The next morning, Li Jianfei carried a sword on his back. The entire blade was covered with a black cloth. It was cheap but elegant. The lowest grade of cloth was wrapped around the sword. Instead, it gave off a mysterious feeling.
The school bag was tucked under Li Jianfei's armpit, and a small wine jug hung from his waist. Li Jianfei staggered into the school in front of him. The name tag on the back read: Guava High School.
Compared to Arthur Wang, Li Jianfei did not have anyone to welcome him. However, this was also normal. An 'ordinary' student was indeed not worthy of the principal's personal welcome.
As expected, Li Jianfei transferred to Ultimate Class One. This was a class that terrified the entire high school world.
Li Jianfei looked at the door of Ultimate Class One, and the corners of his mouth curled up into an evil smile. He stepped into the classroom. In an instant, the noisy class quieted down. Everyone stared at Li Jianfei. There was a dangerous light in their eyes, as if they were very resistant to Li Jianfei, this new transfer student.
Li Jianfei's gaze swept across the entire class. He walked to the empty seat in front of Ding Xiaoyu and sat down. Pa... The sword on his back was placed on the table. He leaned his bag against the wall and calmly picked up the wine pot hanging on his waist. He poured a mouthful of pure wine into Li Jianfei's mouth.
It was originally an extremely calm scene, but Jin Baosan suddenly jumped out from the side and looked at Li Jianfei with disdain. He said loudly,"Little wimp, are you in the wrong class? This is Ultimate Class One."”The whole class stared at Li Jianfei with a look of anticipation.
"I didn't go wrong. I'm a new transfer. Li Jianfei." Li Jianfei's lips left the wine pot and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid alcohol. He said.
Jin Baosan deliberately started to provoke Li Jianfei. Wang Dadong and Arthur Wang sat behind him. He looked at Li Jianfei with a scrutinizing gaze, as if he wanted to see if this newcomer was also a kindred spirit. This kindred spirit naturally referred to having a combat strength index.
Without a bit of confidence, most people wouldn't dare to enter the final class. He could still be so calm.
Only Ding Xiaoyu, who was sitting behind Li Jianfei, smiled faintly. He knew very well that this seemingly harmless and cold boy in front of him was a very powerful man. It was the brother he had played with since he was young.
He was also the most mysterious K.O2 on the K.O. leaderboard.
Li Jianfei seemed to feel Ding Xiaoyu's gaze from behind him, so he turned his head and smiled at her. Their eyes were filled with love.
Jinbao San bibi for a long time, but did not see Li Jianfei reveal a trace of expression. Instead, he smiled at Ding Xiaoyu. He immediately felt unhappy. He thought to himself, He actually ignored me, the class monitor of Ultimate Class One.”
Jin Bao San's eyes turned, revealing a trace of light. His hands reached out to the sword that Li Jianfei had placed on the table. Not to mention Jinbao San's curiosity about the black cloth. Just from the sound of it being placed on the table, it was destined that the thing wrapped in the black cloth was not an ordinary item.
Moreover, when Jin Baosan saw that Li Jianfei treasured this sword so much, he also wanted to use this action to attract Li Jianfei's attention. Then, he could use this matter to suppress Li Jianfei and let him know how powerful the class monitor of Ultimate Class One was.
However, what Jin Baosan did not know was that this small action had already slightly angered Li Jianfei. Ever since his debut, no one had been able to touch this sword except Li Jianfei. The Weeping Blood Sword was no joke.
Just as Jin Baosan's hand touched the black cloth. Ding Xiaoyu, who was sitting at the back, looked worried. He was very clear about Li Jianfei's temper and taboos. But Ding Xiaoyu had no time to remind him.
Swoosh... A white light flashed. Jin Bao San was sent flying and crashed into three tables. Li Jianfei's eyes were as sharp as a sword as he stared straight at Jin Baosan's right hand that touched the Weeping Blood Sword. Just before Li Jianfei made his move, a pair of gentle hands pressed on his shoulders from behind.
