burst god

Chapter 17 I will teach you the first lesson

"Lin... the way!"

Anger flashed in Lu Ming's pupils, but he was forcibly suppressed in the end.

"What? It's in my way, and you want me to apologize to you, don't you?"

"No, no." Lu Ming lowered his head to hide the anger in the depths of his pupils, and opened his mouth with a trembling voice, ready to grab the armpit in front of him and get up and walk away.

However, Lin Zhidao kicked the axillary crutches at will, and slammed into the flower bed three meters away.

"Did I let you go? Cripple?"

The indifferent and sarcastic voice sounded, and the bustling men and women outside the school gate were stunned at the same time.

Several gangster-looking youths riding heavy machines whistled strangely excitedly.

Wonderful, wonderful.

It's fun to bully the weak, it seems that the little lame man is going to have bad luck today.

What's more, it's the way of school bully Lin, which is so interesting.

"What are you doing? I didn't mess with you." Lu Ming's face flushed red, and he raised his head and said excitedly.

"What?"

Lin Zhidao looked sarcastic, leaned down and grabbed Lu Ming's collar, lifting the thin body 20 cm off the ground.

"I said you're a lame man. Today's three classes are co-lecturing, and it's not good to be honest until graduation. It will give you a sense of existence."

"It's embarrassing that I can't answer the question. You are so eager to show off what's in your mind?"

"I didn't, raised my hand, it was the teacher who called... I." Lu Ming felt that his neck was so tight that he couldn't breathe, but he still explained stubbornly.

"Just answer when you call, why are you so cheap?"

"You have to show that you lame man is smart, am I, Lin Zhidao, stupid?"

"I didn't...what do you want." Lu Ming gritted his teeth, he felt the gazes around him, there was no sympathy, some were just gloating and mocking.

"How about it?"

Lin Zhidao suddenly laughed, mentioning that his hand in the air suddenly loosened.

With a bang, Lu Ming fell to the ground.

"It's nothing, you can climb back if you can."

There was a burst of laughter around him, and several people gathered beside Lin Zhidao, laughing condescendingly.

Lu Ming's cheek muscles twitched, he pursed his lips and looked up at the other party, without saying a word, ready to stand up.

Lin Zhidao's eyes became cold, he saw hatred and stubbornness in Lu Ming's eyes, and he was very disgusted with such eyes.

"Why, you're not convinced?" Lin Zhidao said softly, kicked his feet up suddenly, and kicked Lu Ming, who had just propped himself up, to the ground again.

The thin boy fell beside the flower pond, and his trousers were worn out with a long tear and blood oozing out. He raised his head suddenly, his teeth creaked: "No, take it!"

"You have to endure if you don't accept it. Whoever told you to leave the classroom is a waste. Today I want you to be like a dog, remember your next tragedy, and then honestly shrink like a dog for me before graduation! "Lin Zhidao said with a smile, showing his white teeth.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was another round of laughter around.

No one would think that what Lin Zhidao said was wrong, because this is really a world where the weak eat the strong.

"Go, climb back." Lin Zhidao raised his chin and said with charity and compassion.

Lu Ming didn't move. He sat beside the flower pond and looked at Lin Zhidao with fire-breathing eyes. Just because he answered the teacher's question correctly, would he be bullied by this garbage?

Of course he doesn't agree! !

He hates the other party now, and even hates himself for not being able to stand up, otherwise his punch will definitely hit Lin Zhidao's nose.

This, garbage!

"Pooh."

A mouthful of saliva was spit on Lin Zhidao's shoes. Lu Ming raised his head and looked at the guy who could beat ten of him before him. With a grin, he said, "Lin Zhidao, you are so pitiful."

The surrounding laughter stopped, and there was an instant uproar.

The students who were about to leave also stopped, stared at the corner beside the school gate, and sighed. Sometimes, the weak can only be beaten savagely to understand how cruel this world is.

Lin Zhidao's smile cooled down, he raised his right hand, and the two people beside him stopped in their fists.

Next, he will use his fist to make this kid understand... what is reality!

A figure appeared on the periphery of the crowd at an unknown time, an ordinary T-shirt, ordinary canvas shoes, and a pair of calm and indifferent eyes on the young face.

