The First Strong Control In History

Now that he decided to go out, Yuan Bei didn't kill the time, his mind moved for a moment, the space trembled slightly, and then both of them disappeared.

And on the competition stage.

Li Qing was still trying hard to open the space node, but he didn't succeed, which made him a little unbelievable.

On the one hand, he was burning with anxiety, and on the other hand, he couldn't help feeling that the auxiliary courtyard might really have picked up a ghost this time.

hum...

The space suddenly vibrated.

Before everyone could react, two figures appeared on the competition stage in an instant.

Standing together, lying down together.

The standing one needless to say, when everyone saw the figure lying there, their hearts trembled slightly.

That's horrible!

Li Lang's face was pale, almost no blood was visible, his right arm was empty, and a severed limb fell to the side of his body.

The cross-section was not smooth at all, but rather rotten. It seemed that it was absolutely impossible to continue the connection. Everyone looked at the baseball bat in Yuan Bei's hand... they immediately understood.

Swish!

Lines of green and milky white light descended together, covering Li Lang's body.

Ugh.

It's really a big job again, several medical experts sighed in their hearts, but when they saw the bones under the arm that were almost smashed into pieces, they couldn't help raising their brows.

Instructor Cui glanced at it, and there was nothing strange in his heart, but he was relieved, as long as the person is not dead, he can't care about the rest.

Besides, a broken arm or something is not considered a serious injury in their eyes, isn't it just a broken arm? Wouldn't it be better if it grows out again?

What?

You said that it will take a period of recuperation to return to its original state.

Isn't that just right?

A few months is just used to consolidate and consolidate strength, lest the next time it is not an arm, but a human life, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable?

In fact, in his heart, he supported Yuan Bei. Li Lang had seriously injured many people in these days, and had three cases of being disabled. Now that he ended up like this, it was considered karma.

If it wasn't for the rules, some instructors would want to go off and clean him up.

After all, instructors are also human beings, and they are clear about what Li Lang has done.

Yuan Bei!

Li Qing first glanced at his son, who seemed to be a little unbelievable, and then a burst of anger burned from the soles of his feet all the way up, burning him into a rage!

You are so cruel!

You are?

Yuan Bei frowned. He hadn't understood the current situation yet. According to his guess, the person outside would be Zhang Ren or his deputy, but he didn't expect that the person outside was a strange master-level powerhouse.

But he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

I'm?

Li Qing looked at Yuan Bei's calm expression, and laughed angrily for a moment: I am the court tutor of the No. 1 Martial Arts School, and I am also Li Lang's father!

Yuan Bei, right? Do you know what you're doing? This is deliberate murder!

You treat your classmates so cruelly. The No. 1 Martial Arts School will not recognize a student like you. After you get out, you will still face jail time!

Ok?

Yuan Bei was taken aback. He wasn't afraid of the person in front of him, but what surprised him was that this person didn't make a move?

When he heard that he was Li Lang's father, Yuan Bei already considered himself unlucky and prepared for serious injuries. Death is impossible. There are so many big bosses of the medical team next to him, and they can give him the last breath. Milk is alive.

Moreover, he has no place to reason about this matter. A master-level mage avenged his son, and he can only suffer from being dumb no matter where this matter is put.

But he didn't expect that although the master in front of him was angry, he still restrained himself from doing anything, and only put pressure on him with words.

Of course, if he did something, he might be suppressed by the Tribunal even if he ran to the ends of the earth.

If you think about it in another way, he can't do it.

If Yuan Xiaopang had been beaten like this, Yuan Bei would have thrown his ashes up on the spot, so why would he say so many things to others.

Taking a serious look at the gentle-looking master in front of him, Yuan Bei sighed inwardly: Father tiger and dog son.

Of course he didn't think that Li Qing was such a good person.

Good people are noble, and noble people die in the dimension.

The father was a well-bred man, and the city was deep enough. Obviously he knew that this would not kill Yuan Bei, so he simply planned to send him to prison. How did he teach a son who was brainless and domineering?

Of course, it is also possible that this master is really righteous and does not want to bully the small with the big, but Yuan Bei thinks that this possibility is close to zero.

But the city mansion belongs to the city mansion, self-cultivation belongs to self-cultivation, and his desire to kill Yuan Bei is absolutely unwavering.

But Yuan Bei was not that stupid, if he would nod his head, he would have no doubt that the master in front of him would personally send him to prison.

A prison in this era is not a good place. I am afraid that with his body, he can make many boyfriends.

Uncle Li, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?

Yuan Bei said innocently: I just dragged Li Lang into the arena. How can it be said that it was a deliberate murder?

In the arena, only one party that is seriously injured can open it, so I beat Li Lang seriously.

There shouldn't be anything wrong with this logic, right?

If it wasn't for Li Lang who was still receiving treatment at the side, these words probably still have some credibility.

Li Lang has already conceded defeat, you must know.

Li Qing, who was in his forties, had a gloomy expression, and said, Even if you deny it, it's useless. The video is there. Is it what I said? As long as it is sent to the arbitration team, we can decide.

You're not right, it's a waste hahahahaha...

Li Qing:? ? ? ?

What am I laughing at?

Then you can send it to the arbitration team. I believe that the arbitration team will never frame a good person at will!

Yuan Bei said with a righteous face: As a freshman of the No. 1 Martial Arts School, I will never do anything that is unworthy of my conscience.

Because when I become a member of it, I represent not only myself, but the face of the entire No. 1 Martial Arts School!

Everyone: ...

Are you farting?

Instructor Cui twitched his face, and took a serious look at Yuan Bei.

What is the truth, can I still have no points in my heart?

Li Qing's face flushed red: Are you...hahahahaha farting hahaha?

Li Qing:? ? ? ?

what happened?

This irrepressible smile?

Did anything good happen today? no?

At this time, everyone's eyes on Li Qing have changed a little, my dear, isn't this too pretty?

The son was seriously injured, could it be that he cursed happily, but was actually happy to die in his heart?

Mr. Li, I know that I say these words, and you are sincerely happy as a member of the No. 1 Martial Arts School.

Yuan Bei said seriously: But don't be too happy for the school, but Li Lang is still seriously injured, shouldn't we care more about him? After all, it's my fault that he became like this.

I feel guilty.

I really didn't expect that his will is so tenacious, and the judgment of serious injuries in the arena is so high!

If I knew this was the case, I would never have dragged him into the arena.

But, he really worked hard!

Li Qing: You...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...

I am happy to have a ball!

I'm still happy for you?

Seeing the disappearance of the last [laughing] card, Yuan Bei hid his achievements and fame.