zhe a pot and define Xu Zhe as a troublemaker.

Xu Zhe was a man of two generations, so he naturally knew what the principal was thinking.

It's nothing more than being afraid of what kind of background I have, so I first put a big hat on myself, so that someone will pursue it later and there is an excuse to shirk it.

Aside.

Seeing Wang Lu's appearance, Teacher Fang, who had been covering his face without speaking, finally found the backer.

I saw her crying with rain, and she threw herself directly into Wang Lu's arms, and said softly: "Principal, you have to be the master of others!"

Wang Lu patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, I know everything, I'll take charge of this matter for you. No one can make trouble in my school!"

While talking, he looked straight at Xu Zhe.

As if waiting for Xu Zhe to answer his question just now.

As for the teacher Fang, he stared at Xu Zhe blatantly.

With the principal who is a senior Practitioner supporting herself, she no longer fears Xu Zhe.

Seeing Wang Lu and Teacher Fang both looked at them, as if they had become fish on the chopping board.

Xu Zhe not only didn't feel anything, but wanted to laugh a little.

He digs out his ears, puts his fingers in front of him and blows out a breath, then speaks casually.

"The principal, right? Now that you already know what happened, how is your school going to give me an explanation for Teacher Fang's behavior toward students?"

Xu Zhe's actions and words made Wang Lu's eyes flashed with sullen anger.

He said solemnly: "Teacher Fang is partial to the students. Naturally, it is her fault. However, these are all handled by the school. Later, I will punish her to write a review. On the contrary, you beat people, but you didn't treat me like this. The principal To put in one's eyes?"

As soon as Wang Lu finished speaking, one of his dog-legged teachers immediately went on to speak: "Yes, our principal is a senior Practitioner. You openly hit Teacher Fang, but you didn't put our principal to put in one’s eyes."

This dog leg deliberately stated the strength of Wang Lu's senior Practitioner, hoping to see Xu Zhe with a look of fear.

Unfortunately, Xu Zhe seemed indifferent.

This immediately made Gou Tiezi and Wang Lu's heart chuckle, and secretly said: "Is this kid really dependent, so I don't care, or is it pretending?"

Then they heard Xu Zhe sigh.

"Hey, you want to dismiss me by writing a review? You want me to give you an explanation? It seems that you are not going to give me an explanation."

At this point, Xu Zhe's tone was cold: "In this case, I will do it myself to explain!"

After that, he did not hesitate to do it!

"Original scripture, open it to me!"

With a low voice in his heart, a terrifying thirteen-fold increase suddenly fell on Xu Zhe's body.

After so long, Xu Zhe's basic strength, thanks to the gain effect of the Tenth Stage of the original scriptures, has increased to more than 3,000 kilograms. [It’s about 300 kilograms per hour on average]

After another thirteen-fold increase.

boom! boom! boom!

Xu Zhe's combat power began to skyrocket unprecedentedly.

Three thousand battles...

Six thousand battles...

Ten thousand battles...

Twenty thousand battles...

Forty thousand battles...

Xu Zhe's combat power skyrocketed to more than 40,000 in an instant!

With blood circulating, Xu Zhe's clothes bulged and his eyes were not angry and arrogant.

A trace of blood spilled out of his body, and the other people in the office only felt a wave of heat hitting their faces, as if they were in an oven, as if they were about to be cooked!

Xu Zhe hasn't really taken a shot, and ordinary people in the office are almost unable to withstand his power.

I saw Xu Zhe's feet motionless, and slowly punching out.

This punch seemed to be quick and slow, seemingly soft and weak.

Silky blood came out through the body, forming a blood fist mark in front of him, and blasted towards Wang Lu from the air.

But Wang Lu's complexion changed drastically, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Heaven and blood are released, a hundred-step magic fist, this, this...this is the Martial Master!"

He wanted to avoid, but it was too late.

I had to push Teacher Fang to one side, and then circulated his vitality and blood, and used all his strength to greet Xu Zhe with a blow from the air.

Bang!

With his fists exchanged, Wang Lu flew backwards at an unclear speed.

Boom, everyone only saw an afterimage knocking out a big hole in the wall of the office, and then flew out.

"Cough cough." The smoke was overflowing, and many people coughed.

But more people are already shocked by such a scene.

The power of Martial Master, terrifying!

"headmaster!"

Wang Lu's dog-legs complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly followed the big hole that Wang Lu knocked out.

Not long after, Wang Lu was gently supported back to the office.

At this moment, his face was full of wry smiles.

I kicked the iron plate by myself!

I saw him look at Xu Zhe with an unbelievable expression, and said with a trembling voice: "You...you turned out to be the Martial Master!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole room was in an uproar.

"My God, this young man is a Martial Master? I heard it right?"

"Hi...what kind of genius is this!"

"Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Martial Master... how is it possible?"

"But, this was said by the principal himself, shouldn't it be fake?"

"this..."

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ps: Twenty-four hours since the publication of the book, ten copies have been updated in one day.

Look at my diligent face, cast some flowers! !

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