The strongest all-round student

Chapter 18 The Overlord's Possession
Ding--
Whether the Overlord of Western Chu possesses the external body leaks or hides, please choose.

The system prompt sounded.

What the hell!

Leak or hide?

Chen Yufeng hadn't paid much attention to these two attributes before, but now he looked at them with his mind, and it turned out that they can be revealed when he chooses a character to possess.

That is to say, if you choose the overlord of Western Chu to possess the external leak now.

Then the real Overlord of Western Chu will be presented, which means that he will be the Overlord of Western Chu within 10 minutes.

"Damn, so to speak, if I have a Super Saiyan possessed by me next time, then I will become a Super Saiyan, Nima, this is too cool, okay?"

Chen Yufeng thought happily, remembering when Goku in Dragon Ball turned into a Super Saiyan, he felt so handsome.

It would be nice for me to have a transformation super race sometime.

Of course, let's settle the matter in front of us first.

Of course he chose to hide his possession now, that is to say, he has the power of the Overlord of Western Chu, so the main body will not be revealed. If the main body is revealed, he must not be considered a monster by these people.

Ding--
The overlord of Western Chu has successfully possessed his body, and his attributes are hidden.

As the notification sounded that the system exchange was successful, Chen Yufeng only felt his body startled suddenly, and then his limbs seemed to have become extremely powerful.

There is a surge of fighting power in the body.

The blood is boiling and burning.

Is this the power of the Overlord of Western Chu?
Sure enough, it is powerful and powerful, overwhelming the world, the overlord has come, tremble, scumbags!
At this moment, Chen Yufeng only felt that his whole mind was filled with an unprintable will to fight. He almost had the urge to kill gods when he met gods, and to slash demons when he met demons.

If you can't stand it, brother wants to fight!

At the same time, He Shihao, Wu Weiming, and Zheng Jiancheng who stood watching the show all felt at the same time that there was an aura emanating from this magic stick in vain.

How to say this momentum.

They couldn't accurately describe this aura, but it felt terrible, with an indescribable sense of coercion, which made their bodies tremble violently.

Especially those murderous eyes, bloodthirsty and cold, made them dare not look directly, trembling with fear.

In fact, this is the overlord's aura emanating from Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and the terrifying murderous aura formed by killing countless people.

The combination of the two breaths will naturally make ordinary people feel terrified and dare not look directly at them.

They sensed the abnormality of this magic stick, and they were still wondering.

Chen Yufeng has already moved.

He immediately jumped up from the hospital bed, and with just a casual push, he easily pushed He Meixuan and He Shihao's father and daughter aside, and glanced at them slightly angrily:
"Let me tell you, you guys have played enough, right? Is it fun and enjoyable?"

"Death stick, you..."

He Shihao originally wanted to continue to make trouble, and threw his fist at him to death.

However, when Chen Yufeng's sharp eyes scanned him, the latter only felt a tremor in his heart, and the fist he swung stopped abruptly in mid-air.

"Go aside for me, I won't beat you up, just prepare the compensation."

The target of Chen Yufeng's venting was not them, so there was no need to do anything to them, but he was certainly upset at being beaten up for nothing like this, so he should pay for some mental damage at least.

"Smelly stick, you are very arrogant..."

He Meixuan hadn't finished venting her anger yet, and wanted to beat him up, but was stopped by He Shihao immediately.

This old fox is so shrewd, he realized the situation quickly, and of course he would not let his precious daughter rush forward to be beaten in vain, he quickly pulled He Meixuan aside.

Then ask the nurse to call the security guard over.

Chen Yufeng didn't bother with them, and aimed directly at Wu Weiming.

Poor Wu Weiming still didn't know how terrifying the opponent in front of him was, so he puffed up his chest, clenched his fists and shouted at Chen Yufeng like a stunned man:

"Grim Reaper, what do you want to do? Fight?"

"It's not a fight, it's simply hitting you."

Chen Yufeng's face turned serious, his murderous aura was revealed, his eyes released bloodthirsty killing, Wu Weiming's heart trembled when he saw it, and he secretly swallowed his saliva.

Wu Weiming couldn't figure out why this magic stick suddenly became a little scary, very weird.