Ding Xiaoyu shook her head with a smile. The combat strength index in his hand increased to the maximum. 1000... 3000... 5000... 8000... 8500...
The gentle golden combat power pressed down on Li Jianfei's shoulder. Wang Dadong and Arthur Wang saw Xiaoyu's combat power index and raised it at the same time. The two martial artists with 9000 combat power suppressed Li Jianfei's aura.
Jinbao San's injury would not make Wang Dadong so impulsive. It was because Wang Dadong realized that his good brother Ding Xiaoyu's combat strength could not suppress the new classmate in front of him.
Li Jianfei turned to Ding Xiaoyu and said with a smile,""Xiao Yu, don't be nervous. I just want to let some people know that some things can't be touched.”When the students of Ultimate Class 1 heard Li Jianfei's words, they did not react for a moment.
Wang Dadong and Arthur Wang gaped at the back and withdrew their combat power. From Li Jianfei's words, it was obvious that he knew Ding Xiaoyu.
The two of them looked at Ding Xiaoyu, who saw the puzzled looks of Wang Dadong and Arthur Wang and nodded at them. He indicated to the two that Li Jianfei knew him.
Xiao Yu silently withdrew her combat power. He patted Li Jianfei's shoulder. "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to control yourself. Since three years ago, no one has been able to touch the sword in your hand." As your best brother, I can't touch you.”
Ding Xiaoyu reminded him of a key word-sword. The students of Ultimate Class One all looked at the black cloth in Li Jianfei's hand. He sighed in his heart, I didn't expect that this black cloth was actually wrapped around a sword.”Sabers, spears, swords, and clubs were very common in Ultimate Class One, so the students in the class were not very surprised.
Only Jin Bao and San were trembling. He stared at the black cloth in Li Jianfei's hand. That was because the moment he touched the black cloth, he actually felt like his liver was trembling and breaking. Then, there was a white light, and his entire body flew out.
Jin Baosan thought, Why do I feel like Li Jianfei was trying to save me just now?”Then, Jin Baosan threw away this idea. How was that possible? A smarter person would know even if they thought about it.
Li Jianfei looked at Ding Xiaoyu with a nostalgic gaze and said softly,""I didn't expect that it would only be a few months since we last met. You've changed again."
"Yeah, I've changed." Ding Xiaoyu laughed. But you haven't changed. Still drinking." Ding Xiaoyu looked at the wine pot in Li Jianfei's hand. Since Li Jianfei was 15 years old, this wine pot had never left his side, and the sword wrapped in black cloth was the same.
Ding Xiaoyu came back to her senses and began to introduce Wang Dadong and the others to Li Jianfei. The people on both sides instantly became familiar with each other. However, the students of Ultimate Class One still felt that the newcomer, Li Jianfei, seemed to be maintaining a certain distance from their boss, Wang Dadong.
Arthur Wang from Ultimate Class One also kept a distance from Li Jianfei. After all, Li Jianfei had not shown anything that could make Wang Dadong and Arthur Wang approve of him. The moment Li Jianfei made his move. Wang Dadong and Arthur Wang didn't see it clearly either.
As for Li Jianfei, it was because of his personality. He never liked to make friends. Ding Xiaoyu was his only friend since he was young, and his social skills were terrible.
Li Jianfei and Wang Dadong were still chatting with each other. At this moment, a surprised voice came from behind the three of them."Three immortals, I remember now, he is three immortals.”Jin Baosan pointed at Li Jianfei and shouted non-stop. Her surprised tone shocked the entire class.
Arthur Wang frowned at Ding Xiaoyu. He hoped to get an answer from Ding Xiaoyu's expression. Ding Xiaoyu did not disappoint Arthur and nodded.
Wang Dadong and Arthur Wang's faces instantly turned serious.‘Three Immortals, this name gave them too much pressure.
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