For Zhang Mingxuan suddenly rushing out, the people outside were also stunned. Du He, who was standing in front, smiled and looked at Zhang Mingxuan with ill will.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the dense crowd, waved his hand weakly, and said, "Good morning, everyone!"

Du He led a few people forward and surrounded Zhang Mingxuan in the middle, and it can be seen that there are familiar faces such as Yu Chi Baoqi and Fang Yiai. Zhang Mingxuan looked at a few people in disdain.

Fang Yiai said angrily: "Brother Zhang, where did Baguio offend you, why did you write her to death?"

Yu Chi Baoqi clenched his fists, made a sound of fried bean-like bone rubbing, and threatened: "Brother Zhang, if you don't write Baguio alive, the younger brother must have a good exchange of feelings with you." ”

As for the way of communication, Zhang Mingxuan felt bad for a while when he looked at the huge fist.

Zhang Mingxuan sneered: "Everyone has something to discuss, don't be impulsive! Impulsiveness is the devil." ”

Du He said helplessly: "Brother Zhang, it's my fault!"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Du He in a daze, what is the situation? Someone came out to top the cylinder, this... This is not too good! Looking at Du He excitedly, he is really a good brother!

Du He continued: "It's all to blame for forcing Brother Zhang to make a statement two days ago and letting Lu Xueqi be the heroine." ”

Then he was unwilling to say: "What you said at the beginning was a double heroine! I can't write Baguio to death because I helped you!"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Du He, who was excited and ashamed, did this kid misunderstand something?

"They're accomplices, they're all murderers, fight!" a loud voice shouted.

A few shoes flew over, and then, as if lighting a fuse, rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves flew all over the sky. Under the frightened gaze of Du He and Zhang Mingxuan's group, they were instantly overwhelmed.

At the edge of the crowd, the three little devils of the Cheng family looked at the garbage heap built in an instant, and laughed happily.

"Cheng Chumo!" An angry voice came out, the garbage heap exploded, and the garbage and dirt smashed towards the crowd, only to see Du He, Fang Yiai and others each holding a jade pen, and their eyes were full of fire looking at the three members of the Cheng family who were laughing.

At this time, the various security yamen in the capital are also running urgently, and the gathering of 10,000 people is not a trivial matter, if something goes wrong, people will die!

Mu Yunfan sat in the carriage and hurriedly ran towards the Wei Palace, rubbing his forehead and saying bitterly: "Where have you been doing so much recently?

Fang Xingxuan of the academy paced in the courtyard, frowned at the sparse students, and asked dissatisfiedly, "It's not Xiu Mu today, what about the students?"

A middle-aged teacher next to him said cautiously: "It seems that they all went to Qingyun Bookstore to protest against Zhuxian." ”

Fang Xingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then Lao Huai was relieved: "They still have enlightenment! I know that Zhuxian is a tumor, so good, very good!"

The middle-aged teacher, looking at Fang Xingxuan's happy appearance, hesitated for a moment and swallowed the words that came to his mouth, or don't tell the dean the truth! That author is indeed quite excessive, what a good person Baguio is!

Fang Xingxuan said with a smile on his face: "Although they have woken up from the poison of Zhu Immortal under my teaching, I can understand the desire to eliminate the harm with their fists. But it's still not good, it's not good to openly skip school to protest like this. ”

Fang Xingxuan pondered for a moment and said, "That's it, let's take a day off today and let them move freely!"

The middle-aged teacher glanced at Fang Xingxuan with pity, lowered his head and said, "Yes, I'll let you know." ”

Fang Xingxuan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Strict master makes a high apprentice, the ancients don't deceive me!"

Du He and the others and the three demon kings of the Cheng family looked at each other from afar, and sparks splashed in the air. Du He and the others still had rotten vegetable leaves on their heads, and their bodies were wet and exuding an unpleasant smell, and they were chic and handsome.

Du He gritted his teeth and said: "Cheng~bastard~bastard~!! I have never seen such a despicable and obscene person as you, I let you run away last time, this time I must let you taste Ben Shao's power." “

Cheng Chumo and the three of them spat together, and Cheng Chumo said contemptuously: "Who is despicable and shameless, Xueqi can't compete with Baguio, you actually let the author change the novel and write Baguio to death." Tell me who is despicable and shameless?"

Du He was stunned, as if maybe it might be himself, right?

Cheng Chuliang rolled his eyes, raised his hand and shouted, "Everyone avenge Miss Baguio!" took the lead in throwing the stinky socks in his hand towards Du He!

Cheng Chubi also shouted: "Give me back Baguio." "I smashed a sock and went out.

As for why you don't smash your shoes, because the shoes have just been smashed!

"Give me back Baguio!"

"Give me back Baguio!" In the earth-shattering shout, the garbage on his head slammed down again.

Zhang Mingxuan, who was shaking his clothes and had a bitter face, exclaimed: "Come back!"

He had already prepared, and a figure walked out of his body, holding a green stick in his hand, pointing to the sky, and a green film of light appeared above his head, intercepting all the messy garbage.

The crowd fell silent in an instant, staring blankly at the lonely figure.

After a long time, someone exclaimed, "Zhang Xiaofan?!"

"It's really Zhang Xiaofan!"

"Zhang Xiaofan~"

One by one, they exclaimed again and again, their eyes lit up, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's figure, and their steps moved forward unconsciously.

Zhang Mingxuan suddenly felt that something was not good! If this continues, something will happen! Hurriedly connected to Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan, who had been silent, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Don't move!"

Cheng Chubi pulled Cheng Chuliang's sleeve and said, "Is this really Zhang Xiaofan?"

Cheng Chuliang was also a little puzzled: "It should be! I can feel that he is Zhang Xiaofan as soon as I look at him." Zhang Xiaofan in Zhuxian. But how did Zhang Xiaofan come out? Or did he come out of Zhang Mingxuan's body, could there be any ulterior relationship between them?"

Cheng Chuliang nodded, and said suspiciously: "This Zhang Xiaofan's strength is too low! I feel like I can blow him up with one fist." The two looked at Zhang Xiaofan suspiciously.

Under Zhang Xiaofan's words, everyone stood in place and was very obedient.

It's just that the eyes are burning and it makes people feel a little chilled!

Zhang Xiaofan said in a deep voice: "The Nine Yin Spirits, the gods and demons of the heavens, with my blood body, are sacrificed, three lives and three lives, and forever fall into Yama, just for love, although I have no regrets in death! Baguio died because of saving me, and I lived to save her." ”

Woo woo~ The people below looked at Zhang Xiaofan and recited this blood curse, thinking of Baguio's emaciated body falling in the wind, and couldn't help crying, a few people, hundreds of people, thousands of people, and there was a sad cry on the street.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up at the sky, the black gas of the soul devouring rod in his hand was released, blowing him to dance wildly, Zhang Xiaofan roared wildly: "The poor and the blue fall into the Yellow Spring, the immortals should not ask me for the devil, as long as I Zhang Xiaofan is still alive, I will definitely save you back." ”

Zhang Xiaofan slowly rose into the air and looked down at the group of people and said, "I, Zhang Xiaofan, live up to anyone, you can watch it!" The black qi rolled and disappeared abruptly.

The fans below waved their hands excitedly and shouted, "We believe in you!"

"Come on Zhang Xiaofan, save Baguio!"

"We will always be with you!"

The crowd hesitated for a long time before leaving excitedly.

Zhang Xiaofan is still struggling, and there is still hope for Baguio!