Chapter 300 (1/2)

”Teacher!”

The students of yuhengfeng gathered around one after another, shouting in surprise or anger. There is no worry. No one believes that such a distant distance, a new trial has the ability to hurt li Yaotian. But this punch is still here after all. Li Yaotian's students know what it means.

It's just amazing how this punch does it. What kind of power is this? They are students of Beidou college and students of seven academicians, but they can't see it at all.

”Like a voice...” someone muttered and shut up immediately. How can the low-level power of voice transmission penetrate Li Yaotian's ”end of disappearance”? This guess is really out of standard.

”It's a bit like voice transmission.” Who would have thought that Li Yaotian nodded and recognized the speculation that there was a water loss criterion. As he spoke, he turned around and finally stepped back from where he had been standing all day. The rice bowl, which was split in two, was handed over to Chen Chu, who was a little at a loss.

”Bring them up!” Li Yaotian attached to Chen chufen and waved his other hand. The vast soul force in the mountains began to fade and thin until it disappeared.

”Yes.” Chen Chu took the order, but he didn't know how to deal with the meal in his hand, so he had to carry it all the time.

On the mountain road, although Zi Mu only felt the environment and was in a very weak state, he could still feel the amazing momentum of Lu Ping's fist. The power of soul from this punch was as strong as form and quality, and then spread and walked through the whole mountain.

”What are you doing?” Zi Mu was stunned, but he saw Lu Ping looking at the top of Yaoguang peak again, but his eyes were very different this time. The direction of this fist was also towards there.

”You... No!” Zimu vaguely guessed something. He was startled. He took a step back and almost sat down on the ground.

”Not what?” Lu Ping closed his fist and asked, but then he noticed that the soul power that had been around him was slowly dissipating.

Zimu was obviously at a loss and ignorant about this. He just lost his face: ”you attacked Li Yaotian, didn't you?”

”Probably.” Lu Ping said.

Zimu completely sat on the ground. Academician Beidou 7, in his mind, was so sacred that he didn't dare to look directly at him. As a result, Lu Ping actually punched each other?

”You are really my brother.” Zimu's speech has a crying voice. As a result, at this time, a streamer suddenly flew from nayao Guangfeng, crossed a beautiful track in the night sky, and then fell straight in front of Lu Ping and Zimu. But the visitor was not as natural and unrestrained as the track he had crossed. His face was embarrassed. He held a bowl of rice in his right hand. The bowl was split in two. The vegetable soup poured into the rice was very soundly soaked. The rice seeped from the bottom of the disconnected bowl and drenched his hands.

”Cough.” Chen Chu coughed, smiled awkwardly at Lu Ping and Zi Mu and said, ”come with me!”

”Where are you going?” Zi Mu asked subconsciously.