Chapter 317: Yindu Conference (1/2)

Chapter 318 Yindu Conference

The strong smell of blood spread in the cold air, and everyone was stunned at the scene in front of them.

Zhang Xingheng's nose ran to his lips and he didn't notice it. He just felt that there was a blank in his mind, and he had lost the ability to think.

As for Bowen and Bowu, their eyes widened, their lips trembled, ”Take your finger as a knife, master of martial arts?”

Naturally, Pan Mu and Gou Liang had already stared at Zhuo Bufan in a daze. They just beat the Striped Tiger with a single finger and a knife at their fingertips. Even if the young man in front of him was not a grandmaster, he was infinitely close to the grandmaster. The top powerhouse.

Sydney, Zheng Lan, and other students were at a loss. The giant tiger, who could not even deal with a few instructors, was defeated easily.

Bowen’s face is even more ugly than eating shit. He has always regarded Zhuo Bufan as a rich second-generation gilded man. He didn’t expect that the other party was a real Buddha. If Zhuo Bufan was really offended, he could kill himself with just one finger. Mie, thinking of this, Bowen was frightened for a while, and his whole body became cold.

”It's no wonder that Miss Long likes him.” Zhang Xingheng lowered his head and squeezed his fists, causing a feeling of weakness all over his body.

He is not the kind of rich second generation with a brain-dead, thinking that relying on his family background can be invincible in the world, a warrior with the strength of Zhuo Bufan, even the position of his father's team leader is not worth mentioning in front of him.

”Instructor Zhuo... who is it?” A student reacted, staring at Zhuo Bufan in a daze.

”Catch the wind as a sword, master of martial arts.”

”How come I haven't heard of such a young master.”

Zhuo Bufan ignored the people's discussion, and directly opened his palm and took a breath. A glass ball-like bead flew from a pool of flesh and blood into his hand.

”No attributes?” Zhuo Bufan frowned.

The demon core found in the flame tiger that was defeated in Baihua Lake last time contained fire elements, but now the demon core in his hand does not have any attributes. There is only one situation. This tiger was cultivated by man, not by nature. Exist, so there is no element.

Without the element, it didn't have much effect on Zhuo Bufan, so he threw it into his hat, and waited for the little golden snake to wake up and eat to replenish his body.

After three hours, everyone has returned to school.

A figure appeared next to the giant tiger's corpse. It was a middle-aged man with a beard wearing a tiger belt and a brim, looking at the internal organs and blood all over the floor, his eyes flushed.

”Who, who killed my tiger beast...” The strong man let out a stern cry, and immediately hit a bucket-sized tree with a punch, and the whole tree exploded directly from the middle in an instant.

In the school, in the meeting room.

A man in his fifties, dressed in black attire, in his early fifties, was sitting in the living room with a tall secretary standing beside him.

At this moment, a teenager walked in.

The principal Lu Ming stood up, walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand and smiled and said, ”Instructor Zhuo.”

”Principal Deer.”