Liu Yansong found that Fan Dehou was at least 1.85 meters tall. This guy was not only tall, but also strong and powerful. His muscles were swollen and erect, and his temples were slightly protruding. It seemed that Cai Lianyin was so arrogant, but he had a certain amount of capital. I just didn’t know what level this guy had reached now.

Practicing martial arts is not like cultivating immortals. If you don’t take action, it is generally difficult to see the other party’s realm. However, Liu Yansong’s eyes were extremely sharp, but he knew that although this guy was powerful, he was not as perverted as he had acquired realm.

Liu Yansong was not angry about Fan Dehou's scolding. In his eyes, the other party was actually just a junior. Fan Dehou was arrogant because he had this qualification. Of course, this was not very good-looking in front of Liu Yansong.

Looking at the other party indifferently, Liu Yansong said calmly: "Student Fan, you are here to study, why should you show such an aggressive attitude? I am Siruo's boyfriend, why do I look at your expression? Do you still want to kill someone at Yenching University?"

Fan Dehou sneered when he heard this, "Boy, do you think I dare not kill you."

For a moment, Liu Yansong sensed a faint murderous intent from Fan Dehou's body. Unexpectedly, this guy had also killed someone and saw blood. Liu Yansong felt a little self-deprecating. It seemed that he had lived a comfortable life for a long time and he had no such vigilance.

In fact, this is not a big deal for Liu Yansong. Firstly, it is because Song Siruo is by his side. Secondly, Liu Yansong did not think about taking action, so naturally he did not spy on the depth of Fan Dehou. However, as soon as Fan Dehou showed his momentum, Liu Yansong immediately penetrated into his body with a divine thought.

Soon, all the secrets on Fan Dehou were exposed to Liu Yansong's divine consciousness. This guy was only half a step away from being promoted to the acquired realm, but he was also considered an amazing genius.

Liu Yansong secretly praised in his heart, but he had no favoritism towards Fan Dehou. He glanced lightly and protected Song Siruo with an invisible momentum. Liu Yansong said again: "If you want to enter the library first, then we have stopped to give way to you. If you continue to entangle, then I'm sorry, we have to go in first."

Fan Dehou laughed at this door, "If you have the ability, come in and try it out for me. It seems that you are not from our Yenching University. You don't know my Fan Dehou's name, otherwise you can find a few people to inquire."

At this moment, a few students came over from not far away. However, the movement at the door quickly attracted the eyes of the five of them. Seeing Fan Dehou, the five students couldn't help but pause. One of the girls said in horror: "Oh no, it's Fan Dehou."

"Fan Dehou? It's really him. Seeing that he blocked the man and woman, I'm afraid he's going to harm that girl again."

"It's a pity that Fan Dehou has a very big background. Even the principal has to give his family a face. And I also heard that Fan Dehou has a murder license, and he seems to have killed a lot of people when he was in high school."

Liu Yansong was amused when he heard this. Fan Dehou's murderous aura was very weak. According to his estimate, this guy only killed two people at most. Moreover, Fan Dehou's murder was definitely not carried out in a fight. Maybe this guy was probably the murderous aura that was only exposed to the execution of the death row prisoner in the execution ground, just like when he was a recruit.

However, this murderous aura has no spirituality at all. Moreover, the so-called murderous aura does not have to be killed by one's own hands to form. Over the years, Liu Yansong has performed many tasks. Among them, when he was in M ​​Country, I don't know how many people were killed directly or indirectly because of him. The murderous aura on his body is the kind that is truly spiritual.

However, Yenching University is a sacred place, and Liu Yansong dared not easily release his momentum here. After all, this is a kind of Confucian atmosphere. Liu Yansong suspected that some gods might have been born, and he might be the one who suffers from it.

Without exuding momentum, Liu Yansong naturally would not be afraid of Fan Dehou. After all, he is a strong man in the foundation-building stage. In fact, even if he does not use his magic power, Liu Yansong's martial arts practice is now at the innate realm. Therefore, compared with Fan Dehou's provocation, he seems extremely calm.

"I don't need to inquire more, and you can roughly guess your reputation. Student Fan, everything is enough, you can just ask for it first." Liu Yansong has always seemed very modest, but Fan Dehou did not sell the bill. He snorted gloomy: "It seems that you have never suffered a loss. Boy, since you don't want to get out, you can fight me if you have the ability."

