Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Snap!

Ye Wudao slapped the admissions officer without hesitation: "You are the one who wants to get out today!"

How dare you fucking hit me!

The admissions officer covered his face and stared at Ye Wudao with a cannibalistic gaze: "You are dead, you are dead!"

"If I don't let you squat through the bottom of the prison, my surname will not be Yuan..."

Snap!

Ye Wudao slapped the other person again: "Lick."

This slap was even harder, sending the admissions officer flying and landing next to the little fat man.

The admissions officer's lungs exploded with rage.

However, he still suppressed his anger and took the opportunity to first care about the fat man next to him.

"Mrs. Yuan, how is the young master? I'll take him to the hospital first."

At the call of the lady, the little fat man slowly woke up.

As soon as he woke up, he burst into tears: "It hurts, Mom, I hurt."

boom!

The crowd roared with laughter.

A little girl made her cry. This little fat guy was really good.

Xiao Junjun looked at Ye Wudao: "Dad, didn't you say that Xiao Junjun is weak? Why did Xiao Junjun defeat this little fat man so easily?"

Ye Wudao touched Xiaojunjun's head: "It's not that Xiaojunjun is strong, but that the opponent is too weak. Xiaojunjun, you still have to keep working hard."

Xiao Junjun nodded: "I understand, Dad."

Xu Linger rolled her eyes at Ye Wudao.

This guy really doesn't feel pain in his back when he talks while standing. After Xiao Junjun's training from Old Man Chu, his strength is now invincible among his peers.

Even many adult warriors are no match for Xiao Junjun.

But in Ye Wudao's words, Xiaojunjun is "weak".

It can only be said that Ye Wudao's standards are too high.

The noble lady picked up the little fat man, took out her mobile phone, and made a call.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Husband, your son was beaten, do you care or not?"

"Hmph, your son is about to be beaten to death. Do you think it's serious?"

"You'd better come here as soon as possible. Otherwise, I won't be responsible for any accidents."

The admissions officer was ecstatic and even more arrogant: "Huh, boy, Principal Yuan is here, you can't escape this time."

Ye Wudao: "Can I go through the formalities for my daughter now?"

What!

The admissions officer and the lady were speechless: "You actually want to apply for admission for your daughter? I will let you leave alive today, it's all about Amitabha."

Ye Wudao: "You just said it yourself that as long as my daughter beats the little fat guy, my daughter will be admitted to school."

The lady sneered again and again: "I regret it now, what can you do to me?"

"I'm warning you, not only will your daughter not be able to go to school today, but the children of everyone here will not be able to go to school."

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, just blame this little girl for not knowing how to appreciate others."

The crowd was dumbfounded.

They didn't expect this incident to affect them.

How can this end? After all, this matter is related to the future of their children.

They cannot make fun of their children's future.

Ye Wudao waved his hand to signal the crowd to be quiet, and said: "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely give you a perfect explanation of this matter."

"There is such a black sheep in the martial arts school. What will happen even if our children go to school? They will not learn their true skills except being exploited and bullied."

"I will give you a clean martial arts school so that the children can have a fair chance to compete."

puff!

The lady smiled: "I don't know who gave you the courage to say this."

Ye Wudao was too lazy to talk to the other party and just made a mysterious phone call.

Ten minutes later, a Hummer drove over urgently and screeched to a halt beside the lady.

"Where is my son? How is he?" A middle-aged man stepped out of the car and asked anxiously as soon as he got off the car.

The admissions staff rushed to greet him: "Principal Yuan, you are here. Don't worry, I have arranged for the school doctor to bandage the young master's injuries."