My Master Is a God

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Suddenly, Ning Wu's eyes widened. He didn't expect Yang Yiyun to say such a thing. After realizing it, he became furious: "I'm going to let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has today. Give it to me." Fight to death!"

He had never seen anyone so crazy before. Ning Wu was driven crazy by Yang Yiyun's soft and arrogant words. This was the first time a student dared to speak like this in front of him.

In the Huahu District of the ancient city, even gangsters outside the school saw him. Yang Yiyun was the first one.

With a roar, he punched Yang Yiyun and went straight to the front.

All the classmates around him are from the Taekwondo club. They train muscles all day long. The last thing they are afraid of is fighting. Although Ning Wu angrily said that asking everyone to beat Yang Yiyun together is a bit bullying, Ning Wu is the leader among them and the leader of the club. Mr. Zhang, everyone receives a lot of favors from him when it comes to eating, drinking, and having diarrhea.

As the saying goes, eat the food of the devil and follow the devil!

Now that Ning Wu has spoken, all we need to do is beat him up together.

Yang Yiyun squinted and stood there without moving, waiting for them to come over.

This scene was a sign of fright in the eyes of Ning Wu and his classmates.

Only Yu Shaogang, who had suffered Yang Yiyun's loss, was standing aside with his arms hanging, and his eyes were worried.

When Ning Wu saw Yang Yiyun's appearance, he sneered in his heart with a ferocious face, thinking that this punch would break the bridge of Yang Yiyun's nose.

However, just when his fist was three inches away from the bridge of Yang Yiyun's nose, he suddenly felt his wrist tighten, and found that his wrist was grabbed by Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, Ning Wu only had three words in his mind - too fast.

Yang Yiyun's speed is too fast.

The next moment he felt his arm shake, and his body turned involuntarily.

"touch~"

An unsteady and intimate kiss on the ground brought tears and snot to his eyes instantly. Ning Wu, who often fought, knew that his nose was broken, but he didn't expect that Yang Yiyun's nose was not successful. This time, he failed first.

Then a series of muffled moans sounded in his ears. When Ning Wu got up and took a look, he was dumbfounded and his heart twitched.

I saw a group of classmates, one by one, all falling to the ground and wailing, looking at Yang Yiyun with frightened faces.

At this moment, Ning Wu finally understood that he had met a real master. This time, his eyesight was clumsy and the boat capsized.

Yang Yiyun stood unscathed in the field, with the same faint smile on his face as before.

Failed, completely defeated, Ning Wu said in his heart.

He no longer had the slightest thought of fighting, because he knew that a person who could knock down twelve people in just over a minute was definitely not an ordinary person. For a moment, Ning Wu seemed to be discouraged. With the ball, his momentum instantly sank to the bottom.

The instigator this time, Yu Shaogang, was even more shocked. He had witnessed with his own eyes how Yang Yiyun defeated Ning Wu's group of people. In Yu Shaogang's eyes, Yang Yiyun just now was like a first-class master in a martial arts drama. , every punch and kick always failed, and one person fell down after being punched.

And his attacks are extremely fast. Compared with Yang Yiyun, Ning Wu, who practices boxing every day, is a scumbag.

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After Yang Yiyun stopped his hand, looking at the wailing all over the ground, he felt proud, and his desire for cultivation became more and more urgent.

The awesome immortal master just used the power of his soul to transform his physique, allowing him to defeat twelve boxing practitioners without any loss.

Then what the master said about success in cultivation, being able to fly to the sky, escape to the earth, and be proud of the world... should be achievable. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Glancing over and seeing the expressions of Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu, Yang Yiyun smiled even brighter and looked at Ning Wu and said: "We are both from the same school, so I won't embarrass you. If you see me taking a detour in the future, what can you do?" Are you there? Or if you are still not convinced, you can have a fight, I will accompany you at any time."

After speaking, Yang Yiyun ignored Ning Wu and glanced at Yu Shaogang, who trembled inexplicably.

"Yang... Yang Yiyun... I was wrong this time. I will not pursue Liu Lingling in the future~" Yu Shaogang said this with almost chattering teeth.

Yang Yiyun chuckled and said: "I was going to give you some muscle memory, but since you are so sensible, I won't argue with you. Don't speak so aggressively in the future. We are all classmates. We are here as college students. Be gentle and leave. ~”

After seeing the fear in Yu Shaogang's eyes, Yang Yiyun lost his temper. Besides, they were all classmates at the same school, and there was no big grudge. What should be taught had been taught. The goal was achieved, and he would do whatever he wanted. He was not a stingy person. , and there is no need for them to be serious. If they have that time, it is better to go back to study and practice as soon as possible.

