Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

Wu Ming is the surname of Sand Sculpture Village.

On weekdays, he disguised himself as a good-for-nothing youth.

But his origin is completely worthy of this disguise, a three-no youth who has been wandering around the bottom of society for a long time.

People can be powerless, powerless, and moneyless.

But not ignorant and brainless.

Wu Ming clearly knew who made the bottom people suffer so much poverty and suffering.

Therefore, he chose to resist.

Every time he was laughed at by others, he couldn't help but want to say it.

"Do you know what I'm doing?"

"My comrades and I must eradicate the three mountains that are pressing down on the people at the bottom!"

"We want to eliminate privilege, eliminate exploitation, and eliminate injustice!"

“We want to create for future generations a new world of fairness, justice, and freedom, a world where housing can be afforded without the burden of debt, where there is no overtime work, and there is enough for all. Time to enjoy life. Our generation lives like a beast, and I hope that our descendants can live like a human being, no longer be deceived, and no longer suffer soft slavery!"

Wu Ming firmly believes that the reason why people at the bottom suffer from poverty is caused by the unbalanced distribution of resources, and the culprit of all this is the privileged class.

Therefore, he hated the privileged class from the bottom of his heart, even though he was far away from that class.

But today.

He had a close contact with a privileged beneficiary, and experienced a painful beating from the privileged class.

Wu Ming and Chang Er, two unlucky guys, were beaten up by Jiang Lihao.

Including Chang Er's spiritual pet, the colorful tiger that hid in front of the white car and rushed out at the right time. The tiger was born with extraordinary might and a pair of cross-eyed eyes, but it also failed to escape the fate of being beaten.

Wu Ming has three veins and five sections.

Chang Wuyou has three veins and four segments.

They are all excellent spirit warriors, higher rank than Yang Ying and Tang Youliang, and of course, one or two years older.

If they don't join the Dawn Organization, but enter the Lingwu Academy, they will be more than enough to serve as bodyguards for the District Chief after graduation.

However, they chose another road, a dead road with lofty ideals, and on this dead road, they met the absolute son Jiang Li.

I have to say, this is very regrettable.

Life is always like this, at the wrong time, you meet the wrong person, you do the wrong thing, and you get beaten up the wrong way.

If they had faced Jiang Li one day earlier, they wouldn't have lost so badly.

Last night, Jiang Li borrowed 150 million points from the system in exchange for God's left leg.

After having the thighs of the gods, his cultivation and strength have greatly increased.

nowadays.

Jiang Li is a four-vein and first-stage spiritual warrior, a fourth-level junior mystic master, a rare dual practice of martial arts, and even the right hand of God with the instant secret method.

In addition, the carrying ability of the left leg is also very good.

When beating Wu Ming and Chang Er, he used the ability of God's left leg 'God's Chill' to lower the surrounding temperature, making the two little rebels feel like being raped in an air-conditioned room, very refreshing and cool , it hurts!

Jiang Li, who is double fourth-order, is like a god kicking a dung ball, one kick at a time, against the three-veined spiritual warrior.

A few rounds of the combination of the secret method Ice Fire Shuangfeng bombed down.

Chang Wuyou and Wu Ming shed unbearable tears.

When they completely lost their will to resist, Jiang Li pulled out two traction ropes from the trailer. One end of the rope was tied to the Mercedes, and the other end was tied around their waists, allowing the two unlucky guys to act as humanoid trailers.

In fact, it takes less effort to push a cart than a trailer.

But Jiang Li insisted on letting them drag the car, because it looked more like a cow and a horse.

And the reason why he is so vicious and mean is to strengthen their hatred of the privileged class.

Jiang Li said that he didn't want to change the world.

But his dissatisfaction and resentment towards the world is no less than that of Wu Ming. He also hopes that the world will become better and better. If someone can make the world better, he doesn't mind sitting back and enjoying it.

To overthrow the royal family and eliminate the privileged class requires bleeding to death, and this kind of thing is not suitable for Jiang Li, so he pins his hopes on Wu Ming.

Don't you hate the privileged?

Well.

As a privileged class, I will beat you, oppress you, and enslave you, plant the seeds of hatred a little deeper, let you remember the badness of the privileged class, and then go fight with all your strength.

"drive!"

Jiang Li stood on the roof of the Benz car, holding a leather whip in his hand, and a claw hammer was tied to the end of the whip. Wu Ming and Chang Er, who were towing the car, would be beaten mercilessly if they slackened a bit.

Jiang Li called it the whip hammer of socialism, which is synonymous with whip, but it hurts more than whip.

"Snapped!"

Chang Er was a step slower than Wu Ming, and his two-petal big buttocks were whipped and hammered, and he took a deep breath in pain.

[Ding, you attacked a butt, presence points +120!]

Looking at the system prompt of point refresh, Jiang Li showed a gratified smile.

That's why he strapped a claw hammer to his whip.

In addition to acting as a whip, it can also increase the intensity of the blow. You must know that ordinary whips on the body of a spirit warrior are similar to scratching an itch, and the system will not judge it as an attack at all.

Therefore, Jiang Li added a hammer head to the whip, and the effect immediately changed.

Even the privileged class will find a reasonable excuse when enslaving the lower class.

Jiang Li asked the two of them to keep pace with each other, and whoever was slow would be punished. In the words of sociologists, this is called competition to make progress, and it also explained why the bottom society is so messed up.

If you don't roll, you can't do it. If you run too slowly, you will be whipped and hammered.

After being hit with a hammer, Chang Er could only speed up his pace to avoid being beaten, and surpassed Wu Ming by one body.

Seeing that Wu Ming was falling behind, Jiang Li showed a treacherous smile of hating iron but not steel.

"Snapped!"

He flicked the whip violently, and the claw hammer at the end of the whip hit Wu Ming's back straight like a cannonball.

"Ah Nima!"

Wu Ming, who was running at a high speed, was suddenly hit by a shock, and the soles of his feet almost fell. He turned around and cursed: "You dog thief, you just climbed up from the bottom of society to the privileged class, and you bared your fangs at the same class in the past. People, have your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Li couldn't help but throw out another whip, and the hammer hit Wu Ming's head. Thanks to him being a martial artist, if he were an ordinary person, his brain would bleed all over the place with the hammer.

[Ding! .... Points +100!]

[Ding! .... Points +120!]

Spurring Wu Ming and Chang Er, the two small rebels, Jiang Li was not in vain. He exploited more than 2000 presence points from them, earning three days of loan interest.

Jiang Li suddenly realized that he was a little reluctant to let them go, and he showed his feelings.