Chapter 671: The farmer who doesn't want to be the champion is not a good king (33)

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"This world has never known that the imperial court established a county school for students to study. When did it become a place where deaf children are deceiving?"
The voice of the young man’s chilling voice is like a knife, and the reprimand in his words shocked the entire county.
Everyone panicked and looked up, but the pupils were tightened, and they were stunned by the youthful breath.
At Dachengmen, there is a group of people standing.
The county magistrate, the county magistrate and others stood on the left, and the teachers and the disciples stood on the right side, and all of them respected the young people who were standing in the middle.
After listening to his cold resentment, his face suddenly paled, desperately angrily screaming at the few people who fought!
The young Mo is about twenty years old, and his figure is long. The black ink robe horns are like a cloud in the wind. When you look closely, you find that the robe is not pure black, but embroidered with dark red animal prints. The sun is falling, as if there is A faint spread.
The blood-red red silk thread is woven into the black metal, which is low-key, but it is refreshing.
Carrying the light, everyone clearly couldn't see his face, but inexplicably felt that his face must be awkward.
A complex, chilly cold, with a bit of blood and suffocating, across the sand and smoke of the court, across the Wanshan jungle, the beasts screamed, concealed expectations, hiding the urgency, only revealing calm and calm.
Russell’s eyes are wide, and I’m thinking of countless snorkeling sounds!
Prominent, it must be a very proud and distinguished person, and he still has a more impressive personality than his prominent identity, handsome beauty!
The young man lifted his foot and walked to the crowd: "The county is a school, the school is a place to study, the high holy place, An Nengrong and other students, fight and fight?"
His pace was calm and the speed was extremely fast. The county officials and other people couldn't keep up with the trot. The "sister" on the ground didn't react. They didn't climb up. The youth stepped on him. Right arm elbow!
咔嚓
A broken bones and clear sounds, followed by harsh pains and screams, the elder brother rolled over at the speed that the seriously injured body could not bear, and screamed with a strong arm!
"My arm! My arm!"
When he fought with Russell, his elbows hit the chest of the alchemy. Under the violent anger, he used his fork and smashed his arm counts. He pulled his arm and bones soft and sour and painful.
But I did not expect that his arm injury was not only the case, but also was trampled off!
Jin asked the indifference of the court without a trace of popularity, and lost to him coldly.
"Oh? Is that your arm? I see you don't use it to read and write, but use it to fight, thinking that you don't want it. Help you to abolish, don't thank me."
Thank you? !
I broke his arm and let him not thank you? !
Mo Yan turned his eyes and almost passed out!
666 See other people are concerned about the young and Mo Zhen, take the opportunity to send a plot of information to the Susie.
Fortunately, there are not many things. When you look at the eyes and look at the Moss who still hugs his arms on the ground, he feels that he deserves it!
This person on the ground, called Mo Zhen, is a tyrant in the county school of Yunyang County – or not only county school, but also the entire Yunyang County.
A word introduction: atypical children.
Special: With a younger brother to bully a male tyrant.
Hobbies: Bringing a boy with a younger brother is a slap in the face.
Historical achievements: With a younger brother, bullying a male tyrant is a sinister and kills several lives.
Speaking of it, Mo Zhen and Xia Qingzhai are still somewhat related.