"Despicable? Hehe, the principal said that he was not allowed to use weapons. I didn't use weapons. This is just a little skill of mine!" Zhao Junhang smiled sinisterly on his face, but his palm was black, and there was a faint fragrance scent, which was a fragrance that could quickly penetrate into the human body and allow the body to enter a short period of dormancy.

However, he himself has been soaked in this potion since he was a child. He is already invincible with all poisons, but his palm contains a lot of this kind of fragrance poison. Anyone who fights with him will be infected with this kind of fragrance poison without realizing it. Once he enters the body, it will slow down the blood circulation of people and thus achieve the effect of making people sleep. Once the person exercises vigorously, it is easy to cause damage in the body.

This can be said to be Zhao Junhang's most powerful method. Every opponent of his will be unknowingly infected with this kind of incense. Even if a person with a higher cultivation level than him will only end up losing his body.

Of course, this trick is also effective against women. Many beautiful women are brought to bed by him using this despicable means.

At this moment, Ouyang Jun was also hit by this kind of Mixiang San, and with the vigorous exercise, the blood surged, causing conflict, and his body was naturally severely damaged.

Mu Xingze and Lin Yuanzhe, not far away, naturally noticed this place. The two old frowns tightly, but they didn't say much. After all, he just said that they were not allowed to use weapons, but did not say that they were not allowed to use poison. Moreover, Zhao Junhang's move has long been famous in the school. Doesn't Ouyang Jun know?

"Unsense?" Ouyang Jun snorted coldly, but the blood in his body rolled. After all, he couldn't help it. A mouthful of blood spurted out again, but his face turned pale.

"Ouyang..." Zi Feng, Wang Xiaohu, Lin Aoxiang, Luo Yin, and even Ye Xingchen, who was besieged by the four people, exclaimed at the same time.

Among them, Zi Feng's purple eyes flashed with purple lights. He ran towards Ouyang Jun without considering the palm of Ice Dragon and slapped Zhao Junhang's back with a fierce palm.

"Boom..." Ice Dragon slapped Zi Feng's back with a palm, and Zi Feng's palm also slapped Zhao Junhang's back, and both of them rushed forward at the same time.

Zi Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he wanted to continue to take pictures of Zhao Junhang with a palm, but Zhao Junhang was not an ordinary person. He sprayed blood for no money and rolled to the side, avoiding Zi Feng's second round of attacks.

"Damn it, I'll do this guy!" Zhao Junhang was furious and rolled up from the ground and rushed towards Zi Feng.

Binglong didn't talk nonsense, and did not rush towards Ouyang Jun, but instead attacked Zifeng with Zhao Junhang. When they thought, Ouyang Jun was hit by Mixiang San. If he exercised again, it would only increase his injuries and was not worth worrying.

"Thunder Palm!" Binglong is different from Zhao Junhang. He was adopted by Leisun since he was a child. His abilities are taught by Leisun. Although he has not learned the unique moves of the Lei family, he has learned a lot of general palm techniques and boxing techniques. Among them, this Thunder Palm is his strongest palm.

A palm was swung out like thunder, with a huge momentum, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked. A very powerful other tightly locked Zifeng, leaving it unable to escape.

Zhao Junhang on the other side snorted coldly, stepped forward, and slapped Zi Feng with the same palm. As long as he hit the slap, Zi Feng would naturally follow Ouyang Jun's footsteps.

Facing the two roaring, Zi Feng knew that it was impossible for him to avoid it, so he could only resist the attack of one person. Seeing the thunder and applause, he had already felt resolved in his heart. His whole body instantly gathered on his right fist, and he stepped on his feet and smashed the ice dragon. As for Zhao Junhang's palm, he had no idea. The novel was organized and distributed.

bsp;When Zi Feng punched him, Binglong sneered at the corner of his mouth. The three-point force that he had originally planned to change his moves was gathered on his right palm. The Thunder Palm was faster and more powerful, and it instantly reached Zi Feng's chest.

At this time, a strange smile flashed across Zi Feng's cold face, and his upright body twisted forcibly, as if light was refracted, and he avoided the palm of Ice Dragon, while his fist hit Ice Dragon's chest heavily.

"Wow..." A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the Ice Dragon's body flew backwards, but finally landed heavily on the ground, his eyes full of shock. He really couldn't believe that Zi Feng would avoid his palm?

However, this is the case. Zhao Junhang's punch hit Zi Feng's back shoulder heavily, and the mysterious fragrance slap in his body even entered Zi Feng's body.

Another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Zi Feng staggered forward a few steps, but he quickly stood up straight, but there was still a touch of bright red blood left on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, you're dead after hitting Zi Feng with a palm!" After slapping Zi Feng, a cold smile appeared on Zhao Junhang's face, and the Ice Dragon, who was hit by Zi Feng's punch, also covered his lower abdomen and stood up. A cold smile also appeared on his face. He clearly understood that Zhao Junhang's mysterious fragrance was vicious.

"Is that right?" Zi Feng stood up hard, except for feeling a burning pain in his back shoulder, he did not feel any other discomfort.

"Of course, Ice Dragon, let's do it together and make him lose it!" Zhao Junhang sneered and walked towards Zi Feng step by step.

The ice dragon on the other side also slowly moved towards Zi Feng, with a bloodthirsty light appearing at the corner of his mouth. According to Lei Tingting's instructions, he must kill Ye Xingchen and others this time, so even if he uses disgraceful means, it is nothing at all.

"Two, have you forgotten me?" Ouyang Jun, who was pale on the side, said lightly.

"You? Can you still fight?" Zhao Junhang looked at Ouyang Jun with a sneer. He didn't believe that Ouyang Jun could still fight.

Ouyang Jun did not speak, but looked at Zi Feng, and suddenly moved his feet and rushed towards Zhao Junhang. Zi Feng nodded silently, but looked at the ice dragon in front of him.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Junhang saw that Ouyang Jun had fallen into his mysterious fragrance slap and wanted to fight forcibly, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and moved his steps and greeted Ouyang Jun.

Seeing Zhao Junhang rushing towards him, Ouyang Jun's mouth appeared with a faint smile. Although he was severely injured at this time, his physical function was also paralyzed, and his degree was much slower, but he could do it to attract Zhao Junhang's attention.

He clenched his fist with one hand and smashed Zhao Junhang with a fierce punch.
Chapter completed!