I wanted to ask for help but found that I had no way to do it. I just felt a huge foreign object in my throat, which could not go up or down, and I was stuck in the middle. It was very uncomfortable and I couldn't express a word for it for half a day.

When these individuals saw Xia Fan's powerful aura, they immediately swallowed what they wanted to say and didn't dare to say a word. It seemed that they were indeed frightened by Xia Fan's deterrence, otherwise their limbs would not be so stiff.

It seems that as long as you say half a word, you will die.

They even regretted the crazy words they said just now, thinking why I said such words? My intestines were full of regret.

The eyes of these people were filled with fear, as if they had seen a monster, their bodies trembled unconsciously, and there was nothing else except a terrifying atmosphere.

They regretted it at this moment;

What did they say! How could they provoke such a terrifying person?

I have heard that this man is very powerful, but I didn’t expect it to be so strong!

"Say I can, don't talk about Xuanyuan Zhicheng!"

He couldn't help but yelled, and his eyes suddenly widened as he finished speaking.

His voice was sacred and inviolable, like a mystery, filled with endless majesty.

Xia Fan looked indifferent, his pupils were like sharp swords, swept past, and finally locked his eyes on the guy who spoke wildly.

"Die!"

Xia Fan's golden eyes flashed slightly, and the vertical golden eyes reflected the shadow of this dying person.

He stretched out his right hand without hesitation, his palm was like an eagle claw, firmly grasping the man's sky spirit cover, clamping it tightly, and lifting it up, as if in Xia Fan's view, picking up a person was as easy as catching a chicken.

The man's eyes were filled with all the fear before.

He was very scared, very scared! Not to mention his body was shaking, even his pants couldn't help soaking.

Even so, Xia Fan still had no intention of letting go of him. The man already knew what he would be like next and could only pray and beg for mercy in his heart.

Xia Fan pressed the man's head tightly, ignoring the man's begging for mercy. He only grabbed him and dragged him to the wall at the entrance of the college, and he could only keep kicking his legs and pounding to death.

Xia Fan glanced at the dying person without any sympathy, but instead felt a little pleasure.

He mercilessly pointed the other person's body and smashed it to the wall next to it, and perfectly embedded his body into the wall.

With his magic power, this person was actually made into a color print!

His attack was very fast, so fast that people didn't react. These people didn't even react to how Xia Fan took action.

In an instant, blood splattered and stained the walls and the ground.

Blood is constantly passing, and the moment a large amount of blood gushed out, it penetrated to the ground and even spread to other places.

The influence of golden eyes and blood splashing forced Xia Fan's face to become particularly evil and cold, just like the God of Killing in the world.

The fresh and rosy plasma stained Xia Fan's extremely handsome appearance. The charming and perfect pupils, coupled with this blood mark, seemed to have tattooed him with the mark of the other side of the shore, adding a bit of charm to him, and it even looked even more handsome!

Now Xia Fan is like the bloodthirsty Rakshasa god, forgetting to be crazy;

"Try to die again!"

Xia Fan twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, and pressed the tiger's joints.

The clenched fists in their hands also rattled under Xia Fan's trend. They could clearly hear the crisp sounds of their bones, and they could only choose to beg for mercy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A shrill scream cut through the sky, and at the same time, this was their last sound. The most amazing thing was that no one noticed it.

Xia Fan looked at these corpses that became a pile of meat paste, and his cold expression was a little touched.

At this moment, he felt a little painful in his head, and he was dizzy, making him feel a little distorted.

What's going on... At that moment just now... the brain waves seemed to be pierced by a long sword, and it was painful... Uh! It was like dying, it was so painful;

After reacting, Xia Fan began to wake up.

What did I do just now? I actually killed someone!

I was impulsive and could not control the dragon blood in my body.

It actually overflowed... Damn it!

Golden eyes...

Xia Fan was panicked because of this and knew that he could not dissipate in a short period of time. At this time, he could only find a place to hide first.

In fact, Xia Fan has killed many people, but those he killed are all damn people, none of them are innocent, but now... they almost lose control, resulting in an irreversible ending.

He believes that before fully controlling the dragon blood, one must think of a solution, that is, isolate it, try to stand far away from everyone, and not get close to everyone.

The next day, South China College;

"What did you say! Say it again! Lao Xia was locked in confinement? Why? Why! Why!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's voice resounded loudly throughout South China Academy. The loud volume was comparable to thunder. Students from the entire South China Academy could hear his voice.