"Student Fan, don't be too arrogant." Liu Yansong's face finally changed. This guy really doesn't know what he said. It seems that he is another person who is almost the same as Mr. Xia.

"Do you dare to do it? Don't dare to get out of here immediately. Of course, keep your girlfriend." Fan Dehou sneered, but his tone became colder and colder, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

"Where do you want to fight? Just at this door." The clay man is all three-pointed, so it's fine if Fan Dehou is aggressive. Since he still dares to call himself me in front of Liu Yansong, this makes him really angry.

"Okay, why not here? Let's see if I won't beat you up this time and look for teeth." Fan Dehou laughed. His body instantly seemed to transform into a ferocious giant beast, but he took two steps forward and instantly approached Liu Yansong.

He clenched his fists and suddenly raised his fists, but this was not an offensive move. Fan Dehou protected his fists, but suddenly raised the knee of his right leg, and then directly hit Liu Yansong's lower abdomen.

As soon as he took action, Liu Yansong could see that Fan Dehou turned out to be a master of Taekwondo, and he was definitely at the peak of the seventh stage of the Black Belt.

Fan Dehou's knee suddenly hit him like a sled hammer. However, Liu Yansong's body did not move, and Song Siruo was next to him, so he could not retreat. Of course, Fan Dehou's attack method could not actually cause any harm to him.

Liu Yansong took a breath, his stomach was instantly concave, and Fan Dehou's knee hit, but he felt as if he had touched the empty space. Surprised in his heart, Fan Dehou quickly withdrew his move, but with a quick blow with his right hand, it immediately brought out a wind sound, hissing in the air, and a fierce wind swept over, rolling up Song Siruo's clothes beside him.

Song Siruo screamed in shock, Liu Yansong's eyes turned cold, but he snorted a low and soft snorted. As soon as he stood, Liu Yansong raised his left hand, but it instantly turned into a fist and rushed forward. The two fists collided violently, and the muscles and bones squeezed together. The sounds like explosions exploded, and water stains splashed between the fists and fists. Both of them shot out real fire.

Liu Yansong's arm joints were shaking, and he was about to activate the hidden force to sweep over. Who knew that at this time, Fan Dehou suddenly closed his fist and retreated, and even sneered in a gloomy voice: "I said why are you so brave? It turns out that you are also a trainee."

The two fought each other and Fan Dehou felt that he was only half a pound away from the other party. In fact, he didn't know that he would lose the opportunity as soon as he took action. However, Liu Yansong probably thought this was Yanjing University, so he did not take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Depending on your appearance, I think I should be unwilling to accept it. If you have any other means, just use it together." Liu Yansong gently protected Song Siruo and said lightly.

Fan Dehou snorted coldly, and his body suddenly bounced up, which urged his legs to break through the air. Liu Yansong narrowed his eyes slightly. He found that one of the legs behind his hair was extremely soft, like a soft whip, as if the bones in his body had melted, but it contained sharp and ruthlessness; as for the other one, it was another situation, which was extremely hard and comparable to steel.

One of these legs seemed like a soft whip and the other looked like an iron rod. At the same time, the fierce wind suddenly shook, and a terrifying aura spread out.

Faced with this bizarre attack, Liu Yansong was shocked but fearless. Not to mention that his realm is much higher than Fan Dehou. His strong body and his cultivation level in the foundation-building stage are not comparable to Fan Dehou. However, Liu Yansong did not want to rely on his cultivation strength to defeat the opponent. After all, this would obviously be unfair to win. Moreover, he felt that he and Fan Dehou were no longer on the same level.

In an instant, Liu Yansong responded. His left hand quickly raised and turned into an eagle beak, but he suddenly pecked at Fan Dehou's right leg ankle joint. Suddenly, the soft whip transformed into Fan Dehou's right leg became hard and dull, and Liu Yansong did not give Fan Dehou any chance to react. He suddenly swung his right fist and hit the opponent's left calf directly with a heavy punch.

Fan Dehou's body was shocked, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, but Liu Yansong did not care about himself, but quickly urged the hidden force to sweep over. The huge impact force hit Fan Dehou's body, and Liu Yansong would not let the other party fall from the air, and he suddenly lifted his foot and flew out again.

With a loud bang, Fan Dehou's body was thrown up, and his whole body seemed to be disastrous. Many meridians in his body were shattered and destroyed by Liu Yansong's hidden force. The true power of the internal energy in his body quickly dissipated from his body. He was both jealous and shouted shrillly, "No, no."
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