Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

The auras of Jiang Mingyang and the other four were stronger and more robust than each other, and they were full of oppression, shocking everyone and making them retreat.

"Friends, what do you want to do? Since you know our identities, don't do stupid things."

Everyone was frightened, and Liang Qingshan stood up.

Jiang Mingyang ignored him and looked directly at Lin Xiling, who said impatiently: "Let's clean them up first, otherwise there will be no reason."

Everyone was confused again, but they quickly reacted.

This little girl is crazy, she actually wants to beat them, doesn't she know their identities!

"How dare you! Do you know who we are..."

Pah!

Jiang Mingyang didn't wait for the man to finish, and slapped him in the face.

The arrogant and noble second-generation son was beaten back like a piece of rag, and was hit against the wall and sprayed blood.

"Asshole! My father is the director of the Human Resources Department of Dongsheng City..."

Puff!

Wen Qingyun was even more ruthless, kicking the man in the chest and holding back all the words.

"You are crazy, we are..."

Bang! Bang! Bang...

No one cared who they were, the four of them were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they beat anyone they caught.

Except for Liang Qingshan and Guan Shaotong who could hold on for a few moves, the others couldn't even take two moves, and were beaten to flee.

In less than two minutes, more than a dozen second-generations were lying on the ground with bruised faces.

"Okay, you are ruthless, I Liang Qingshan admit defeat. But you guys be careful, I can't beat you, but I have someone with a background.

As long as I don't die today, I will definitely kill you."

Liang Qingshan was a bachelor, even though his eyes were black from being beaten, he was not inferior in momentum.

"That mean and stupid big guy, I will remember you! You are much stronger than me, but you still use the mean trick of attacking my breasts. I must kill you!"

Guan Shaotong lay on the ground, gritting her teeth and looking up at Jiang Mingyang, wishing she could eat his flesh and blood alive.

Jiang Mingyang, that bastard, attacked my breasts, but he only attacked one side and didn't attack the other side even if he had a chance.

Guan Shaotong felt that she was lying on the ground with one side high and the other side low, and the attacked side was unconscious, as if it was broken.

"Hmph, if you have the guts, kill us, otherwise I will make you live a life worse than death!"

"Knowing our identities, you still dare to hurt us. If you have the guts to kill us, I will be your grandson if I frown!"

The second generation is fearless, and has a fierce temperament that ordinary people can hardly achieve, which is inherited from their fathers.

Although the second generation has various problems, there are still very few soft bones like Li Buming.

Their fathers had fought bloody battles in the abyss, and the fierce aura inherited from the family would not dissipate so easily.

Everyone would rather die than surrender, on the one hand because they were fearless, and on the other hand because they would be beaten to death if they gave in and went home.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that there would be someone who would compete with us in status."

Duanmu Cheng squatted beside Liang Qingshan and said with a smile: "My name is Duanmu Cheng, Duanmu family, have you heard of it?"

The second generation was silent immediately, and then they all took a breath of cold air.

"Duanmu Cheng, the only son of the Duanmu family head of the four upper families in the imperial capital!"

Liang Qingshan's momentum was instantly weakened by half, as the saying goes, a person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.

Since everyone doesn't talk about strength, but status and family background, then follow the rules.

The four upper families in the imperial capital are more mysterious than the four lower families. If it weren't for some special reasons, the four upper families would not send their direct descendants to study at Wuda.

As for whether Duanmu Cheng lied, Liang Qingshan and the second generation had no doubts.

The heritage and temperament of the big family cannot be faked by ordinary people at all.

Moreover, their fathers had warned them.

Among the new students of Dongsheng College, those who should not be provoked and those who should not be offended, Duanmu Cheng is among them.

"You are Duanmu Cheng, so he is Zhang Yongnian of Qingming Zhang family?"

Liang Qingshan looked at Jiang Mingyang, which made Zhang Yongnian very unhappy. He didn't want to take the blame for Jiang Mingyang.

Because he had seen that Guan Shaotong's murderous eyes were sweeping back and forth on Jiang Mingyang, and it seemed that he had remembered the name Zhang Yongnian.

Jiang Mingyang, this shameless bastard, cheated, blackmailed, slapped in the face and attacked the chest. If he took the blame for him, he would be killed.

This is not Liang Qingshan's fault. According to the information given by his father, Zhang Yongnian is more than two meters tall and his body is much stronger than normal people.

But Jiang Mingyang seemed to be experiencing a second growth under the torture of the strongest nine refinements.

Not only did his muscles increase sharply, but his height also exceeded Zhang Yongnian, and he was about to catch up with Zhan Hong.

Compared with Jiang Mingyang, Zhang Yongnian's body shape is much more normal, so it is not surprising that Liang Qingshan admitted his mistake.

"Don't make the mistake, I am Zhang Yongnian, his name is Jiang Mingyang."

Zhang Yongnian hurriedly explained, and everyone took a breath again.

The reputation of the bomb maniac Jiang Mingyang is much stronger than Duanmu Cheng.

The ordinary citizens are not aware of the things he caused a month ago, but they are very clear.

Guan Shaotong glared at Jiang Mingyang in shame and anger, and finally turned her eyes to Wen Qingyun.

As far as her strength is concerned, she will never be able to take revenge in this life, so it is better to keep it out of sight and out of mind.

"I guess this fairy sister is the legendary Wen Qingyun."

Guan Shaotong showed the demeanor that a lady should have.

As the saying goes, a person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree, and the second generation is no longer arrogant. Although they are all bruised and embarrassed, they all show the demeanor they should have.

The direct descendants of China's top families formed a private circle and invited them to join. It was their honor and opportunity. Only a fool would refuse.

But then again, this beating was really unfair.

If these people had revealed their identities, they would have joined the team long ago and would not have been beaten.

"Your beating is not in vain. This is to tell you the rules of the Eastern Palace. If you don't do it well, you will be punished.

If you can accept it, I will continue to train you. If you can't accept it, then get out as soon as possible. I don't have time to train trash."

Lin Xiling looked down at everyone proudly as if she knew what they were thinking.

The second generation trembled in their hearts, but no one chose to quit.

The education they received since childhood was far beyond that of ordinary people and ordinary warriors. They knew the importance of connections and platforms.

If they retreated because of this, not to mention that they would regret it for the rest of their lives, their fathers would break their legs.

"Excuse me, what is the main business of the Eastern Palace?"

Liang Qingshan was the most calm one and thought about the problem more comprehensively.

No matter how high the other party's status is, if the industry they are engaged in is not formal and contrary to the policies and attitudes of the top leaders, there is no need to join.

"Control the underground forces in Dongsheng City, protect China from invasion by hostile forces, and protect the people from harassment by evil elements."

Lin Xiling's beautiful eyes flickered, but the second-generation people opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

They never dreamed that the club that the top second-generation people in China were going to form was even more immature than them.

"Hey, what's with your expression? I'm not playing a club game, I really want to defend my country.

The enemy will appear soon, and we are in a hurry!"