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"Chuck."

Zheng Qiang really fucking pissed out, he was so angry, the liquid was still yellow.

At this moment, everyone froze.The boss stared blankly at this scene, Zhao Huyi and the other brothers had deep aggrieved eyes, while Lin Yanran's eyes were full of heartache, not daring to look at Zhang Long's expression.

Le Ying and Luo Shuang, who came behind with a large number of students, were both stunned. Looking at this scene, the eyes of the two women were filled with cold and murderous intent.

What kind of a hero is the owner of Tangtang Ye Paris Bar to insult a student who is only in his early twenties like this!
Seeing that the yellowish liquid was about to fall, once it fell, Zhang Long would bear the shame of his life, but at this moment, a vision popped up.

"Spiritual Snake Swordsmanship, Spiritual Snake comes out of its hole!" A gloomy voice came, and Zhang Long moved.

Like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, or a real spirit snake, Zhang Long's figure lying on the ground jumped straight up, first his upper body, and then his whole body flew up.

The yellowish liquid landed on the ground, but did not spill on Zhang Long's body.

All the people were stunned, and horror appeared in their eyes.

Zhang Long's jump brightened the night a lot. His body rubbed against the void and made a hissing sound, which made people's hair stand on end. It was really like a poisonous snake passing through the grass.

Zheng Qiang was even more taken aback. Seeing Zhang Long jumping straight up suddenly, he instinctively shook his hands holding the lifeblood, causing the yellowish liquid to shake back and forth.

Then, he instinctively raised his right arm, and the long knife in his hand faced the leaping Zhang Long.

"Go to hell!" In the air, Zhang Long ignored the long knife directly, his face was ferocious, he opened his mouth and roared, and his figure rushed out of thin air.

Phenomena beyond cognition occur again.

In everyone's stunned eyes, Zhang Long's figure suddenly twisted and twisted, his limbs were wrapped around the long knife cut by Zheng Qiang like a snake.

"Boo!" There was a trembling voice.Zhang Long's figure suddenly turned around the long knife and Zheng Qiang's arm, and then, the electric shock steel whip in his hand stabbed heavily towards one of Zheng Qiang's eyes.

This time, Zheng Qiang didn't dodge, didn't even react, the arrogance in his round eyes had long since disappeared, and he just stared at the spike-like steel whip in horror, as if he didn't think of such a thing. How could waste be so powerful all of a sudden.

"hiss……"

The sound of people gasping for air echoed in the night sky. Whether it was Zhao Huyi and the brothers, or Lin Yanran, or those men in suits, as well as Luo Shuang and Le Yingyi who came behind, everyone was shocked. transfixed!

From the moment Zhang Long jumped up to when the steel whip hit Zheng Qiang's eyes, the whole process took only an instant. He learned a martial art and is extremely familiar with the moves of this martial art.

It is still a martial skill that no one has seen before!

How can this be?Isn't Zhang Long a waste material of both science and military?How could it be possible to understand martial arts and practice so proficiently?

People's brains can't turn around for a while.

"what……"

Amidst the scalp-numbing sound, a stream of blood spurted out, as if something had exploded, and then Zheng Qiang raised his hand to cover his eyes and screamed.

Blood spilled from his five fingers, the long knife fell to the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground, rolling back and forth.

"Plop." Zhang Long also fell down, his face was extremely pale for a moment, and his body was in severe pain.

The spirit snake out of the hole he just did was really beautiful, but it was forced to use the energy of the skill card. Even so, it didn't exert much power. After all, his physical energy value is too bad, so he Only then will he directly attack Zheng Qiang's eyes, so that he can win with one blow.

However, after this move, Zhang Long felt that all the joints and tendons of his body were pulled apart by the twisting and twisting move of the spirit snake, as if they were falling apart, and the pain was unbearable.

"Damn it, I'll make you feel better again." Under the severe pain, Zhang Long swayed, stared at Zheng Qiang who was rolling on the ground, cursed, and then fell down with a plop.

The people at the scene were still in a daze, only Zheng Qiang's tragic voice kept echoing. It wasn't until a few seconds later that those big men in suits finally realized that their boss had been brought down.

"Ah..." Several big men roared angrily, and then all the big men rushed forward, holding long knives and about to greet Zhang Long!
"Presumptuous!" Luo Shuang's tender voice came.

"Boom!" The beautiful figure in uniform landed on the ground, a circle of violent energy exploded like a circular wall, and suddenly the wind suddenly picked up, and a circle of thick ripples appeared in the void.

The 20 or so men who rushed forward were all knocked back a few steps.

A circle of flying dust was stirred up on the ground.

Luo Shuang, with a stamina of around 180, coupled with tyrannical martial arts, is naturally not comparable to the mob like Ye Paris.

Immediately afterwards, Le Ying also arrived, as did the students and teachers from the big film behind.

There was no room for resistance at all, and the men in suits in the 20s were overwhelmed by the teachers and students of Kewu University in an instant.