After this fight, Yang Yiyun had a rough idea of ​​his own combat effectiveness. It should be the limit for one person to fight twenty people. Of course, he must first be twenty ordinary people.

He was already a superman, and he left happily.

At this time, the entire school was full of people, and many students stood watching from a distance. Yang Yiyun didn't want to cause trouble. If he didn't leave, the campus police would come out.

Looking at Yang Yiyun's leaving figure, Ning Wu and Yu Shaogang both had ugly expressions on their faces. They had lost all their face today, and many students were watching.

He said to the classmates beside him: "Everyone, get up and go. Please have a midnight snack. Don't embarrass yourself on the ground again."

One by one stood up with grimaces on their faces, and their faces were not good-looking, but nothing happened. This was because Yang Yiyun had shown mercy just now. It was possible to kill or maim him with one punch with all his strength.

"Ning Wu, I owe you this time. What do you say about this today?" After Yang Yiyun walked away, Yu Shao just asked Ning Wu.

Ning Wu said solemnly: "What else can I say? That guy is a master, let's swallow this loss first!"

"Is this the end of it? Why don't we find someone outside to deal with Yang Yiyun?" Yu Shaogang said sinisterly.

Ning Wu's eyes widened: "I can't afford to lose that person. That boy is very good at beating him. Even if he looks for gangsters outside, it may not work. However, we have to get this face back, otherwise I, Ning Wu, won't be able to hang out in school." Yes, I heard that third brother is retiring soon..."

"Third brother? You mean Han Xiaosan?" Yu Shaogang's eyes suddenly lit up.

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Yang Yiyun, who had already left, didn't know that Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu were convinced on the surface, but they also kept their anger in their hearts, waiting for someone to return to the field after retiring.

After returning to the rental house, Yang Yiyun sat on the bed after taking a shower. Just as he was about to meditate according to the exercises in his mind, his cell phone rang.

I picked up the phone and saw that it was Shen Xiaojie, a colleague at the bar.

"Hey, what's the matter with the stutter? It's not time yet, why are you leaving so early?"

Shen Xiaojie is a bit tongue-tied, so everyone calls him a stutterer. He is also a college student working part-time at another university in Huahu District. He is also a student and comes from a poor family. The two have something in common and have become friends.

"Yun, yun, yun... Brother, it's late... I'm going up tonight... Don't come. I've heard the news. There's... a group of people are asking about you. It doesn't look like... you're... you're... a good person... I might want to get you..."

After listening to the stammering words, Yang Yiyun hung up the phone and began to think deeply.

Someone was looking for trouble for him, and when he heard that stuttering meant people from society, Yang Yiyun immediately thought of what happened last night, which might be the cause of saving Liu Lingling last night.

The young man who was beaten was later told by Liu Lingling that his name was Ruan Wenhao and that he was the heir to the Ruan family in the ancient capital. The Ruan family was engaged in real estate and was rich and powerful. Although Liu Lingling mentioned that she had already told her family that she would let the Ruan family eat. Instead of walking around, Ruan Wenhao probably won't show up in the bar anymore.

In addition, when saving people last night, he deliberately took off his work clothes and walked through the back door of the bar. He saw only a few waiters, and they were all on good terms with him. As long as no one said anything, he would not be discovered.

But now it seems that Yang Yiyun feels that he wants to be simple. There is really nothing that cannot be accomplished in this world if there is money and power.

It is not difficult at all for Ruan Wenhao to really find himself.

It is said that he provoked Ruan Wenhao to save Liu Lingling. He should tell Liu Lingling about this matter and let her come forward to settle the matter. Although she didn't know what Liu Lingling's family did, she said that the Ruan family was in the real estate industry in the ancient capital. As a tycoon, her family can do business with the Ruan family, which is not bad at all. It might be better for Liu Lingling to take the initiative.

But with the same concentration, Yang Yiyun gave up the idea. He was not a man who relied on women. Since he took action last night, he was already prepared for revenge.

Of course, it's just a guess now. It's not necessarily Ruan Wenhao who asked people to find him. It might be something else.

While I was deep in thought, the phone rang again.

This time it was the bar manager who called. Yang Yiyun's heart sank when he saw the call, but he still picked up the phone.

"Manager Zhang~"

"Yang Yiyun, come early in the evening. Bonuses will be paid tonight. If you don't come before eight o'clock, you won't get your salary for this month." Manager Zhang hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Yang Yiyun sneered and said to himself: "Fat Zhang, why are you digging a hole for me?"

Seeing that the time was now 7:20 in the evening, Yang Yiyun simply went downstairs and walked towards the bar. One month's salary was his hard-earned money. Even if the bar was a trap, he was not afraid now.