No one intervened!
Everyone just stood by.
Just as Fang Che had said, classmates were sparring, and you sent an assassin to kill?
What despicable character!
Huo Churan was knocked down soon after. Yet Fang Che did not stop, he continued to fiercely beat him.
But he knew very well, no matter how much he hit him, he couldn't kill Huo Churan in the Martial Arts Academy; there were still things to follow after all!
So, he only targeted the most painful and uncomfortable areas to strike.
When Fang Che finally stopped, Huo Churan was already lying on the ground, limp like mud.
Fang Che stood up, looking at the hateful gaze from Huo Churan on the ground, and suddenly got angry again.
He picked up a head from the ground and smashed it onto Huo Churan's head with a slap.
Bang!
Brain matter burst.
"Is this your uncle or your grandpa?"
Bang!
Another one.
"And this?!"
Bang!
A third one!
Three large bumps swelled up on Huo Churan's head.
