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: Forty-four. Power is not allowed!

Hearing Yang Ming’s words “Dare to dare to bully me”, Xiao Wu's face turned red, and it felt good to have someone like his brother caring about himself.

She looked up and carefully glanced at Yang Ming, seeing that he didn't find it. While she was relieved in her heart, she felt an annoyed neglect.

Female heart, seabed needle.

Yang Ming is naturally unclear. For a while, Xiao Wu's mood has gone through a lot of changes like a roller coaster.

However, Yang Ming understood it clearly. The senior students opposite, headed by Boss Xiao, had already exploded with their own words and exploded their lungs!

Liu Long, who had just defeated Wang Sheng, carried a long stick and took the lead out of the ranks. With contempt and arrogance for the younger students, he walked arrogantly in front of Yang Ming with no one in sight. With his height advantage, he stared at Yang from the top. Ming, with a chuckle:

"It's up to you and you want to pick all of us alone? See how I can knock you out with a stick!"

said, Liu Long clenched the stick in both hands, and his body was fluctuating in spirit, and the stick was waving like a tiger. The shadowy stick shadow blocked Yang Ming's front, back, left, and right directions, and gave him no room to escape.

Wang Sheng's pupils shrank and took a breath.

Just now, he was photographed by Liu Long with such a dense stick figure, he had to trade his injury for the opportunity of rushing to kill the enemy, but it was a pity that he was defeated in the end, and he was injured.

Wang Sheng only heard about Yang Ming’s deeds from Tang Sankou. He didn’t know enough about Yang Ming’s strength. He didn’t want Yang Ming to step into his own footsteps. He quickly reminded:

"Be careful……"

However, before he finished speaking, he saw a scene that shocked him!

Among the seemingly impenetrable stick figures, Yang Ming was like a butterfly caught in the storm, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and walking on the ghost shadows. The other people could not see Yang Ming’s movements at all, and only saw Yang. Ming Xianting walked step by step among the stick figures.

Whenever Liu Long's long stick is about to hit the hammer with Yang Ming, he will be evaded lightly by Yang Ming at the right moment, just like Liu Long deliberately put water on it.

Boss Xiao saw his eyelids jumped and scolded:

"Liu Long, how did you bastard, why didn't you hit this kid! Isn't it watering!"

Obviously, Boss Xiao misunderstood Liu Long.

As a party, Liu Long deeply felt the subtlety of Yang Ming's body method. The sweat from the soybeans continuously oozed from his forehead, and it ran down.

After hearing Boss Xiao’s dissatisfaction, Liu Long said with a cry:

"Boss Xiao, I want to hit him too, but the strength is not allowed!"

Xiao Bo's expression moved, and after careful observation, his face suddenly changed greatly.

Don’t look at Xiao Xiaotai’s usual arrogance and arrogance. He is also the second ancestor of Notting City, but after all, because of family reasons, he has seen many strong men, and his vision is there.

If Yang Ming’s actions were taken with a camera and decomposed into frames, it would be picturesque!

Every action is just right, one point is too much, one point is too little, perfect!

In this way, Yang Ming's strength is certainly not bad. The reason why he didn't solve Liu Long in one breath was just because he was playing like a monkey.

Thinking of Yang Ming's words just now, Xiao Xiaoda suddenly looked dull. Even if he was not willing to accept it, he could not avoid the fact that Yang Ming was stronger than them.

Boss Xiao waved at the others and sighed:

"Let's go together!"

The remaining people did not understand why Boss Xiao did not take Yang Ming a moment ago. Now he suddenly changes his mind and issues a question:

"Boss Xiao, are you sure?"

Boss Xiao glared at them angrily, angrily said:

"Call you up, you will give me up, what is it?"

At the time, more than 20 senior students were stunned and dared not to have any doubts. They buried their confusion in their hearts and rushed to support Liu Long.

A student who was a little taller than Yang Ming, named Ling Feng, stood up, turned a dexterously in the air, opened his arms, and glid for two meters, rushing towards Yang Ming's head.

Lingfeng's speed is very fast, among the sixth grade students, it is known as the first person in speed.

Seeing this, Yang Ming didn't dare to ask.

After all, it is just a matter of discussion. He can’t use Wuhun, whether it’s Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, or a mysterious sword, every move must be dead.

"Come well!"

Yang Ming took off his spear from the back. First, the flash of the spear passed over Liu Long’s long stick, and he was shot far away by a shot.

Liu Long fell down on the grass two meters away and stood up again. He originally wanted to go back to revenge, but when he looked down, his waistband didn't know when, but he had already been picked and exposed. The primary colors suddenly covered the private parts with heat.

I don’t know where Liu Long is now. If Yang Ming didn’t keep his hand just now, I’m afraid his little brother would be gone.

Take the lead to solve one person, Yang Ming fired a spot, people like Feiyan rose into the sky, the gun pointed directly at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, but he just witnessed the whole process of Yang Ming picking Fei Liulong just now, and he didn't dare to confront him!

Suddenly, Ling Feng's body flipped in the air, and his arms flicked, forcibly changing direction, changing from diving to evacuating backwards.

It's just that he is faster and Yang Ming is faster!

A sound of breaking wind came from behind, Ling Feng just turned his head, and a little gun was already in sight!

boom!

Yang Ming used a gun as a stick, hitting Ling Feng's back fiercely, and knocked him down from the sky.

With the fall of Ling Feng, Yang Ming was shot among the other twenty or so students who rushed up.

Relentless charge!

A shot, with Yang Ming as the center, a layer of air bursts, directly hitting more than two dozen students into the air.

The most unlucky is Ling Feng, who just fell to the ground and smashed five or six people, and left the ground again.

The wind breaking sound of "Whoosh Wow" came from the ear, Ling Feng hadn't responded yet, and was hit by Yang Ming again.

One, two, three... In addition to Xiao boss, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, and Liu Long who has no war intentions, more than 20 senior students are overwhelmingly stacked on the grass, and the bottom is unlucky. Ling Feng, almost overwhelmed by the people above.

Looking at the stacked Luohan that hit him, Boss Xiao is still in a state of ignorance.

who am I?

where am I?

What am I doing?

Boss Xiao opened his eyes indifferently. He couldn't believe what was happening before him.

This is more than twenty people!

Even if they are pigs, it takes some effort to defeat them?

How about Yang Ming?

How long did it take to use the real skills until the dust settled?

Looking at the grass, he had just stepped out of his footsteps, and boss Xiao was messy.

The baby wants to cry!

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