012 The tiger descends the mountain
Li Fan has never received a note from a girl since he was a child. This is the first time in thousands of years. The Qilin Arm, which has been practiced for more than ten years, has finally reached its breaking point? Li Fan murmured in his heart, or should he say that his fortune has turned around and he is about to start having good luck
After class, he came to the fifth floor as promised. The fifth floor was empty. I heard that a girl had hanged herself here, in the old library. Therefore, the entire first floor is basically abandoned, especially the library, where no one dares to go. Why did Wang Xiaoyuan ask her to meet there? Could it be that he was confessing his feelings to her? It's impossible, isn't she Wang Qiang's girl
Li Fan kept guessing in his mind. He didn't know that in the library on the fifth floor, in addition to Wang Xiaoyuan, there was also Wang Qiang and others hiding behind a row of tables at the back.
He sat with several famous gangsters in the school and offered cigarettes to each of them.
"Brothers, it's up to you today!"
Wang Qiang was assigned to the fine Zhonghua. The few bastard students had never smoked this before. They all smiled happily, patted their chests and promised to help him get the job done.
"Wang Qiang, don't worry, it's not me, Xiaoli, who has the final say in No. 2 Middle School!"
Liu Xiaoli dyed his hair yellow and had lip nails. He believed in the philosophy of Shamatism, and the teacher was unwilling to control him.
"Yes, yes, brother Li, you are going to kill him today! If Li Fan breaks his arm or leg, I will pay for it! I'm not going to treat you badly!"
Wang Qiang gave full play to his true character as a second-generation rich man. Liu Xiaoli slapped his thigh and said, "Wang Qiang, what you said is wrong. Are these brothers helping you with money? When you come out to hang out, you are doing it out of loyalty! Don't mention money, mention money. It hurts your feelings! Da Zhuang, don’t you think so?”
He patted the big man next to him, who was smoking happily. When he heard the boss calling him, he nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, Brother Li is right!"
"Snapped!"
Liu Xiaoli gave him a slap in the face, "You are so fucking stupid! Speak up!"
Only then did the big man react. He covered his face and said aggrievedly, "Ah, no, Brother Li. We admire your loyalty, but brothers can't help in vain!"
"You kid, why do you recognize the money?"
Liu Xiaoli said angrily, "Wang Qiang, look at these buddies, their consciousness is not as high as mine."
"I think he is right. When the time comes, each person has a thousand dollars, and everyone can take it and spend it as they wish!"
For this group of students, one thousand was a big ticket, and all their eyes suddenly turned green.
"Don't worry, Wang Qiang, I promise to remove one of that kid's legs today! He thought it was his luck, I will let him bloom today!"
"Brother Li...that's called peach blossoms blooming..."
"Fuck, I need you to remind me that they are all flowers anyway, isn't it different?"
As he said that, Liu Xiaoli took out a piece of pickaxe and rake from his clothes and held it in his hand. Looking at his evil smile, several gangsters couldn't help but cover their buttocks, feeling that their anus was getting cold.
Several people were waiting for Li Fan to come to the door, and Li Fan lived up to expectations, opened the door of the self-study classroom and walked in.
"Madoka, do you have a problem with me?"
As soon as Liu Xiaoli and the others heard the noise, they immediately stood up from their hiding place, each with a fierce look, carrying a pickaxe and a rake. Liu Xiaoli was about to yell, but at this moment, the window glass next to him was suddenly smashed. A man in a blue coat rushed in, rolled around on the ground, stood up, shook off the broken glass, and rushed towards Li Fan cursed.
"I've found you, you bastard!"
"Let me go, Liao Bing, why is it you again!"
Li Fan's head got big when he saw this guy. This month, have you recovered from your injuries? Your motivation is too high!
"You stole my wife. As long as I am alive, I will beat you to death!"
Liao Bing rolled up his sleeves, revealing a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan, "I've healed my injuries, and I won't fall into your trap this time!"
With that said, Liao Bing slapped Li Fan again. Li Fan knew how powerful his thunderbolt palm was. He stepped on ape steps and appeared three meters away in an instant.
"boom!"
Liao Bing slapped his palm on the wall, leaving a shallow palm mark on it, which scared Liu Xiaoli and the others to take a breath.
I'm going, what are you doing, making a movie
"I haven't seen you for a month, and your ability to escape has become much better."
Liao Bing laughed sarcastically, and suddenly slapped the bookshelf next to him. The heavy bookshelf slid out sideways, sealing the door of the library.
"I'm going to catch a turtle in an urn today!"
"Fuck you, you are the turtle! Your whole family is a turtle!"
Li Fan was so angry that Liao Bing, a idiot, was too difficult to deal with!
Just like what Murong Ying said, after sealing the library, Liao Bing used fast to attack slow, and his thunder palms were like wind and rain, attacking him continuously. Li Fan could only keep retreating, and at the same time stretched out his hand, found a gap, and threw the table next to him, hitting Liao Bing. This table must weigh ten kilograms anyway, but in Li Fan's hands it was like a toy and he could throw it up easily. However, Liao Bing was even more exaggerated. He slapped all the tables he hit and flew away.
"Oh my god...are they still human?"
Liu Xiaoli's calves felt cramped when he saw it.
This is so... unscientific!
"It's a small trick, but you still dare to show it off!"
Liao Bing laughed proudly, "Guisun, are you worthy of my goddess? How about you kneel down and beg me to let me break your legs. Maybe I will spare you this turtle once I'm happy." Sun’s life!”
Li Fan frowned, furious.
"Liao Bing, don't go too far!"
"Idiot, in the world of martial artists, you will always rely on your fists to speak!"
Liao Bing waved his palm, "My thunder palm can teach you how to be a good person!"
As he said that, he suddenly struck out with a palm and went straight to Li Fan's chest.
"Nine Layers of Thunder!"
Li Fan grabbed a table and blocked it in front of him.
"boom!"
Liao Bing's slap penetrated the table and hit Li Fan on the chest, knocking Li Fan backwards and knocking down a row of bookshelves behind him.
"Hahaha, weak, so weak!"
Liao Bing was very proud, "Kill you, and the goddess is mine again!"
"Boom!"
The stack of bookshelves was suddenly knocked open, and Li Fan stood up awkwardly from inside, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Your uncle... did you enjoy the fight?"
Li Fan's eyes seemed to be burning with small flames, "It's my turn to feel good, right?"
"Only you? A useless snack!"
Liao Bing spat at Li Fan, but Li Fan didn't say a word. He took off his shoes, then walked in a strange step, with his hands in claws, and he was almost half-lying on the ground.
Liu Xiaoli and the others had the illusion for a moment that the person standing there was not Li Fan, but a tiger descending from the mountain!
"What is this? Xingyiquan?"
Liao Bing laughed loudly, "How can you beat my thunder palm with this kind of skill!"
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