Chapter 684 Human Meteor Rain

"Dear Yellow-level students, please calm down!"

The battlefield was full of noise and everyone was already red.

Suddenly, a melodious roar suddenly sounded, Yang Feng's ears moved, and he raised his eyes to look at the sound, and he was suspicious, why is this sound so familiar?

But the person who came was a slightly fat man, who was confident and used the lion's roar to everyone present, and his voice shook the sky.

"I am the chief mentor of Xuan level, Yue Qunying. I know your suffering and grievances. Don't worry, the college will definitely give you justice. Please believe in the court, the college, and our upright and selfless deans and vice presidents,

And all elders and the others will definitely enforce the law impartially..."

"Go to your mother!"

boom!

With a loud shout, before Yue Qunying finished speaking, Yang Feng had already swung his right arm suddenly, and even the dozen Xuan-level students wrapped in his hand whipped it like a steel whip.

ah……

Then, accompanied by heart-wrenching roars, the students and Yue Qunying collided hard, and immediately got confused and foamed at the mouth.

Yue Qunying's eyes turned pale, her whole body was convulsed, and she was flew to a big tree trunk and hung it, and her mouth kept muttering: "Your mother, it's you, you guy, why can't you always get along with me?

Um..."

Well!

With a thrust, the students who were still holding Yang Feng’s remaining three limbs were all confused.

I'm going, with such a lot of strength, more than a dozen Xuan-level warriors can't even hold one of his arms? Then we...

Gudu!

He swallowed hard, and everyone was sweating profusely, thinking that it was better to let go of his hands and feet gently, stay away from this monster, and pretend to be dizzy when he went to a big tree on the side of the road.

It's also less injured than being thrown out by him.

But before they could retreat, they heard a sound of breaking through the air, and the Xuan-level mentors who came to maintain public order finally arrived.

Still in the air, he shouted arrogantly: "All yellow-level students are not allowed to move, otherwise we will be welcome!"

"You're welcome? I see how rude you can be, hum!"

With a cold smile, Yang Feng shook his free right hand without saying a word, grabbed the student who had been holding his left arm, and raised it high.

The student was shocked and immediately cried: "Hey, Yang Feng, you have something to say, what are you going to do? Put me down quickly."

"Don't worry, I'll put you down immediately, hehehe!"

As soon as the corner of his mouth was grinning, a trace of evil flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. He threw the student out like a shell at the instructor in the air, and shouted: "Human Meteor Shower, ha!"

call out!

A figure arrived in the blink of an eye. Before the Xuan-level instructor was able to react, he was directly beaten by the black shadow.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng raised the two buddies holding his thighs high, waved their hands, and threw them out again.

But when he heard two loud bangs, he smashed two Xuan-level mentors walking in the air again.

In this way, the seniors who fixed his limbs at the beginning suddenly became his ammunition compartment. They grabbed one and threw it out, just like launching machine guns, one after another, and continued.

And those mentors could not withstand his fierce force at all, and were hit by his human bomb one by one.

"Human Meteor Shower, Human Meteor Shower, Human Meteor Shower, Hahaha..."

Swallowing!

Bump!

Yang Feng was as excited as a devil. Every person's head was a bullet, and every bullet wiped out an enemy, just like killing a bird.

However, in a moment, the Xuan-level mentors who came to maintain their stability had not officially appeared, and they all died in battle and fell to the ground, wailing endlessly.

However, Yang Feng was in high spirits and touched the surroundings.

Hey, why is there no one? Didn’t there be many people coming to hug him just now? Why did they disappear all at once?

Suspiciously, Yang Feng looked around, but saw that the Xuan-level senior brothers were all away from him and ran away, as if there was a beast behind him, and he only regretted that he had grown two legs.

"Hey, what are you running? Aren't you going to stop me? Come here quickly, hold my arms and thighs, and try to stop me. The key is that I have no ammunition."

"Brother, please let us go. Let's do it yourself, and you won't have to do it!"

Bang Bang!

As soon as the words came, the seniors who kept running ran into the tree and fainted from the heads.

Murong Yingjie asked them to stop Yang Feng and others from moving. They dared not disobey, but they really didn't have the strength to stop them. They might as well get it done by themselves. At least I fainted, so it's not my fault if I can't stop it.

It's much safer than being thrown out like a shot put by that monster.

On the battlefield, almost all experienced veterans have their own means of saving their lives.

Today, although these students who are still in the academy have never really stepped into the battlefield, they have learned the laws of survival on the battlefield without any instruction.

It is better to be captured than to be buried!

I'm dizzy, I'm alive, I'm proud, yeah!

"Damn, you are smart, I won't make things difficult for you!"

Seeing that they were all so relenting, Yang Feng showed his sincerity, so he no longer pursued them as a tyrant to the Murong family.

Then, Yang Feng's eyes narrowed and he swung toward the distance. He could vaguely see a shadow and walked towards the huge villa. There was Murong Yingjie's grandson's nest.

Wherever he passed, everyone was very tacitly away from him, for fear that the monster would pull him as a shot put.

Ye Jianfei and the other nine classes of Huang-level squad were standing by the battlefield at this time, watching silently, without any intention of interfering.

Mentor Wen Yu and Xiaowei rushed over. Looking at the group of yellow-grade class coaches, they stood aside and ignored them, and couldn't help but say rushing: "Why are you standing here stupidly? Hurry up and fight!

It’s you, Mentor Ye Jianfei. Yang Feng is a student in your class. Now he is taking the lead in causing trouble, so why don’t you take him back quickly.”

"I won't stop him!"

With an unprecedented firm expression, Ye Jianfei said steadily.

Wen Yu trembled and asked suspiciously: "Why, you are the tutor? How can you remain indifferent when your students are rioting outside? How did you become his tutor?"

"Precisely because I am his mentor, I can't stop him now!"

With a loud shout, Ye Jianfei immediately said righteously: "As their mentors, when the students were humiliated and injustice, we are not able to stand up for them. We are already ashamed of the title of mentor, how can we stop them from doing their own good for themselves.

The power to seek justice? Mentor Wen Yu, I have just discussed it with several other class supervisors. Our current position is very clear. Not only do we not oppose our students’ self-reliance and seek justice, but we are also very supportive!"

"You..." The face twitched, and the mentor Wen Yu was speechless.

A happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ye Jianfei stared at the noisy academy war and murmured: "The students have grown up and know when to swing their fists. Isn't this what we should teach as mentors.

Is it where? To be honest, if the college had no regulations and the tutor could not do anything with the students, we would all want to go up and fight side by side with them. This is youth, this is passion, and I seem to have returned to the passionate era back then.
Chapter completed!