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Du Shangcheng felt that he had been insulted. He didn't think that he had said too much about Qu Liuxi. He took it for granted that women were just men's accessories. So when Qu Liuxi pointed at his nose and included three other people, he felt that he couldn't raise his head in front of everyone.

The only way to change this situation is to make the woman admit it wrong.

Du Shangcheng strode forward and punched his face with a punch.

A beautiful girl's face, he has no mercy at all. It seems that without punching the meandering face, this punch is meaningless to him.

However, this punch is meaningless to Qu Liuxi.

Ascension.

Meandering, the corner of his mouth ticked up: "Weak mess."

After this sentence was spoken, it seemed that many people felt a knife in their hearts ... How could the situation of ascension be weak? The first-grade students have just entered the martial arts school. Even if they have been practicing for a long time before, is it not normal for this age to be in the state of ascension?

Even for the fourth-grade students, is the state of ascension abnormal?

Of course, this is the normal progress of most practitioners. But for them, this progress seems to be slower. First of all, Qu Liuxi ’s self-cultivation potential is much better than that of Anzheng and Du Shou. With the accumulation of hundreds of times of practice time, Confucius ’self-confidence has become a matter of course.

The moment when Du Shangcheng shot, the meandering palm also arrived.

Snapped!

With an extremely crisp sound, Du Shangcheng was slapped in the face. The slap fan was so loud that everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but grin.

"Do you feel insulted?"

Snapped!

When Du Shangcheng was stunned, a second slapped fan slapped on Du Shangcheng's face: "When you say those words to insult others, you should make preparations to be insulted. "

"I will kill you!"

Du Shangcheng's self-esteem was broken and trampled at this moment. He never thought that one day he would be slapped by a little girl. When a man is slapped in the public, how much anger will be imagined.

Du Shangcheng once again punched in the face of Qu Liuxi, Qu Liuxi just seemed to take a step casually to the side, and his left hand was even useless behind his back. She flashed aside, Du Shangcheng's fist struck at less than three centimeters from her face. The wind brought by her fist blew her hair and fluttered back gently.

But Du Shangcheng's fist is not soft, that fist did not hit the meander, hit a wooden pile not far behind the meander. The stakes have thick thighs and are used by students to practice on weekdays. The fist hit the pile with a bang, and then the pile was smashed and exploded.

The huge impact force on the fist broke the wooden pile and then shattered it, and the wood chips flew.

Snapped!

In the moment after Du Shangcheng burst the stake, the meander raised his hand again and fanned on Du Shangcheng's face. The slap in the face was like a knife, piercing Du Shangcheng's self-esteem again and again. This is a strong contrast, one looks strong and violent, the other looks like a light breeze, but Du Shangcheng's violentness has no meaning in front of the meandering softness.

After the third slap fan was on Du Shangcheng's face, Du Shangcheng's face was old and swollen, and his face was a very ugly pig liver color.

"I **** your mother!"

Du Shangcheng scolded fiercely and lifted his feet to kick below the meandering belly. This foot is extremely shameful, if he is kicked, the consequences can be imagined.

The meander flicked lightly, and the toes tapped on Dushan Cheng's leg. It looks like the dragonfly is dripping with water, but Du Shangcheng's leg pressed down uncontrollably. With a click, his leg was stepped on, showing a scalp-folding fold.

"You slut, dare to beat me in the leg ..."

Du Shangcheng couldn't help but sit down on the ground steadily. The words in his mouth weren't screamed yet, and he stumbled on his mouth.

The strength of this foot still didn't look very strong, but the moment the power of cultivation was exploded, Du Shangcheng's mouth was kicked open. I don't know how many teeth have been dropped. I flew out of my mouth, and they fell everywhere. His head leaned back in a tingling scalp and then hit the ground heavily.

"Chees ..."

Du Shangcheng shouted vaguely, and could hardly tell what he was calling.

Meandering walked blankly, and then stepped on Du Shangcheng's mouth again: "Someone has taught me that girls must protect themselves, and they can't bear the bullying others. If someone speaks for the first time You have been humiliated and you endured it, then next time he will get worse. If someone insults you with the first manual foot and you endure it, then he will be more disgusting next time. "

"The people who told me also said that if someone humiliates you with words, you will rip his mouth. If someone moves your hands on you, then you will interrupt his hands and feet."

When saying these words, the self-confidence and strength of Qu Liuxi showed up: "I used to be a person with little courage, and the education I received since childhood was one thing more than one less. Especially for a girl, do n’t rebel If you suffer a loss, you can bear it. "

"But it's wrong, it's precisely because of the girl's tolerance of your men that makes you feel disgusting and even insulting. You think it's the most normal thing."

Qu Liuxi stepped on it again: "That's not normal. Whether it's a man or a woman, when they are bullied, the only correct response is to fight."

"You stop!"

