Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 9 It’s broken, I became Nie Feng
Linjiang No. 4 Middle School, 40: p.m.

Jingle bell bell~
As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the originally quiet campus suddenly became lively, and the students rushed out of the school gate like wild dogs on a breakout, feeling the joy of being released from prison.

Young souls are cheering with joy; the heart that yearns for freedom cannot be locked up or killed!
Ye Qingzhou was also packing his schoolbag and preparing to go home.

Huang Liwen came over and said, "Zhu Tou Ye, the school's fencing club is recruiting new members today. Let's go sign up together."

"Don't go."

"why?"

"I have no interest in children's games of house."

"Damn, you are so arrogant. If the seniors from the swordsmanship club heard you, you would be chopped into pieces and dried into bacon."

Huang Liwen clicked his tongue twice, then lowered his voice, shook his thick black eyebrows, and with a sly look on his face, told Ye Qingzhou a piece of gossip he had heard from the 'know-it-all' Nong Pengming: "I heard that our No. 1 Middle School's school beauty Xu Yuebing will also join the swordsmanship club. Aren't you tempted at all?"

"Not moved."

"Fuck, that's the white moonlight of all the boys in our No. 1 Middle School. Haven't you ever heard of the name of the Ice Fairy?"

"I've never heard of it. Women are all the same anyway. They will only slow down my sword-drawing speed."

Ye Qingzhou was obsessed with martial arts, and had no interest in love affairs, whether in his previous life or this life.

In his eyes, women = trouble, love = asking for trouble.

Life is short, so why waste time on meaningless things?
Seeing that Ye Qingzhou really didn't plan to sign up, Huang Liwen sighed: "It seems that Yun Shanshan's matter really hit you hard, but there is no need for you to become evil, right? One tree is not enough, you can't give up the whole forest because of this, this idea is too extreme, there are still good women in the world."

Ye Qingzhou rolled his eyes at Huang Liwen when he heard this: "You are busy planting trees all day long, but your love has not blossomed and borne fruit."

"Damn it! Why are you bringing up that?"

Huang Liwen became angry and raised his middle finger towards Ye Qingzhou.

Ye Qingzhou shrugged and then set out on his journey home.

His house is not far from the school, only fifteen minutes' walk away. Speaking of which, the original owner was a pretty miserable person.

His father Ye Xiangyang is a professional martial artist of the second degree. He and his mother Cheng Yurong are childhood sweethearts. They have been in love since high school and got married after graduating from college. In many people's minds, they are a perfect match made in heaven.

Not long after they got married, Ye Qingzhou was born.

But such a happy and fulfilling life came to an abrupt end after Ye Xiangyang's exploration of a secret place.

As expected, when Ye Qingzhou was three years old, Ye Xiangyang had an accident.

He suffered severe injuries while exploring the Xuanming Cave, and his Qi Sea was damaged. Although he managed to maintain his martial arts level of the second stage, his future in the martial arts path was cut off, and he had no hope of promotion in his lifetime.

What happened next was very dramatic. Ye Xiangyang gave up on himself and indulged in alcohol every day. Cheng Yurong also changed her mind and divorced him. She married a promising second-generation cultivator and the couple parted ways.

Later, Ye Xiangyang heard that someone in Kunlun Cave Heaven had discovered the Golden Leaf Purple Lotus, a holy medicine that could repair the Qi Sea, but the person never returned since then, and there has been no news of him for five years.

Fortunately, professional martial artists all enjoy state subsidies, and the wealth Ye Xiangyang had saved before is still there, so Ye Qingzhou is living a good life alone now, at least he has no worries about food and clothing.

Sorting out these fragmented memories of the original owner in his mind, Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh: "My father is missing, and my mother remarried into a wealthy family. Is this Nie Feng's script? No wonder he became Yun Shanshan's licker. It turns out that he lacked love since childhood."

I have to say that Yun Shanshan is somewhat similar to Cheng Yurong in appearance and temperament, but Cheng Yurong is much more beautiful than Yun Shanshan.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to marry a second-generation cultivator from a martial arts family even after having a child in her second marriage. Ye Qingzhou was an orphan in his previous life, and he didn't yearn for family affection. After all, he wouldn't die if no one loved him, and living alone was actually quite free and easy.

With this free and easy mood, Ye Qingzhou just stepped out of the school gate, but was stopped by someone.

"Are you Ye Qingzhou?"

The person who came had a solemn aura and sharp eyes. Although he was not tall, he gave people a very powerful feeling.

Ye Qingzhou raised his head and found that the other person's appearance was quite similar to He Weifang, but his temperament was completely different.

"I'm He Wenjie."

"Oh, what then?"

"Haha, you're pretty good at remaining calm after hearing my name."

"Why, you are famous?"

Ye Qingzhou tilted his head and after searching the original owner's memory, he found that he really had no impression of He Wenjie.

This is not surprising. After all, the original owner was Yun Shanshan's bootlicker. In school, he basically only cared about things related to Yun Shanshan. He had never even heard of the school belle Xu Yuebing. How could he know who He Wenjie was?
"He Weifang is my younger brother."

Ye Qingzhou suddenly realized what was going on when he heard this: "Oh, I see. After the younger one was beaten, here comes the older one. Why, do you want to get back at your brother?"

There was no trace of anger on He Wenjie's face. His eyes were calm, but his words were powerful: "Although he has not made any progress and likes to stir up trouble everywhere, and even I can't help but want to teach him a lesson, he is my brother after all. He is bullied by outsiders, and I, as his brother, cannot just ignore it."

After saying that, He Wenjie mobilized his qi and blood, exerted his strength, and made a strange posture towards Ye Qingzhou.

In an instant, Ye Qingzhou felt a blazing hot breath coming towards him, and he understood in his heart: "Invasion is like fire. It seems that this is the second force of the six forces in the military struggle, the force of fire."

As one of the top three senior students in a middle school, He Wenjie's martial arts skills are unquestionable. Although he is still not as strong as professional martial artists, he is strong enough to look down on most of his peers.

Facing He Wenjie who was ready, Ye Qingzhou twisted his neck, his joints crackling, and he finished warming up in a few breaths: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

"What, are you scared?"

He Wenjie looked as cold as ice at this moment, but his blood and energy were already as hot as fire, ready to explode at any time.

Ye Qingzhou carefully looked He Wenjie up and down, then nodded seriously: "Well, I am indeed very scared. Your brother is a loser, and although you are also quite useless, you are still much better than him. I am afraid that I will not be able to stop myself and beat you to death."

"Oh, you are so arrogant. I just hope your strength can match your arrogance."

He Wenjie shouted in a deep voice, and suddenly stomped on the concrete floor with his left foot. The powerful recoil force was then transmitted to his right arm layer by layer with the help of his calf muscles. The violent force was like a volcanic eruption, roaring towards Ye Qingzhou.

Facing He Wenjie, a senior who had already completed the Six Military Forces, Ye Qingzhou, who was still in his second year of high school, lagged far behind in terms of physical fitness.

The power gap between the two sides is like a leopard meeting a tiger.

If Ye Qingzhou wanted to win, he had to rely on his honed fighting skills and attack He Wenjie's vital parts by avoiding the real ones. That's why he said that he was afraid that he would not be able to stop and kill He Wenjie.

Just when the two were about to collide with each other, a graceful figure suddenly jumped out and stood between them in a flash.

She raised her left hand to block He Wenjie's punch that was aimed at Ye Qingzhou's chest, and pressed down with her right hand to hold down Ye Qingzhou's sword-like finger that was poking at He Wenjie's lower abdomen.

"Stop it all!"

(End of this chapter)