The Ultimate Student in the City

In the first year of junior high school, by chance, Cheng Yang heard Beethoven’s "Moonlight". From then on, he became obsessed with music. After that, he resolutely embarked on the road of music. In fact, his father originally I hope he can enter the army.

Facts have proved that Cheng Yang is still very talented in music, so he only started to contact him in the first year of middle school, but his progress was very rapid, otherwise Teacher Li Gu would not be able to accept him as a disciple, even if Cheng Yang's parents are not young.

Therefore, although all the focus has been shifted to music, it is seldom to exercise every day and do combat training as before, but the foundation is still there.

So when he saw the kid coming over and planning to beat someone up and down, Cheng Yang felt happy. Just now, he was still worried about not having a good excuse to beat you up, but you came to the door yourself.

It's a pity that Cheng Yang has forgotten one thing, that is, he had asked four people to find this kid's trouble, but in the end, this kid actually came to the door. What about those four people?

Because he had forgotten, so the destined result is tragic.

Cheng Yang hadn't even reacted yet, and the other party had already slapped him. The speed was so fast that Cheng Yang didn't even notice that the other party had already made a move.

When he reacted, his handsome face was already caught.

With a fiery pain on his face, Cheng Yang stretched out his hand and wiped it, bloodshot appearing in his palm.

He knew that the corner of his mouth was slapped by the other party's slap. The look in Li Zedao's eyes became fierce and violent, and his voice said coldly, "Do you know that you slap it down? What is going to happen is completely out of your control, and I want you to survive but not to die...'"

"Slap!" Another loud slap sounded in this room.

Cheng Yang's threatening words were not finished yet. Li Zedao had already slapped him again. He failed to react again and slapped him like this, and even the huge power instantly slapped him. He fell heavily to the ground.

Although the slap was not on his face, Lu Xiaodong was already completely stunned, and his eyes were full of horror. He once again realized that he had done a really stupid thing, and it was a rare holiday after ten days of study. It’s great to sleep in the quilt or listen to music. Why should you come out? It doesn't matter if you come out, why do you want to "become a traitor" with Cheng Yang?

And after this slap, Cheng Yang was already stunned. After a while, he finally became a little sober, a little pale, and gritted his teeth and yelled: "Bad son!"

Being slapped twice by such a little white face, and now lying on the ground like a dead dog, is a shame to him. How come he has also practiced a long period of troop fighting, and he is a little stronger and taller than that kid, so why is he slapped one after another like this? Yes, I must be too careless!

He stood up suddenly with both hands on the ground.

"boom!"

At the moment he just stood up, a fist suddenly appeared, and he slammed his nose with a fist, so Cheng Yang was very stubborn, and fell to the ground again. Even more blood spurted out, and couldn't stop it, like a faucet with a broken valve.

Lu Xiaodong looked at this **** scene dumbfounded. He had never suffered from his parents since he was a child. Of course, he has never fought with anyone, so he has never seen such a **** scene.

While dumbfounded, fear is inevitable, because if the other party is unreasonable, maybe he will be attacked after beating Cheng Yang? This is a very scary question.

At the same time he was terrified but wanted to laugh inexplicably. Seeing Cheng Yang be beaten so miserably, he was actually quite refreshed.

"Hoo...you...are you still fighting?" Cheng Yang's eyes were scarlet and scary, and he looked up and stared at Li Ze firmly. He also covered his nose tightly with one hand, dripping drips of blood along his fingers. After getting down, the other hand was on the ground and planned to get up.

This kind of lying on his stomach and being condescendingly looked at him felt an unusual shame, more shameful than being slapped.

"Bang!" Still punched. Just when he was struggling to stand up, Li Zedao passed his fist again and hit his left eye heavily, so half of the panda was born.

Jin Soyan clenched her small hands into fists, her face flushed, and she looked excited and intolerable. She looked at Cheng Yang, who was half dead on the ground and trembling like a dead dog, and her heart was extremely relieved.

She didn't worry that Li Zedao would kill someone. After all, she knew that Li Zedao had a sense of measure. As for the worry of being retaliated afterwards, there was no more worry.

