Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

"What's wrong with hitting you? Don't you want to practice with me? I'll make you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes were as cold as ice, but deep in his eyes, there was endless madness burning, as if it was going to burn through the sky.

"How dare you! Stop it!"

Wang Jin shouted angrily. He openly hit someone in his dojo. The first slap was a provocation, and the second slap was a slap on his face.

Snap! Snap! Snap...

But Jiang Mingyang seemed to have heard nothing, and he slapped him like crazy, which made the students stunned and Wang Jin's mouth twitched with anger.

Wang Jin reached out and grabbed Jiang Mingyang's wrist, shouting angrily: "Jiang Mingyang, I've said enough!"

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the students didn't dare to make any noise. The dignity of a warrior cannot be challenged, and a quasi-warrior cannot be insulted casually.

Everyone realized that Jiang Mingyang was finished. Even if Wang Jin was only a quasi-warrior, he was not someone that ordinary students could contradict.

Jiang Mingyang was too arrogant. He beat up the Jiang brothers as soon as he gained power. Now he even provoked the quasi-warriors of Wentian Hall. He had completely played himself to death.

Jiang Mingyang turned around silently, staring at Teacher Wang fiercely with a pair of eyes, and suddenly shouted: "You are your uncle!

You really think I am a fool. What benefits did the Jiang family give you to make you deliberately target me!"

"You are talking nonsense!"

Teacher Wang was so angry that his mouth trembled when someone hit his heart. He slapped Jiang Mingyang with a slap.

Wang Jin was a quasi-warrior. If this slap was real, Jiang Mingyang would be disabled if not dead.

Wang Jin wanted to hold back, but was stimulated by Jiang Mingyang and wanted to kill him directly.

"You are talking nonsense? Why do you know my name!"

The question went straight to the core. Wang Jin was speechless and his offensive slowed down.

There were nearly a hundred students. If they didn't know in advance, they would never know Jiang Mingyang.

Since they knew in advance, there must be something fishy.

Jiang Mingyang broke free of his wrist, stepped forward to avoid the slap, and attacked Wang Jin's right rib with his right fist.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent. The assistant teacher even forgot to wail. The students' mouths twitched and their eyes twitched wildly. No one thought that Jiang Mingyang would dare to punch the quasi-warrior.

Insulting a quasi-warrior is one thing, but actively attacking a quasi-warrior is another.

Jiang Mingyang's eyes were surrounded by red mist. The more he looked at Wang Jin, the more unhappy he was. He wanted to smash his dog head.

If he were to change to normal times, he would not dare to challenge the quasi-warrior.

However, it's so cool to be unscrupulous and arrogant. This is the happy life.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Jiang Mingyang's punches were faster than one punch, and the fists and flesh collided with bangs. In the incredible eyes of everyone, Wang Jin actually took several steps back.

It's okay to dare to punch the quasi-warrior, but he actually hit him, and it was several punches.

The students' worldviews collapsed, and the teaching assistant was also frightened.

Wang Jin did not expect that Jiang Mingyang would dare to take the initiative to attack, and he lost his hand and was hit in the face.

"Asshole, today I will teach you to respect your teachers!"

In order to save face, Wang Jin burst out in anger, stepped forward and bowed his body to punch, his punches were steady and fast, but there were many flaws.

"Fuck you, you have been a dog for the Jiang family, and you still have the face to respect your teachers!

Today I will not only be arrogant, but also knock you down, let's see who can do anything to me."

Jiang Mingyang was wantonly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had broken the shackles, and the red mist was also fading.

Ding, the master of the contract broke free from the control of the high-level combat skills, and his mental power broke through the critical point, and his mental power was +10.

Jiang Mingyang suddenly felt that the world became transparent. He could not only clearly capture Wang Jin's powerful attack route, but also easily predict it.

"Damn, I'm really being watched. No wonder I always feel like I'm being watched.

Who's watching me? Has my identity as a time traveler been exposed? They want to capture me and slice me up for research?

Damn it, it's all Wang Jin's fault. I'm going to beat the shit out of him."

Jiang Mingyang was thinking a lot, and his emotions were still high, but it didn't affect the fight.

He evaded the powerful punch with staggered steps, and then punched his right ribs several times.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The punches hit the flesh like drums. Wang Jin's face was extremely ugly, but it was not because of the pain, but because he was hit again, and the hit was in the same place.

This is not a slap in the face, this is rubbing the face on the ground.

As a high-ranking quasi-martial artist, he was beaten by a high school student, and he was beaten several times in a row!

The classmates also felt that they were in a trance, or they hadn't woken up from their nap yet, and they had a collective hallucination.

"Just a little bit of emotional arousal, the mental power can break through the critical point, and completely liberate the self-will. This kid is getting more and more interesting."

At the edge of the dojo, Duan Qing's beautiful eyes sparkled, full of playfulness, and the white coat was full of helplessness.

"Asshole!"

Wang Jin was angry and swung his fists like a shadow like a mountain, trying to use the advantage of blood and qi to directly injure Jiang Mingyang!

But Jiang Mingyang was like a swimming fish, giving full play to his previous skills, and Wang Jin couldn't touch the edge at all.

Jiang Mingyang enjoyed this battle very much, but also felt aggrieved.

Enjoyed because arrogance is very cool, fighting makes him excited and obsessed, and also finds out the combat power of quasi-warriors by the way.

Wang Jin is not proficient in fighting, but simply has a high blood value, which leads to extremely strong defense.

This is why Jiang Mingyang is aggrieved, his attack can't break the defense at all.

The fist hit Wang Jin, just like hitting a thick tire, the recoil force alone almost dislocated his hand bones.

"Is this a quasi-warrior?

The attack power is very strong, the speed is faster than ordinary people, and the defense power is abnormal, it is impossible to hit. "

Jiang Mingyang cursed in his heart, and the nameless fire burned his reason again. It seemed that Wang Jin was the murderer of his father, and he had to knock him down.

Jiang Mingyang's steps were agile and he could dodge attacks with ease. Although he dodged more than attacked, he was able to stalemate with Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was not good at fighting. He had the power but couldn't hit. He was so angry that he screamed but had no way to do anything.

The two of them were in a stalemate, which made a group of students stunned. Is this still the Jiang Mingyang they know?

Is this the Jiang Mingyang who was bullied by Jiang Wenjun, isolated and despised by classmates, and no one wanted to pay attention to him?

The students were shocked, and Wang Jin was even more frustrated.

He was a quasi-warrior, but he couldn't even take down a high school student. His face was almost swollen.

"Asshole, don't hide! "

Wang Jin yelled in frustration. Jiang Mingyang was so slippery that he had all his strength but couldn't hit him. Is there anything more frustrating than this?

Of course there is.

"Waste is waste. No wonder he can't become a martial artist."

"You have never fought with anyone, or you were beaten and didn't dare to fight back. Your boxing skills are so immature."

"Wang Jin, does a martial artist train himself to be a turtle? Apart from the harder shell, I don't see how powerful it is."

"If training is to train to be a turtle shell, then training is meaningless.

It's not easier to let your wife cuckold you than to practice."

Jiang Mingyang's mouth was so chattering that Wang Jin was almost crazy. The classmates felt more and more uncomfortable the more they listened.

He Jiang Mingyang was a waste. What were all these classmates? What was Wang Jin who was beaten by him!

"I want to beat him. Do you think he will be beaten to death?"

In the corner of the dojo, the white coat complained faintly.