He leaned over and picked up the axillary crutch on the ground. The wrapping cloth was worn over the years and weighed.

No one cared where that armpit crutch went.

Lin Zhidao walked in front of Lu Ming, looking down from a height, slowly raising the soles of his feet, until the shadow enveloped Lu Ming's entire face.

"You'll regret every word you say today."

Immediately the sole of the foot was ready to be stepped on hard.

"Hi."

A greeting came from behind, and at the same time a palm lightly patted Lin Zhidao's shoulder.

Ok?

Lin Zhidao frowned, who had the guts to call him at this time.

He turned his head, and the two beside him also turned their heads.

Out of the corner of Lin Zhidao's field of vision, he saw the shocked expressions of the people around him, the gradually rounded mouths, and the... the armpit crutches that swept across with a fierce momentum!

boom! !

Aluminum alloy crutches, with unquestionable strength and speed, slapped that handsome face heavily.

Blood and teeth flew into the air, and then fell on the floor tiles two meters away as their owners crossed the same parabola.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The gangsters who bragged about their arrogance with the little sister got stuck in an instant.

The number [-], who folded their arms to watch the fun, froze at the same time.

Parents who pick up and drop off their children nearby are heartbroken.

Then, all eyes followed the trajectory of the parabola that had just fallen, and finally focused on the high swollen side face, dripping with blood.

"Living in the same environment, the dividing line between the strong and the weak is who can change it."

Lu Ze held the aluminum alloy crutches upside down and slowly walked towards the unbelievably thin teenager.

"I'm fucking you——" There was a roar from the side, accompanied by a muffled sound, Lin Zhidao slapped the ground with one hand, and rose up with the force of the shock, looking crazy.

The school bully of Ting Luo No. [-] Middle School, the second son of the Lin Group, was actually beaten at the door of his own site...

Does this mean you don't know how to write the word "death"?

However, Lu Ze only took a simple step back, and then used the sole of his foot as a fulcrum, turned around, and slammed again with the aluminum alloy crutches in his hand.

boom!

This turn directly hit Lin Zhidao's cheek, his nose bone was broken instantly, blood was flying, and the last word of the scolding was knocked back into his throat. .

With a thud, Lin Zhidao landed on the ground in a miserable posture, wailing.

It was like knocking over the vinegar jar, salt jar, soy sauce bottle, and chili noodles at the same time. All the seasonings were poured into the nasal cavity. Lin Zhidao only felt dizzy. The olfactory cells under the bridge of his nose made his tears flow involuntarily with anger and fear.

Those gangsters who called themselves Ting Luo's first brother were already frightened, and then a sense of trembling poured out into Tianling Gai.The bad girls sitting in the back seat of the heavy machine subconsciously clamped their legs and tried their best to hold back the sudden urge to urinate.

The second son of the Lin Group, in front of everyone's eyes, next to his own site...

was beaten! !

After a short delay, the noise at the entrance of Tingluo No. [-] Middle School was completely detonated.

"A-Ming, do you remember what you just said?" Lu Ze turned around and pulled Lu Ming from the ground, patted the soil, and then put the crutches back under Lu Ming's arm.

"Brother..." Lu Ming looked at Lu Ze with trembling.

"Second Young Master!!" The two servants returned to their senses, and their eyes were instantly bloodshot.

"You are really courting death!" Immediately, he pulled out two sticks from behind his waist and ran towards the Lu Ze brothers.

In the distance, more than a dozen gangsters riding heavy motorcycles got out of the car with bad eyes and pulled out the machete.

Today they saw Lin Zhidao being beaten. If they didn't do it, they would probably die miserably when they were liquidated afterwards!

"Brother!" Lu Ming looked anxiously behind Lu Ze.

"Did you remember what you just said?" Lu Ze asked again, his language calm.

"Well... I remember!" Lu Ming looked at the sudden unfamiliar momentum in front of him, but his words and deeds made him extremely familiar with his kind brother, and he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Very well, then today, I will teach you the first lesson of the social course."

Lu Ze smiled, patted his brother on the shoulder, and then slowly turned around a second before the two sticks were about to come.

In the depths of his pupils, it was as if the flames of the blazing sun were blooming.

(End of this chapter)