I am a teacher in heaven

Chapter 210
"come!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Wu Tong's face, "This kid is despicable, and I don't know what tricks he used to blind Miss Dong's eyes. You guys are so kind to greet Miss Dong, don't let her hurt a single hair." , I will deal with that kid myself!"

As Wu Tong's voice fell, two tall women walked out from the group of people behind him, and blocked Dong Mi's side, one on the left and the other on the right.

Dong Mi was anxious and wanted to break free.

However, those two women looked delicate and their expressions were not moving, but their strength was stronger than that of a grown man.

When Dong Mi was struggling, their bodies were motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Dong Mi could only watch Wu Tong walking towards Qin Lang helplessly.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry, and even for a moment, she forgot that Qin Lang could even solve the incident of cattle dancing in the pasture, so why should he be afraid of this mere Wu Tong?

"Wu Jun, get out!"

Knowing that the culprit was Wu Jun, Dong Mi couldn't help shouting.

Wu Tong frowned slightly.

He knows his master.

I really don't like being called by my name like that in public.

However, he couldn't blame Dong Mi.

That is the master's woman.

He could only transfer his anger to Qin Lang.

Originally, he was only bare-handed, but with a flip of his wrist, he actually grabbed two alloy folding sticks from his sleeves.

This kind of throwing stick is solid and specially made.

With all your strength, it falls on an ordinary person, but it is enough to break his bones and tendons.

"Boy, if you want to blame, blame yourself for not having eyes!"

With a grim face on his face, Wu Tong stepped forward quickly, and smashed the stick in his hand towards Qin Lang's Tianling Gai.

"Oh!"

A low muffled hum came.

Swing stick.

It didn't land on Qin Lang's head, but was grabbed by a hand out of thin air.

Wu Tong frowned.

It's not like he hasn't seen similar situations before when he took action against others.

It's just that, even if the other party catches him under this blow, his hand bones still can't bear such a terrifying force.

After a while, he rolled on the ground with his arms folded.

But right now...

Qin Lang is like a normal person.

Not only that, he even saw a smile on Qin Lang's face.

Yes, just laughing.

"This swing stick is good, just right, I'm teaching you a lesson, and I was still thinking that I don't have a weapon that is handy. If you send it to your door, then I will not be polite!"

With a pull of Qin Lang's arm, the swinging stick was released from Wu Tong's hand.

Wu Tong was stunned.

He had clearly used all his strength to grab the stick thrower.

Even the safety rope is on.

but……

The swinging stick just went to the opponent's hand.

He looked down...

The palm of his hand, which was originally fair, now looked bloody red.

Can see the muscles, bones, tendons above the palm...

And on the ground in front of him.

There is a complete glove... leather!

His hand... was pulled by Qin Lang, directly from the wrist down, a layer of skin was completely taken off!

Wu Tong's hands were numb, and he couldn't feel any pain for a while.

"Snapped!"

Qin Lang grabbed the stick and threw it directly.

Before Wu Tong could react, he swung the stick and landed on his face, causing his cheekbones to shatter, and his whole body staggered and flew out, hitting the ground heavily.

His body twitched non-stop.

The inside of the mouth, the inside of the nose, and the inside of the eyes all had blood gushing out.

Wu Tong's subordinates who had rushed up together were all frightened and dumbfounded. They stood in place one by one, not daring to move forward any more.

Qin Lang's eyes were calm.

The stick in his hand pointed at those people.

"You...are you not going to go?"

As the words spread, those people were so frightened that they retreated and dodged, and they didn't dare to meet Qin Lang's eyes.

Even the two women who had grabbed Dong Mi had let go at this moment.

joke.

Wu Tong has become a dead dog, let alone them?
Seeing that no one came forward, Qin Lang walked slowly to Wu Tong's side and stepped on it with one foot.

"Stop pretending. No one knows better than me how your injury is. Originally, I could blow your head off with a stick, but that would be too boring. Tell me, your master, where is he?"

Qin Lang's foot landed on Wu Tong's chest, and the force struck, causing Wu Tong's chest ribs to shatter immediately.

The speed of blood spurting in the mouth is also much faster.

"If you don't say anything, at the speed of your bleeding, you won't survive a stick of incense!"

Qin Lang reminded.

Wu Tong still didn't speak.

Qiu Qingshui and Dong Mi stood aside and watched.

Wu Tong's subordinates also stood far away, not daring to approach at all.

"It seems that this lesson is not profound enough!"

Qin Lang's eyes were cold.

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

This Wu Tong had killed him before, but now, there is no need to show any mercy.

The strength on the soles of his feet increased sharply.

The ribs in Wu Tong's chest were broken, and the bone stubble directly pierced into his internal organs.

The speed of bleeding is faster.

It could even be seen that Wu Tong's whole body was weakening rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, he never stopped breathing...

Qin Lang frowned.

He has a keen sense of consciousness and is able to capture the passing of Wu Tong's vitality better than ordinary people.

Oddly enough.

Wu Tong's vitality is like a stream of water that never dries up.

Even if the blood in his body has been drained, he is still alive!

even.

He is still fighting.

Struggling to stand up from Qin Lang's feet.

Qin Lang's face was a little ugly.

This situation has already exceeded the original expectation!
"One step to the sky!"

Qin Lang's heart sank.

This is the third move in the Barefoot Divine Art, which consumes six thousand merits.

But its power cannot be underestimated.

Just stepping on it like this is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Wu Tong was already seriously injured, and under the terrible pressure, he would vomit blood and die...

However, Qin Lang was once again disappointed.

Wu Tong, hold on.

When stepping up to the sky and stepping down, Wu Tong's figure just stagnated for a moment.

After that, it is still rising at a slow speed.

Even Qin Lang stood on Wu Tong's body, and the latter didn't care about it at all.

at last.

The moment Wu Tong raised his head.

Qin Lang saw it.

Wu Tong... Or, the current Wu Tong is no longer Wu Tong.

On Wu Tong's face, fine and fine hairs began to break through the skin and grow outward.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there is already a fine layer.

And, this speed is still accelerating.

It was like, there was a kind of long-haired worm hidden in Wu Tong's body, and the worm was growing crazily. If he wanted to break through, he had to drill the fur out from the skin of Wu Tong's body.

Qin Lang has already seen that Wu Tong's skin has begun to change color.

From the original slightly pale skin, it turned dark gray from the beginning.

And, gradually.

Wu Tong's body was still like a balloon, tending to inflate.

His eyes became scarlet, and he just looked up at Qin Lang who was stepping on him.

grin.

A stream of turbid mucus sprayed out from his throat and went straight to Qin Lang's face.

pity.

Qin Lang was already prepared, he hooked the sole of his foot.

The moment the turbid black mucus spewed out from Wu Tong's mouth, it directly broke Wu Tong's neck.

But what Qin Lang didn't expect was.

Wu Tong's neck was turned 180 degrees, but he was still alive.

With that creepy smile still on his face, he walked towards Qin Lang step by step...

(End of this chapter)