The wrist is dislocated!
Chen Ke grimaced in pain as he looked at his wrist, which was swollen.
Fortunately, he is now a doctor. With a click, he corrected it.
The people in the cafeteria hall on the first floor were alarmed and ran out.
Those who were holding rice bowls, noodles hanging in their mouths, and rice grains on their faces looked at the struggling Lu Xiong in the fountain pool in astonishment.
Who is so powerful that he actually knocked the split-legged bear into the pool?
Several martial arts students who were familiar with Lu Xiong jumped into the pool and fished the dizzy Lu Xiong out.
"University scum!"
Someone suddenly shouted, pointing to the second floor, and everyone looked over.
Chen Ke was seen standing proudly in front of the railing on the second floor, looking very proud.
How is it possible that a college scumbag can knock Lu Xiong down from the upstairs?
Lu Xiong's strength is at the eighth level of physical training, and he can sweep the special class alone.
"Xiao Ke, are you okay?"
Ma Xiaoshu walked forward with a bench and asked with concern.
Suddenly he found countless heads looking up downstairs, and he shuddered.
He was about to leave, but was grabbed by Chen Ke.
Chen Ke looked at Ma Xiaoshu affectionately: "Xiao Shu, I'm fine, thank you!"
Thank your sister.
Ma Xiaoshu wanted to smash the bench on Chen Ke's head, he didn't want to take the blame.
Oh, the bench!
Ma Xiaoshu quickly threw the bench away, and showed a harmless smile to the people downstairs.
It was too late. A martial arts student stood up with a gloomy face, looked at Ma Xiaoshu, and said righteously:
"What's the point of two against one, Ma Xiaoshu, do you dare to fight me alone!"
"Yeah, Ma Xiaoshu, do you really think that there is no one in my martial arts academy?!"
"It's a pity that we always thought that you were different from them. Today we can see your true colours. Bah!"
Ma Xiaoshu's face turned pale. Chen Ke, this bastard, killed me.
It's over, his personality has completely collapsed.
Chen Ke looked at Ma Xiaoshu with sympathy, and suddenly thought of something.
He took out a hundred thousand taels of silver from his pocket and stuffed it heavily into Ma Xiaoshu's hand.
"Xiaoshu, thank you for the hundred thousand taels, you are such a good brother!"
Chen Ke said in Ma Xiaoshu's ear and patted Ma Xiaoshu's shoulder heavily.
Ma Xiaoshu stared at Chen Ke walking away in a daze. When he came to his senses, he found that everyone downstairs was staring at the silver bills in his hand with contempt on their faces.
Ma Xiaoshu wanted to cry but had no tears. Chen Ke, fuck you!
Chen Ke walked out of the cafeteria leisurely from the employee's passage, feeling refreshed.
Good brothers are meant to be cheated. Last time you stuffed a sheep dung egg in my mouth, I gave you a big donkey dung egg.
Well, maybe you can taste the flavor of Dove.
The sound of wheels came from behind, and Chen Ke hurriedly made way.
A weathered and gray-haired staff member, wearing a big apron, pushed two large buckets of swill and walked over with a hunched back.
Chen Ke looked at the man's bleak back, and a memory suddenly emerged in his mind, and he couldn't help but move his heart.
Yes, how could I forget this genius?
Fifteen years ago, two geniuses emerged at the martial arts academy of Haotian Academy at the same time, and they were equally matched and complemented each other.
One of the geniuses, Fan Daocheng, had a great reputation as the president of the Northern Frontier Military Department of the Empire.
However, that year, the president was sentenced to death for withholding military pay and embezzling bribes, and 28 family generals were also beheaded.
When the bad news reached the academy, Fan Daocheng collapsed immediately. In the final battle to select disciples from the secret realm, he was knocked off the stage by his opponent.
Since then, Fan Daocheng has been devastated and has mental problems. He was in a daze all day and his studies were abandoned.
After his family learned about it, they were unwilling to take this burden home, so they simply ignored him and left him to fend for himself in the academy.
Out of sympathy, the academy had to keep Fan Daocheng and let him do chores on weekdays, which was considered a serious matter.
Fifteen years have passed in a hurry. Who would have thought that this down-and-out uncle with a smell of swill was once the most dazzling martial arts genius in the academy?
He was obviously thirty years old, but he lived like a sixty-year-old. The reason why
Chen Ke was so impressed was that this incident almost involved the Chen family.
So not only his rich father, but Ma Xiaoshu also mentioned it to him many times.
Uncle, passing your skills to me is not another kind of self-realization?
You don't want me to become like you after our Chen family collapses, do you?
Chen Ke moved the mouse pointer and pointed it towards the uncle's back.
Ding!
"Successfully locked the target, do you want to view the target's skill attributes?"
Chen Ke was a little excited and quickly clicked "Yes".
He was worried before that a genius is a genius after all, and he would not be able to break the opponent's life magnetic field.
It seems that the genius of the year suffered physical and mental blows one after another, and he wasted so many years, and his life magnetic field has been greatly weakened.
Otherwise, even if the uncle's cultivation level stagnated fifteen years ago, Chen Ke would not have the authority to view it.
Swish!
The uncle's skill menu expanded.
"Mastery of the Six Arts of a Gentleman"
"Mastery of the Nine Nether Swordsmanship"
"Blood Battle in All Directions, Master"
"Haotian Zhenwu Jue, Beginner"
"Crazy Divine Jue, Beginner"
"Thirteen Spears to Break the Enemy, Beginner"
...
"Ghost King Surveying Technique, Beginner"
"Ghost King Surveying Technique, Beginner" "
"Ghost King Escape Technique, Beginner"
Chen Ke was stunned, looking at the skill menu that almost filled the window, almost suffocating.
What is a genius, this is a genius!
Sixteen martial arts skills, four of which are yellow-framed and two are black-framed.
The yellow frame represents the yellow-level warrior, and the black frame, like Chen Ke's "Return to the Void Sutra", represents the Xuan-level martial arts.
When Fan Daocheng suffered a physical and mental blow, he was only fifteen years old, and since then he has been useless.
In other words, these dazzling skills were all mastered by him fifteen years ago.
The more shocked he was, the more regretful Chen Ke felt.
If there hadn't been that dramatic change in his family, I'm afraid that Fan Daocheng would have already been famous in the empire and become the backbone of the empire!
Chen Ke thought about it and decided to keep some integrity for himself.
So he only chose the "Six Arts of a Gentleman" and "The Ghost King's Escape Technique".
The "Six Arts of a Gentleman" was something he had planned long ago, and the "Ghost King's Escape Technique" was a yellow-level martial art, which was in line with Chen Ke's life creed of "harmony is the most precious".
Well, just run away if you can't beat them, and run away after doing something bad.
The data stream began to spread in his mind, and Chen Ke took out the bottle of pills and swallowed two pills.
The pills bought at half price taste good!
…
"Leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist!"
In the small dark room of the training department, three stern eyes were staring at Ma Xiaoshu who was sitting on a small stool,
"Why are you holding a stool in your hand, why did Chen Ke give you a large sum of money for nothing, why did Lu Xiong insist that you two attacked him, there are witnesses and evidence, do you still want to quibble?!"
Ma Xiaoshu was filled with grief and indignation, and shouted to the sky: "Despicable villain!"