He felt a little guilty now, but He Meixuan and his daughter were watching from the side, and he couldn't back down, so he could only bite the bullet.

"You death stick, do you think you can bluff me with some tricks?"

In just a few seconds, Wu Weiming suddenly thought of a possibility.

It dawned on me that the reason why this magic stick suddenly became weird and terrifying must be some kind of blindfold.

A quack warlock, he knows how to use crooked means when he walks in the pits and tricks of the rivers and lakes.

Bullshit cover-ups are nothing more than petty tricks. In the face of my absolute strength, I can only be beaten.

"Look at the fight."

Wu Weiming is 1.8 meters [-] tall and has practiced martial arts in a martial arts academy. Of course he has his own pride.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, shouted loudly, gritted his teeth, and immediately kicked Chen Yufeng with a domineering high kick.

Chen Yufeng saw that his moves were swift, ferocious, and extremely domineering, completely different from Jiang Tailong's social gangsters, so he knew that this guy had been practiced and had real kung fu.

If it wasn't for the overlord's possession, I would really be vulnerable in front of him.

But now, hehe...

Wu Weiming has great self-confidence. Facing his own iron feet, this magic stick will definitely be beaten to the ground.

But what he didn't expect was that when the kick was about to fall on Chen Yufeng, Chen Yufeng just threw a punch at random, and the fist hit his foot, and the huge impact directly bounced him two meters away. .

boom--
Wu Weiming slammed into the wall abruptly, and then fell to the ground, with a look of pain on his face, obviously the fall was not light.

"Okay, that's amazing..."

When the few people in the ward saw this scene, their eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief.

It seems that Wu Weiming is much taller and stronger than this magic stick, and his strength is obviously stronger, and what he kicked just now was a flying kick.

How could he be knocked down by the opponent's fist instead?
"Death stick, you are looking for death!"

After Wu Weiming was kicked and fell to the ground, he felt extremely unwilling. How could labor and management be defeated by such a charlatan stick?
Impossible, it was just an accident.

He subconsciously thought that he suffered a loss just because of his carelessness, not because his strength was inferior to the opponent.

After a pause of two or three seconds, Wu Weiming immediately got up from the ground enduring the pain, and waved his fists again to attack Chen Yufeng.

This time, the fist that was punched exploded with all its strength. The huge fist was like a hammer. One could imagine what the consequences would be if it hit someone.

It's just that this time his fist still didn't land on Chen Yufeng's body. On the contrary, his wrist was tightly held by the opponent, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

When Chen Yufeng exerted a little force, Wu Weiming screamed out in pain:
"what!"

Afterwards, the few people in the ward were still stunned, and saw that Chen Yufeng suddenly lifted the big Wu Weiming up abruptly, raised it above his head and played with it casually, repeatedly throwing it up and catching it, just like when a toy is in the air. play.

Big guy Wu felt particularly humiliated, but he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't do anything, so he could only shout loudly.

He Shihao and others in the ward were already dumbfounded. Wu Weiming's size must be at least [-] to [-] catties.

How did this stick get lifted?He can also raise one hand above his head.

My God, is this the legendary martial arts master?

Looking at the shocked faces of these people, Chen Yufeng felt extremely refreshed. Overlord possession is just a pull, let alone lifting a person, I can even lift a tripod with you.

After playing with Wu Weiming as a toy for a while, he just gave up and put him down.

Get rough with brother, now you will lose your face, I won't humiliate you to death.

The sad Wu Weiming was like a mighty lion half a minute ago, but now he has become a vulnerable shrimp, staring at Chen Yufeng angrily.

The hatred in my heart, the desire to kill someone.

He really didn't expect that this street magician turned out to be a well-hidden master. After calming down, he really realized that he was obviously invincible.

Although he lost face in front of He Shihao, He Meixuan and others, he didn't dare to continue to attack at this moment, fearing that he would be beaten even worse later, so he could only forcefully suppress his anger.

It was too embarrassing now, he felt ashamed and left wisely.

Today's humiliation must be reported.

Wu Weiming secretly swore in his heart that he must let this person kneel in front of him and beg for mercy...

(End of this chapter)