Truth Teaches: With One Heart, I Will Absolutely Not Be Chopped Into Wood By A Knife

"Beigong Lan, I originally thought that a smart person like you would not expose such a big flaw.

A mocking smile appeared on Nan Yunya's face.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time since the end of the last showdown, and during that time he had promoted his B class to Class A and strengthened his rule over the second-year classes.

The thirty or so people he brought with him are basically people with relatively good skills in each class.

Seeing that the other party's camp, which originally consisted of only ten people, had quickly shrunk to four, Nan Yunya only felt that the sounds of the constant fighting that caused the tables and chairs to rub together began to become more beautiful.

I am now like a conductor at the Teatro alla Scala in Milan, giving the best music to the most elegant version of the world.

Therefore, Beigong Lan is your death date today.

I'll beat you to cripple and keep you under my control.

Nan Yunya's eyes were cold.

"Nan Yunya, don't be a shrinking turtle if you have the ability, face me head-to-head. Looking at the five people who were gradually surrounding him, Beigong Lan held the weapon in both hands and swung it hard at the bottom plate of several people.

"Are you fooling me. Nan Yunya smiled contemptuously.

This attack didn't hit anyone, but it made a lot of room for Beigong Lan.

He stepped forward with his left foot and stabbed the man in front of him in the abdomen with the longarm in his hand.

The person in front of him snorted coldly, and then covered his stomach and knelt on the ground with a painful face.

Immediately after that, there were people coming from the left and right rear of Beigong Lan at the same time.

Holding the iron stool leg with his backhand, his forearms and wrists jumped violently, swinging directly to the three people on the left and behind.

The one behind his right hand was left around him.

"I'll fight~!" The young man with short hair volleyed up in the air, trying to give Beigong Lan a flying leg.

But Beigong Lan held the bottom of the stool leg with both hands, and the movement was a bit like Juhe collecting a knife, and stabbed backwards.

"Uhhh

There was an incongruous vocal music, and Nanyun Ya looked at Beigong Lan, who had cleaned up the five people in less than a minute.

He immediately beckoned to the people who were still around him.

"Grab your weapons, get on board, don't give him a chance to breathe.

After speaking, except for Nan Yunya, who was still standing in place, the remaining twelve people picked up on the ground, took a bunch of "rags" and rushed towards Beigong Lan while screaming.

There are still a few people lying on their stomachs around him, and the range of motion is too small.

So Beigong Lan took advance as retreat, stepped on their bodies and rushed directly to the twelve people who had not yet set up the formation.

Without any nonsense, swing your weapon and give the person in front of you a stick.

At the same time as making his eyes flash, Beigong Lan grabbed him by the collar and skimmed him forward.

As a result, two more people lost their combat power for a short time.

"When!when!when!" There

were four or five people at the same time hitting themselves with things at different angles, and Beigong Lan barely used his weapon to protect what hit his head.

I didn't care about the pain on my body, because the other party saw that this method was more effective, so I wanted to continue to lower my head and let things be thrown.

Beigong Lan violently picked up his weapon, brought a gust of wind, and then let go directly.

The iron stool legs smashed into the bodies of the two men.

Beigong Lan then ran quickly, and then kicked in the air and kicked in the center of the weapon he had thrown, causing the two to fall to the ground with their heads on their backs.

"Dang Chang~" His weapon also fell to the ground.

"Let's go, he has no weapons, hurry!" shouted

the people around Beigong Lan!

For a while, seven or eight people began to frantically rush towards him.

Beigong Lan took two steps back, and then turned sideways and quickly dodged a punch.

"You've fallen into a trap.

Beigong Lan smiled and looked at the person in front of her.

"Ahh

Usually it hurts when his toes accidentally hit one place, but now all his toes have been hit hard.

Beigong Lan directly gave him another punch.

The first person fell to the ground, and Beigong Lan rubbed his weapon back from the ground with his foot, and then kicked it into his hand like an acrobat.

began to wave it again, and at this moment, the weapon in Beigong Lan's hand didn't seem to be a stool leg at all, but more like a big knife that would stain blood when he saw someone.

The people around Beigong Lan began to hesitate and did not dare to approach rashly.

"If you don't come, I'll be gone.

Beigong Lan clenched the weapon with both hands again, and slashed at the next plate of several people on the left like throwing a machete.

"Hurry, hide!" Facing

the stool legs that were speeding towards them, the three of them unanimously chose to jump together.

"Bang dang~"

The stool legs were dodged by them, and before a few people fell to the ground to catch their breath, Beigong Lan came to them at some point, and then he only felt that it was dark in front of him and fell asleep on the ground.

"It's good to be young, just fall asleep.

Beigong Lan put the stool leg on his shoulder again, and then beckoned to the remaining six.

"Come, I'm waiting for you here. "

You! Boss, do we still want to go up?" Four

of the six people all looked at Nan Yunya, judging from the strength that Beigong Lan was showing now, the six of them would just stuff each other's teeth if they went up.

"It's the most taboo thing to get distracted in battle.

Beigong Lan appeared in front of the six people again, and then it was like waving a baseball bat, boom, boom, three brains sounded in succession.

Beigong Lan knew his own attack, and he was sure that he would not let them be seriously injured, and at most he would be in a coma in the hospital for a few days.

There were three people left, but they wanted to escape, so Beigong Lan directly pointed the stool legs forward, and then hooked forward, hooked the back collar of one person and dragged it to his side.

He looked at the other two, raised his foot at one of them, and kicked the man in front of him as a ball.

As for the other one, let him escape.

After all, I'm a soft-hearted person.

After it is over, I will be tied up somewhere to dress up as a Buddha statue for a day.

The battle on Beigong Lan's side was settled, and Ayakoji Kiyotaka also walked over unscathed.

But Long Yuanxiang and Yamada Albert were not as easy as the two of them, and both of them were bleeding from the corners of their mouths or the tips of their noses.

"Heh~ha~"

Nan Yunya, who stood in place and didn't move, laughed.

"Why Nanyun senior, do you feel sorry for your thirty fierce generals?" Looking

at the second-grade seniors who were all defeated by them lying on the ground, Beigong Lan asked while tidying up his messy clothes.

"Beigong Lan, do you really think that this is the only plan I have?"

"I said I would destroy you!" Nan

Yunya smiled maniacally, and at the same time, behind him, the originally closed door was opened again.