Super Student's Three-realms Army

"Kill him, cripple an arm of him. I reward you with two hundred and fifty thousand yuan!"    

Chen Zhengsheng, Wu Jianlin, and Suen Changyun were all cheering loudly on the side.    

Among them, especially Wu Jianlin, his head was covered by a bandage and his eyes were bloodshot. He shouted and shouted.    

It had to be said, ever since Jiangnan No.1 Manor had been slapped by Shao Wenhua fifty times on both sides of his face last time, his entire face had not gotten rid of the swelling yet.    

In addition, although the knife in his abdomen seemed to have been stabbed by Chen Zhengsheng on the surface.    

But to be honest, the mastermind behind all of this was not something Zhang Xiaofann and Shao Wenhua could scheme against!    

Thus, if one were to talk about who hated Zhang Xiaofann and Shao Wenhua the most, it would naturally belong to Wu Jianlin.    

However, Shao Wenhua wasn't weak, but the battle-hardened Wei Changxu also wasn't a good person.    

In less than a minute, the two had exchanged who knows how many moves.    

Amongst everyone present, other than Zhang Xiaofann and Soong Changloong, there was nothing else.    

The other people, including Shao Wenhua and Wei Changxu, could not even clearly see their moves. They could only see streaks of extremely fast, almost blurry black afterimages flashing before their eyes.    

"Soong Changloong, what are you still standing here foolishly for? It's time to watch a monkey show! "    

Seeing that Wei Changxu was unable to defeat Shao Wenhua after a long time, Wu Jianlin was worried that something might happen if he was late. Wu Jianlin hurriedly blew his beard towards Soong Changloong, glared at him, and scolded him.    

"Enough, stop spouting nonsense for me."    

"Hurry up and attack now, let's kill this androgynous demon first."    

"Then, the two of you better take care of that little bastard Zhang Xiaofann for me!"    

Soong Changloong's thick eyebrows were tightly knitted together. He said unwillingly, "If two against one, even if we win in the end, it would still be an unfair victory."    

"What's more, isn't there a person behind Shao Wenhua that didn't go on stage?"    

"If, if I were to go up at this moment, wouldn't it be the truth?!"    

"What do you mean by winning unfairly?"    

"If you have such backbone, then how could you be willing to work hard for President Suen just because of some trifling white stuff?"    

"You're talking about integrity and face now? Why didn't you mention it when I was working as Suen Changyun's lackey!"    

At this moment, Wu Jianlin was obviously angry.    

When he saw Soong Changloong, not only did he not do what he said earlier, he even tried to reason with him.    

You say, how can this not make Wu Jianlin angry? Immediately, he yelled at Wei Changxu without even thinking.    

To this, a hint of anger flashed across Wei Changxu's face. The two fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his eyes were burning with fury, almost to the point of spitting fire!    

At the same time, it was clear that Wei Changxu, who was encouraging the fight, was feeling a little emotional after Wu Jianlin's words.    

While he was distracted, he also revealed a flaw. Shao Wenhua, who was continuously attacking him with a set of fist, seized the opportunity. "Peng —!" With a sound, a right hook ferociously landed on Wei Changxu's chin.