"Um..." Cheng Yang*, gritted his teeth, and slowly climbed up with his hands on the ground. At this moment, his face was full of blood, apparently he was hit **** the ground, his left eye was slightly closed, and he couldn't open it, but the only right eye was full of viciousness and coldness. He stared coldly at Li Zedao. , As if to eat him raw. Since childhood, he was usually the only one to beat people. When did he suffer such humiliation?

"You will die miserably, I promise you." Cheng Yang stared at Li Zedao coldly. Although he was beaten like a pig, he still maintained a arrogant attitude, as if a word could determine Li Zedao. Like life and death, "Do you know who my dad is? Do you know who my mom is? I promise, I will definitely let you not see..."

"Pop!" A loud and fierce slap instantly slapped his next words back into his stomach, and fell to the ground again suddenly.

"Who is your father and who is your mother? It's my shit?" Li Zedao's face was speechless. It's fine to fight daddy these days, he's better, and parents should fight together.

Hearing the naked irony of the other party, Cheng Yang gritted his teeth even more. It was the Heavenly King Lao Tzu who came to kill this little white face today.

Facts have proved that hatred can bring great power to people, so even if Cheng Yang is beaten up like a dead dog, when the desire to kill the other party suddenly surges, a force Followed by swimming all over his body.

"Bad son, I'll kill you..." Cheng Yang gritted his teeth and roared, stood up abruptly, and pressed his elbow to Li Zedao's temple.

Military combat skills are fast, accurate, and ruthless. One shot is a deadly move, using the greatest strength to strike the enemy's most vulnerable points!

The temple is undoubtedly one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Therefore, Cheng Yang really wants to kill. He has never wanted to kill, but now he desperately wants to let the **** die in front of him. !

"Go to hell..." His terrible face is full of hideousness!

However, ideals are beautiful, and reality is very skinny! At the moment when he clearly felt that his elbow was about to hit the opponent's temple heavily and he felt extremely excited about it, a fist hit his place preemptively. On the right eye socket.

So, very simply, his whole person fell to the ground cleanly once again. What is more tragic is that while falling to the ground, his mouth is in close contact with the ground, and a few teeth fell with a mouthful of blood. On the ground, and at this time, the perfect panda was born.

When he was hit hard again, Cheng Yang was not stunned, but sober. When he looked at Li Zedao, his eyes were no longer vicious and cold, but fear, deep fear.

Only now has he fully realized that people beating you is just like playing. They treat the threats you said as nonsense. Therefore, the previous guess is correct. He has a good background. He is a monolithic one. It's just as simple as an outsider.

"Huh..." Cheng Yang started to stand up tremblingly. But this time he didn't have the courage to say those threatening words because he knew that the answer to him would be either a punch or a slap.

So he only glanced at Li Zedao in fear, and said with difficulty: "You...who are you?

"Slap!" The answer was still a slap, and Cheng Yang was slapped to the ground again.

"Rely..." Cheng Yang was struggling at this time, and he didn't know whether he should be angry or fearful. Being hit with such a punch and slap, he felt that he was on the verge of collapse.

Lu Xiaodong swallowed his saliva and looked away with great difficulty. This was simply a unilateral killing. It was too cruel. As Cheng Yang's junior, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He was thinking, should he call the police secretly? Otherwise, what if Cheng Yang is beaten to death...Well, the real reason Lu Xiaodong wants to call the police is that if the police can rush over in time, can he not be beaten?

However, dare not, if you were found to report to the police secretly, would you be beaten worse?

Li Zedao looked at him expressionlessly, and said faintly: "I didn't want to hit you, I just made you pay me two million in time loss, and then this thing is forgotten, but you pretended to be too much. Speaking is rude, even if you provoke me, but you dare to humiliate my woman with words?"

My woman...Kim So Yeon listened, her pretty face flushed, and her heart moved again.

"So I have to beat you up... Actually, I don't like beating people very much. Really, because beating a guy like you has no sense of accomplishment." Li Ze said.

"..."

Beating a guy like you has no sense of accomplishment... Cheng Yang almost vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He wanted to question this violent maniac, since there is no sense of accomplishment, why would you beat me? why?

At the moment, Cheng Yang sat up very hard, he was scared, really scared, this guy is not a human, a ghost, a devil. For a moment, he suddenly believed that if he was still handsome, the little white face in front of him would be alive. Die one's own.