Rebirth of the super healer

Chapter 17
Xia Zihan was going crazy.

"No! I... I didn't hurt him!

Song Shao, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you were dumped because of your own trash.

I... I mean..."

"enough!"

Song Zhe couldn't bear it anymore.

unacceptable!

This is the rhythm of both husband and wife slapping their faces!
Do you think Song Zhe's face is so easy to hit?
Song Zhe's fists were blowing with wind, like a tiger descending the mountain, with gusts of fist wind, he rushed towards Zhang Xuanchen!
The speed is so fast that it arrives almost instantly!

The person next to him didn't even have time to react.

"Zhang Fan, you are dead!!!"

Song Zhe already had the embarrassment of Zhang Fan being punched and vomiting blood in his mind.

His fist was as powerful as 500 catties!
One punch would definitely cripple Zhang Fan!

however.

Between lightning and flint.

Zhang Fan turned his body slightly.

It was accurate and perfectly escaped Song Zhe's attack!

Song Zhe was only slightly stunned for 0.1 second.

Fist into claw!

Look back and pick it up!
Zhang Xuanchen's waist is like the male protagonist in "The Matrix" dodging bullets.

Made an extremely exaggerated action!

Once again perfectly escaped Song Zhe's attack!

"It's boring."

After uttering two words lightly.

Zhang Xuanchen finally stretched out one of the two hands behind his back.

The left palm turned into a hand knife.

The moment his waist almost touched the ground!

Snapped!
A hand knife, like a gust of wind and lightning, hit Song Zhe's shoulder!
There were even afterimages of Zhang Xuanchen's palms left in the air!
Then, Zhang Xuanchen tapped the ground lightly with his toes.

Like a light swallow, his body pulled away from under Song Zhe, and stood on the side gracefully.

Click!

One knock!
Song Zhe only felt a strong twist on his shoulders!

It's like a meat grinder!
Stirring his bones and tendons!
boom!
It was like a firecracker exploded on his shoulder!
A blood mist exploded!
Immediately, Song Zhe's shoulders were dripping with blood, so miserable!
"Ahhhhh!!!"

Song Zhe screamed and rolled all over the floor.

From scapula to sternum.

It's completely sunken in!
The sternum almost pierces the heart!

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan with disbelief!

No one expected that he would have such terrifying strength!

Moreover, the speed is so fast!

Faster than Song Zhe!
A hand knife, just a hand knife!

Song Zhe almost lost his fighting power!

Song Zhe's heart was like a stormy sea!
How can it be?

impossible! ! !

How could he be so strong if he was a young man from a family and learned from scum and iron waste?
After a moment.

Zhang Xuanchen walked slowly to Song Zhe who was lying on the ground and covering his shoulders.

His muddy feet stepped hard on his face.

The stench of earth mixed with the smell of blood in Song Zhe's mouth, making it difficult for him to breathe and extremely uncomfortable.

But this is not the worst.

The most uncomfortable thing is his heart!

He is a top student in the martial arts class, and he is close to the existence of a two-star quasi-martial artist. There is no concept of science students on earth)!
Moreover, he was trampled on his face in such a humiliating manner!
There are so many people around pointing at him.

That sense of humiliation was almost overwhelming!
"Aren't you going to destroy me?

How do you get down now? "

Zhang Xuanchen turned his feet vigorously, making Song Zhe's expression distorted.

"You...you bastard...My Aotian Martial Arts Club...will not spare you..."

Song Zhe had difficulty breathing, his facial features were distorted by being stepped on, and he said these words intermittently.

Martial arts club!
A community of elite warriors!

Created in cooperation with Xiuwujie.

Whether the school is good or bad depends on the strength of the martial arts club!
It can be said that the ranking of the martial arts club is almost equivalent to the ranking of the school!
This is a world where all people advocate force!

"Aotian Martial Arts Club..."

Zhang Xuanchen raised his foot and put it away from Song Zhe's face.

Immediately, Song Zhe felt a lot less pressure.

I thought Zhang Fan was scared.

Song Zhe ferociously wanted to get up and say a few more harsh words.

result……

boom! ! !
I saw Zhang Xuanchen like lifting a ball!
One kick!
He kicked Song Zhe hard in the stomach!

In an instant, Song Zhe was spitting blood in mid-air like a kite with a broken thread!

From Zhang Fan's side, he was kicked onto the wall dozens of meters away!

He was seriously injured on the spot!
"Tomorrow, I will start a fight with the Aotian Martial Arts Club!

I challenge everyone in Aotian Martial Arts Club alone!

After tomorrow, there will be no Aotian in the world! "

Word for word!
Like thunder!
It exploded in the hearts of all onlookers!

Everyone was stunned in place, dumbfounded!
Even long after Zhang Xuanchen and Xia Zihan left, they were still dumbstruck.

then.

Whoa! ! !
There was an uproar and a shock! ! !

"Zhang Fan, a liberal arts student, actually wants to challenge the elite of the entire martial arts class?"

"Our school only has Aotian Martial Arts Club, which is the place where all the elites of martial arts classes gather!"

"Is he going to heaven?"

"After tomorrow, there will be no Aotian in the world? Such overbearing words!"

"Zhang Fan is looking for death, right? Is it okay for him to choose a group by himself?"

"Think you can do it again after defeating Song Zhe?"

"Just wait, Zhang Fan will definitely be beaten on the fighting stage tomorrow!"

"..."

Disdain, shock, ridicule and other emotions spread in the hearts of all the students.

anyway.

Zhang Xuanchen's words exploded in the entire campus of No. [-] Middle School almost like a nuclear bomb!
In less than half an hour.

Everyone knows that he will challenge the Aotian Martial Arts Club tomorrow.

And this moment.

Zhang Xuanchen took Xia Zihan's hand and walked out of the school gate.

In fact.

Xia Zihan's heart was also full of doubts and shock.

Only she didn't ask.

Since Zhang Fan didn't take the initiative to speak up, she didn't want to ask.

"I'll go back and change my clothes.

See you at the entrance of Emgrand KTV in the evening! "

Xia Zihan said with a smile.

"Ah."

Zhang Xuanchen nodded with a smile, but his fingertips had pierced his palm fiercely, bleeding out, and watched Xia Zihan leave.

Then his eyes went cold.

Emgrand KTV!

Zeng Biao!

Tonight, I, Zhang Xuanchen, will avenge my past life with a murderous intent! ! !
　Ask for a recommendation ticket! ! ! !
　　


(End of this chapter)