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"Did I really misunderstand him?"

"After thinking about it, that sort of silence really made one feel terrifyingly cold. However, he did not admit it back then. "

"Did I misjudge him? Actually, it wasn't him colluding with the thief? Who was that? Could it be that Chang Qing is lying to me? "

Zhao Yanran thought to herself.

As for Chang Qing, he had no idea that his beloved Yanran was meticulous to such an extent. It was also hard to understand why Guo Qizheng's silence would appear so mature and steady in front of the girls.

What Changqing was currently thinking of was how to quickly and elegantly beat up Guo Qirin before doing a few other eye-catching actions, pretending to be an expert capable of punishing an evil villain.

"Make your move, Chang Qing!" Guo Qiren stared at Chang Qing. The current Changqing seemed to occupy the attention of everyone in the class, and Guo Qirin had already told himself in his heart that what he needed to do now was to destroy all of Changqing's so-called dazzling halos.

It had caused his sense of superiority in heaven to fall into hell, destroying all of his glory in this battle.

As a person, one must be cruel to oneself and to others. The best way to strike down the opponent was not to destroy the opponent's physical body, but to brighten up the opponent's spiritual world, so that all of the enemies could live under the shadow of you for the rest of their lives.

Chang Qing laughed maniacally as he strode forward, filled with both confidence and anticipation.

As long as he quickly put it to that brat, in Yanran's eyes, he would rise to the next level.

Chang Qing thought to himself.

All of the students in the class stared at Chang Qing. They were about to make their move, and it was about to be a battle. Everyone started to get nervous. What they were worried about was not whether Guo Qirin would be beaten to death, but how Chang Qing would use martial arts to defeat his opponent.

Gu Fei'er, on the other hand, was bored to death. In her opinion, there was absolutely no surprise that a small, thin Guo Qirin could be defeated by Chang Qing in a few moves.

To her, this kind of low-level battle was no longer of interest.

Zhao Yanran tightly gripped Gu Fei'er's arm as she nervously looked at the scene before her. She was worried that she really misunderstood Guo Qirong, and worried that Guo Qirin, who was trying to seek justice for himself, would be crippled by Chang Qing.

After all, Guo Qishen's body was so thin, so weak that it seemed like it could not withstand the wind.

"Brat, you are courting death." Chang Qing inwardly smiled, but his expression was extremely serious. He pretended to be an expert in battle as he took a step forward and stood in front of Guo Qirong.

Everyone in the class immediately entered a state of tension, concentrating all their attention in order to capture the movements of Chang Qing.

Guo Qirong was still standing in the same spot quietly, his thin and weak body clearly showing how powerless he was.

It gave people the feeling that in the next second, Guo Qishen would be defeated by the powerful Evergreen in one move, falling to the ground and spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

Everyone held their breaths, waiting for Chang Qing's huge fist to unleash its might.

Chang Qing sneered inside his heart as a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He was prepared to punch Guo Qizheng until he vomited blood. This would have the effect of intimidating the entire audience.

Women all liked strong men. There was no 'good' or 'bad' man, only 'strong' or 'weak'.

Guo Qiran's clone's eyes narrowed slightly. His lonely and desolate back appeared to be so isolated and helpless. The influence of this temperament suddenly made Zhao Yanran, who was to the side, feel a sense of loneliness and desolation.

"He must have suffered a lot in his heart for the sake of being wronged, right? If that's really the case, I really am sorry for him. " Zhao Yanran felt ashamed in her heart.

At that moment, Guo Qishen's gaze finally returned to gloominess and deceit. The only eyes that were revealed shone with a terrifying light.

But unfortunately, no one saw this light.

Chang Qing's large fist had already been raised up into the air. In the eyes of the ordinary students, it was about to strike Guo Qizheng's heart at an incredible speed.

If a person's strength was high enough, theoretically speaking, if a person's heart was hit, the person's brain could temporarily stop supplying blood and enter into a state of shock.

If two people were to fight and one of them was hit in the heart with all his strength, the attacker could easily have his or her heart broken and die.

No matter what the situation was, in the eyes of the clear-sighted, Guo Qiren would not have a good result.

"Humph!" Guo Qirin slightly snorted, and immediately after, under the gazes of everyone in the class, they saw a black shadow rapidly glide past, so fast that they were unable to see with their naked eyes what exactly that shadow was.

The next moment, everyone in the class was incomparably shocked. Their mouths were wide open in shock, but no sound came out. Their eyes were staring fixedly at the scene in front of them. It was an unbelievable scene.

Guo Qishen's eyes that were as cold as ice, were as calm as an ancient well. He looked at Chang Qing's face, and his seemingly skinny and weak arm actually firmly grabbed onto the roots of Chang Qing's palm.

He actually managed to block it?

Is this true?

That punch from earlier was so fast that even the students close to him could feel it. With such speed and such strength, who would be able to withstand it?

And the person who caught it was so weak that it couldn't stand the wind?

Luck? It can't be? Was he that lucky? But even if he was lucky, didn't his arm hurt? Could it be that Chang Qing's body would be able to withstand such a powerful blow?

What was going on?

All the students in the class were shocked. They could not figure out how Guo Qirin had done it, even if they had tried to crack their own brains.

However, reality was right in front of him. Guo Qizhen had indeed used only one arm to block Chang Qing's arm without any feeling of strength.

Chang Qing was stunned. She couldn't believe that this thin man in front of her could block his fastest punch.

No, he was just lucky, Chang Qing thought to himself. He immediately raised his leg and kicked towards Guo Qirong.

All of this takes a long time to describe, but actually only happened during extreme times.

With this, Chang Qing should have hit, right? Although the students were shocked by the scene just now, they still believed in Chang Qing's abilities.

Pa — —

A crisp smacking sound resounded throughout the entire class. When everyone saw this scene, their eyes almost bulged out. Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe the scene in front of their eyes.

Guo Qishen gently lifted his leg, casually tapping the tip of his foot on Chang Qing's knee. Chang Qing's knee seemed to have received a huge pressure, as it bent down, losing its balance, staggering, and falling to his knees.

Furthermore, Chang Qing's arm was still in Guo Qirin's hands.

"Impossible!" Absolutely impossible! " The male classmate who had been bragging about how mighty and powerful Changqing was almost going to pop out his eyes at this moment.

All the girls present opened their mouths wide in shock. Looking at the scene before them, no one could believe it.

Even Gu Fei'er looked at Guo Qirin and Chang Qing in shock. She couldn't believe that such a thin and weak person could beat Chang Qing half kneeling on the ground.

Looking at Chang Qing's incredulous expression, Guo Qishen's gaze turned even more vicious. He aimed the five fingers that were holding onto Chang Qing's arm at the base of his palm, where a few meridians were connected, and viciously snapped …

"Ah …" A painful cry came from Chang Qing's mouth, causing his to feel a heart-wrenching pain.