They took care of everyone without any effort, Luo Shuang and Le Ying walked to Zhang Long's side, probed their noses, and found that Zhang Long's breathing was steady and there was no worry about his life. The two girls were relieved.

"The martial arts this guy used just now doesn't seem to be taught by the University of Science and Technology. Could it be that he learned it from Mr. Lei?" Blinking, Luo Shuang frowned and muttered.

"I really didn't see that he failed in physical fitness, but he is so proficient in martial arts. The move just now can't be done without a few years of skill." Le Ying murmured, looking at Zhang Long's Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, as if she had discovered some treasure.

"That's not right." Zhao Hu, who got up, scratched his head, looked at Zhang Long who was lying on the ground, and said, "When did he practice martial arts? Why didn't I know? His grandfather is very powerful, but as far as I know, the Zhang family has never There are no swordsmanship and martial arts, only boxing. Where did he get such awesome swordsmanship and martial arts?"

Hearing this, Wang Chao Ma Han also nodded again and again, Wang Chao also pushed his glasses and added: "I guarantee that I have never seen Brother Long practice martial arts, he spends most of his time with us, it doesn't make sense!"

Wang Chao was very unbalanced. He thought that Brother Long was a waste of martial arts like himself, but now that he is better, he immediately counterattacked.

Hearing what the students said, Luo Shuang instinctively turned her head to look at Le Ying. The two girls looked at each other with deep suspicion in their beautiful eyes.

As the homeroom teacher, Luo Shuang was very aware of Zhang Long's relationship with Wang Chaoyi, and even his buddies didn't know that he had practiced martial arts, so it was even more strange.

"Hehe, this kid is hiding well." After a pause, Luo Shuang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and began to look at Zhang Long differently in his heart.

As for Le Ying, looking at Zhang Long was even more amazed, as if he had found a treasure.

Previously, Zhang Long's song Pingsha Luoyan made Leying admire him, but now he feels that this son is not only a waste, but also has a very high talent in playing the piano and martial arts.

The surrounding students were also discussing, seeing that Zhang Long was surrounded earlier, everyone was quite happy, thinking that this pervert should be repaired, but now, people are all attracted by Zhang Long's unexpected and exquisite martial arts, They have also never seen Zhang Long practice martial arts. This guy who often skips classes to pick up girls, it is impossible to have time to practice martial arts, but the move just now was indeed very precise, and he can't practice it in a few years.

For a moment, everyone had a feeling that Zhang Long was even more mysterious, as if he didn't know why he was always playing perverted, it was incomprehensible.

"Uh... damn it!" At this moment, Zhang Long cried out in pain and woke up.

Without getting up immediately, Zhang Long looked up at the people around him, rolled his eyes depressedly, and muttered: "Do you have any humanity, why can't you help me up first and discuss me?"

"Brother Long, this is not like your style. You can hide such powerful martial arts skills from us, so low-key!" Ma Han bent down and looked at Zhang Long with a grin.

"That's right, Brother Long, I'm very unbalanced, do you know that from now on, I'm the only waste in martial arts left among us brothers! How can you counterattack quietly when you agreed to go down together as waste?" Wang Dynasty Sour and authentic.

"That's right, Long, haha, you'll be able to count as combat power in future fights." Zhao Hu laughed.

"Zhang Long, you were very handsome just now." Lin Yanran smiled sincerely.

A few people talked with each other, but no one came up to help, and felt that Zhang Long no longer needed support at this moment.

"Are you okay?" Le Ying stepped forward, stretched out her jade hand and gently pulled Zhang Long up.

"Wow... ouch..." Many students started to boo and yell, eyes full of envy and hatred.

Le Ying was still dressed as usual, a white sweatshirt, pale blue jeans, and red and white sneakers.

As the fragrant wind came, Zhang Long couldn't help but lost his mind for a while, looked up at Le Ying's beautiful and refined face, and said embarrassedly: "Ha, thank you."

"Teacher, let me help her. Be careful that he takes advantage of you." Lin Yanran hastily stepped forward to support Zhang Long, and when she grabbed Zhang Long's arm, she pinched her hard, obviously jealous.

"Hehe." Le Ying just smiled lightly and didn't mind, "Zhang Long, what do you think of the suggestion I said earlier?"

"Ah? What's the suggestion?" Zhang Long pretended to be confused, looked at the head teacher Luo Shuang, and found that Luo Shuang was also squinting at him, which made him a little nervous.

"Just learn piano from me." Le Ying smiled gently, which made many male students around feel dizzy. Teacher Le Ying seldom smiles. This Zhang Long is so fucking blessed.

"Oh, that, of course, but I don't have time to learn from you now, I have to go back to sleep." Zhang Long agreed decisively, anyway, there will be no loss of meat, besides, the teacher Le Ying is really good Oh, it's pleasing to the eye.

"No!" At this moment, Luo Shuang took a step and stood directly between Zhang Long and Le Ying.