"Nine Five Two Seven, wait. Assassination like today will become a daily routine and will appear at any time!"

"—" Lin Feng touched his nose and smiled bitterly, feeling that his days in the future might not be calm.

The days ahead proved one sentence.

Women are really very vengeful creatures!

It’s better to mess with villains than women.

This is the truth!

Lin Feng really wants to say it.

The ancients did not deceive me!

As Lin Feng said, the days ahead would not be calm. In addition to daily assassination and poisoning, there were also various difficulties made by Jiang Ziyan.

However, these are not worth mentioning to him and can be easily resolved.

After Jiang Ziyan suffered a few losses, she did not take any action easily. It seemed that she was trying to hold back her ultimate move and target Lin Feng.

In addition, the people from Class S gave battle letters one after another and wanted to challenge him.

However, Lin Feng ignored it and calmed down to make up for the work of technology, intelligence, etc., which was deeply touched and gained a lot.

Just like that, a week passed.

Lin Feng's blind avoidance of war made the S-level people mistakenly think that he was scared and spread rumors everywhere that he only had three tricks, that's all.

Some people said that he was a coward who didn't even dare to fight and was not worthy of staying in the Devil Academy, and suggested expelling him.

For seven consecutive days, people from S-level came to challenge and kept shouting.

"B-level trash, don't hide, get out quickly and fight with grandpa. Seeing that grandpa doesn't fight, you will be full of peach blossoms."

"Battles, get out, I'll beat you all by myself!"

"Blow the B-level dog head!"

——

Someone at level B could not stand it, so he went to face the challenge, all of them were knocked down, seriously injured, and sent to the infirmary.

On this day, the intelligence class was over, and Lin Feng had just returned to the dormitory. The S-level people came to shout again and challenged Lin Feng by name.

"Nine Five Two Seven, are you a coward? Do you dare to come down and fight?"

"If you don't dare, then this wooden plaque will be placed at the door of your B-level dormitory forever."

There are four words written on the wooden plaque.

A B-level sick man!

This is a bare humiliation!

"Mad, it's too much!"

The Titan couldn't see it and went to fight. As a result, he was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face, four or five of his ribs were broken, and he was carried back.

"Oh, my seventh brother, it's all over the place. Are you still in the mood to read here?" Mouse and Dazui saw Lin Feng studying a Moss code, and their expressions were calm and they were almost jumping up in a hurry.

"What happened?" Lin Feng put down the book, looked up when he saw the seriously injured person, and frowned.

"Those s-level calves were beaten."

Big Mouth said, "Brother Qi, if you don't take action, we will become a laughing stock of the academy. We will probably have to keep a name in the dark history and be ridiculed for the rest of our lives."

Lin Feng's code name is Nine Five Two Seven, Big Mouth, Titan and Mouse respectfully call him Brother Seven.

"Brother Seven, you must avenge Lao Tai."

At this moment, Damu said it with added fuel to the challenge of S-level and the wooden plaque. He didn't dare to face the challenge of turtle, and he used all the words he could think of.

"It's indeed a bit bullying."

Lin Feng glanced at Big Mouth, knowing his ability to make a name out of nothing, shook his head and sighed, "Since you can't hide, then beat them up!"

It is rare to have this opportunity. Lin Feng originally wanted to cultivate himself and learn something new by the way, but now that he has come to the door, he naturally can't stop speaking up.

"Brother Seven is mighty and must beat those scoundrels and exhale us with a level B anger."

"I'm opening the way for Brother Qi in front!"

——

At the door of the dormitory, a dozen people of S-level people were blocking there, holding a wooden plaque of the sick man of B in their hands, keeping shouting, and their words are unpleasant.

"Stop quarreling. My seventh brother is here, and you will definitely beat all your dog heads!" He shouted loudly, and for a moment, all eyes gathered.

Lin Feng walked out slowly.

"Is this turtle finally willing to climb out?"

"A guy with three tricks, you knelt down and beg for mercy if you don't beat me today, and you'll beg for me."

The S-level person burst into laughter.

Lin Feng glanced at him, hooked his hand, and said lightly:

"You guys, let's go together!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned, a look of shock appeared on their faces, and they suspected that something was wrong with their ears.

What?

Nine Five-27 requires one person to challenge more than a dozen people in S-level?

You know, they are all the best in the S-level and Devil Academy. They have terrifying combat power, single-handed fights, and A-levels are not opponents.

"Ahem, Brother Qi, can we not pretend to be so big?" Big Mouth coughed lightly and reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, Brother Qi, face is small, life is the king of life." The mouse also reminded.

"I heard it right? Do you want to fight all of us alone?"

"Hahaha, is this guy crazy about gains and losses?"

"It's really a mayfly shaking a big tree, and you're overestimating your ability!"

Someone at the S-level laughed wildly.

Lin Feng looked calm, glanced lightly, raised his lips, and curled up an evil arc: "You heard it right, I'm just alone to beat you all!"

"Nine Five Two Seven, you are looking for death!"

"Brothers, come together!"

The S-level people rushed forward, like more than a dozen tigers and wolves, with amazing momentum and instantly turned to the front.

"B-level siblings, S-level people are too shameless. Brother Qi is just to be polite, and they really rushed over."

He shouted with shamelessness and clamor: "Brothers and sisters, Brother Qi fights for our B-level honor, and we must not let Brother Qi suffer losses. We will give highlights to all the tricks. Let's see Brother Qi suffer losses later. Let's take action together and kill these grandchildren."

"Big Mouth is right, what's the bullshit morality? Brother Seven is the king." The mouse also shouted.

However, under countless gazes, Lin Feng's feet moved and his whole body disappeared from the spot. Then a dense sound of collision and screams came out.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Everyone present stared at the scene and saw the battle situation clearly, but the smoke and dust rolled and could not see clearly.

After the smoke and dust disappeared, a thin young man walked back slowly, and a group of people lay on the ground behind him, all holding their feet and wailing.

Seeing this scene, Big Mouth, Mouse and everyone present were stunned.

What's going on?

What happened in these few seconds?

"Let's go to the hospital." Lin Feng said to Damu and stepped upstairs without looking back.

"Brother Seventh!"

"Brother Seventh is domineering!"

Big Mouth and Mouse were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but scream.

"Come on, brothers and sisters, all help me to send these S-level waste to the infirmary!"

"Be careful, S-level people are delicate and fragile, don't hurt them anymore."

Big Mouth and the mouse screamed, and the S-level human face turned green and then black again.

mmmp, what is delicate and fragile? Don’t hurt it anymore?

This battle soon spread in the Devil Academy, causing a sensation.

Within a few seconds, one person beats up more than a dozen good players in the S-level?

What kind of combat power is this?

How many people in the academy can do it?
To be continued...