Du Shangcheng's Mr. Zhang Datong stood up with a cold face and shouted: "Where did you come from, this girl is so rough! At first glance, there is no tutor, and I will not stop it!"

"stop?"

Qu Liuxi looked back at Zhang Datong: "Sir, when your disciples insulted me, did you ever let him shut up?"

Datong Zhang said: "What's wrong with you, don't you want to say it? Can it be the same as beating someone? If you dare to be so rough, I will deal with you according to the rules of the hospital."

An Zheng walked to Zhang Datong and looked at Zhang Datong's eyes and asked, "So Mr. Just heard that what did your students use to curse?"

Datong Zhang said: "If you use curse words to curse people, what are you calling curse people?"

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "If the beater didn't convince the opponent, would he still be called a beater? If there is no one who admits defeat, then it is still a contest? Your disciple does not seem to admit defeat yet, does Mr. think your disciple has lost ? "

Zhang Datong glared at An Zheng: "Who are you? What is your business here ?!"

An Zheng replied: "The disciple is a first-class student in the martial arts An Anzhen. She is my family, so she has my business."

"Anzhen ..."

Suddenly Zhang Datong reacted. He hadn't been in Fanggucheng for nearly half a year, but he heard too many rumors about the dispute as soon as he returned. And just yesterday, this seemingly inconspicuous teenager also sent a Zheng Erpin's Lishu Shangshu to hell.

Zhang Datong froze for a moment, his tone slightly relaxed: "No matter who you are, you must be reasonable. The rules of the school are not allowed to hurt people in the competition. Your friends have injured people. As a teacher, I should stop it in time."

An Zheng said with a smile: "Some words are unbearable."

Datong Zhang said: "It's just words, there is nothing that can't be tolerated."

An Zheng looked at Zhang Datong's eyes and said seriously, "Fuck your mother."

Zhang Datong's face suddenly turned white, and the anger in his eyes came out in an instant: "So disrespectful to Mr., I don't care who you are. Today, I will teach and teach you on behalf of your husband!"

His hand was raised, but his wrist was caught. Zhang Datong turned around and saw Chang Huan's unsurprised face.

Chang Huan pulled Zhang Datong back a few steps: "Of course, there is no problem for the sir to teach the students, but it depends on who is the sir and the students. I didn't teach your students, so I can't get you to teach my students . "

Zhang Datong opened his mouth and forcibly swallowed his anger. But looking at An Zheng's eyes, that kind of fierceness is like a hatred that doesn't live together.

The scene was deposited for a full minute, and Zhang Datong shouted at Du Shangcheng: "What embarrassing things, don't roll back to me!"

Du Shangcheng was just smashed his mouth and half of his face without any internal injuries. If Qu Liuxi is willing, it is not difficult to abolish his cultivation behavior. With the strength of meditation and cultivation, coupled with the talents and insights in medicine, the abolition of people like Du Shangcheng is nothing more than a show of effort.

Du Shangcheng got up, staring at the meander with hate, and then turned away.

"Wait."

Chang Huan lifted his legs after sitting back again: "It's not over yet, why go?"

Du Shangcheng's face was broken, and it was even more ugly at this time. And Zhang Datong's face is the same, greasy like a beast, but it is not easy to attack.

Chang Huan said seriously: "Being a person has rules and doing things always. You haven't conceded defeat, so this round of competition will not end."

Du Shangcheng froze for a while, and finally squeezed a few words from his mouth while covering his face: "I lost!"

He turned around and left, but was still called out by Chang Huan before taking the second step: "Wait a second ... This round of competition, it is not the end if you concede defeat alone. Because my disciple is challenge There are four people. The three of them have n’t conceded, so this game will continue. Either the four of you will defeat Qu Liu, or Qu Liu will defeat all of you. Here it is. "

Zhang Datong's face became more and more difficult to look at: "Vice President!"

Chang Huan asked: "Is there any problem?"

Zhang Datong opened his mouth and tried to get angry, but he didn't dare. Chang Huan ’s reputation is well understood by the teachings of these martial arts schools. Offended Chang Huan, it is better to offend the head nurse. The dean may also care about face rules, but Chang Huan does not care about anything. So in the martial arts court, people secretly call Chang Huan a lunatic.

Zigong turned around and relieved slightly: "So, four brothers, please enlighten me."

The remaining three people looked at each other, they really didn't know what to do. hit? Four people fight one, or fight a first-class girl. If you win, you will have no face at all. If four people beat one and lose again, you will stay in Wuyuan even more.

Four people stand there. Look at me. I look at you. No one knows what to do. Several people are regretting that they are cheap. If it were n’t for the dilemma just now, it ’s obvious that my husband has no choice ... either four people daring to admit defeat, or four people daring to continue the test.

There are more and more people watching around, and there is a lot of discussion.

Those accusing them began to pierce, and the anger of the four people was also ignited, and they came to the scene and surrounded the meander.

"Since you are your own choice, don't blame us a few."

"I will tear your mouth too!"