The loud volume can break the eardrums, and the entire South China Academy trembled under the trend of Xuanyuan Zhicheng. Those who don’t know would think they would break up their homes.

The birds passing by on the roof were shocked when they heard his roar of more than 80 decibels. They flew around and frightened, leaving only a few remaining feathers, trying to find a quiet place to stay.

Because this matter is very important to Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

Too impulsive, Xuanyuan Zhicheng was shaking Ouyang Furui's shoulders hard to get the so-called truth.

At this moment, he only felt dizzy and star-eyed, and he was about to die.

Oh my god, I feel so dizzy, please let me take a breath first!

"Stop! First...Stop! Stop!"

Ouyang Furui was almost foaming at his lips, and immediately made a crazy Dave voice. (Waibibab?)

Ouyang Furui was thinking about what he was doing? As for being so excited? Didn’t I just say it, who would offend me?

I only wrote 1,000 words of review yesterday, and my hands started to get numb. Today I have to suffer again!

Damn, both of them are targeting me, right? There is no way to live!

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng let go of his hand holding his shoulders. After realizing that he had done something wrong after he was impulsive, he said apologetically:

"Sorry, I'm so excited just now. Let me tell me what's going on?"

"How could I know what's going on? I just found out that it was not long ago. I heard the students muttering there, why don't you go over and take a look?"

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng could no longer sit still, and immediately ran towards the confinement room. When he met those who were blocking his way, he would either push them away and squeeze in from the crowd, but just ask them to give in.

"What's the hurry? Look at the way, hurry up and reincarnate!"

"Run so fast that it looks like a crocodile chasing behind him. His grandmother is so terrible."

Xuanyuan Zhichengcai didn't have time to pay attention to these things, so they would curse them anyway. After all, this matter is urgent.

At this time, she just wanted to run away desperately. After all, there was nothing more important than Xia Fan being locked up.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Zhicheng was very anxious. He ran all the way as if he had lost something important, inexplicably anxious and wanted to use all his strength to run over, wanting to ask Xia Fan what was going on.

He really couldn't figure out why.

Lao Xia obviously didn't do anything too much, so why did he be in jail? Could it be because of yesterday?

But the dean didn't say anything, he shouldn't be punished.

The more Xuanyuan Zhicheng thought about it, the more he felt confused, but soon he realized something.

Could it be that something happened to me when I went back?

Could it be that the dean was discovered by the fight because he couldn't stand the provocation of those people? In this way, he would be defeated!

At this time, Xuanyuan Zhicheng thought to himself: "Old Xia! If you want to wait for me, I will go there immediately... I will go find you soon!"

"Old Xia, Lao Xia..."

“——Old Xia!”

With the last roar of strength, Xuanyuan Zhicheng finally arrived at the confinement room 112.

I clearly remember that I was locked up there at that time because the people from the Eagle Society were provoking trouble. The two of them had no choice but to be back-to-back. Although many unpleasant things happened here, they were fine and could bear it. (See Chapter 44 for details)

But this situation in front of him was something that Xuanyuan Zhicheng didn't dare to think about.

But what is going on now? Lao Xia was sitting in the corner, and he was the one who closed his eyes and did nothing. He just sat here, looking at it and was a little idle.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng immediately grabbed the iron railing that imprisoned Xia Fan inside. Fortunately, it was autumn, so the iron rod would not be too hot.

"Old Xia! Why are you here? What happened? Are you wronged? I will apply to the dean to rescue you!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was about to turn around and leave to ask the dean for an explanation. At this time, the young man in white stretched out his hand to stop Xuanyuan Zhicheng, saying that they were also very distressed.

(The boy in white is Linghu Yuxuan’s friend, mentioned before in Chapters 47 and 48)

"I beg you, take your brother away, right? We have persuaded him countless times but he just doesn't leave. If I have to stay here, I have no choice."

As he heard this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng's face suddenly turned pale.

Huh?

His eyes suddenly became Doudou eyes.

What's going on?

Is there another saying? In this way, Lao Xia stayed here voluntarily?

Xuanyuan Zhicheng asked half-believingly: "Senior, I want to ask what's going on? Will it be convenient to tell me in detail?"

"I don't know what happened to you, a good brother. You probably got your brains out. You came to us before dawn in the morning. At that time, the door of our confinement room had not opened yet, and he forced himself into the door.

That's fine, but I ran to us angrily, making me think he was here to find fault, so I almost took action. Until now I have a psychological shadow."
Chapter completed!