Mystical Journey

Chapter 601: start 2

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"you!!"

Xixi only felt a suffocation in her heart that kept rushing out. She tried her best to restrain herself, but she still couldn't help her chest heaving violently.

She looked around, and there was a classmate she had met in the crowd, but unfortunately, the other party just stood by and watched without any intention of helping, and even took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

"You guys!!" She was originally independent and cold, and there was only one good friend in her circle of friends, and she didn't have much contact with the others, let alone how good the relationship was. There are no friends in the interpersonal circle, let alone someone who will help her.

At this moment, she suddenly felt chills all over her body, there were so many people around, but no one could help her, as if the whole world was only her and her parents, and all around her were their enemies, surrounded, ridiculed, and rejected. But nothing friendly.

She has encountered racial discrimination before, but when this happened in front of her parents, seeing her parents standing awkwardly in the crowd and being watched by the crowd, Xixi felt as if a sharp knife was digging into her heart. Meat.

"Take out the stolen things quickly! Otherwise, we'll call the police!" The clerk grabbed her hand and didn't let go.

Several campus police officers on the opposite side also saw that something was going on here, but to Xixi's despair, they only took a look at the situation here, and stopped talking, just sat and ate on their own, without any intention of The look of the tube.

Several people took out their mobile phones and started filming, looking like they were watching the excitement.

Among them were even the white people who were wrapped in the checked shopping bags, and they suddenly became lively like everyone else.

Snapped! !

Suddenly a student who was filming was hit hard from behind, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground.

A black boot stepped on it and crushed it casually.

click.

The phone turned into a pile of debris.

After a few bangs, some people in the crowd were violently knocked away and fell to the ground.

Two tall and slender figures came out from behind.

A man and a woman both looked like students with blond hair. The boys slapped their hands left and right, pushing the crowd away unreasonably.

"My phone! Bastard!!" the student yelled.

"Huh?" Garen glanced over and glanced at him before his voice stopped abruptly.

That student was like a cock being pinched by the throat, and his face turned pale all of a sudden.

call! !

"What did you say? Just now?" Garen picked up the student's collar and lifted him up in the air. His height of more than 1.8 meters completely grabbed the student with one hand, just like an adult grabbing a child .

That student happened to be the Caucasian classmate Sisi knew. He swallowed wildly and danced his arms and legs, trying to make himself step on the ground, but to no avail.

"A bunch of trash."

Garen dismissed the man casually and glanced at the people around him.

"What are you looking at, get out of here quickly! A group of weak chickens!" He glanced at the people around him contemptuously, as if exuding a terrifying aura like a lion.

"*Damn you!!" A strong white man rushed out and punched him in the back.

Boom!

One arm grabbed his face straight, and he allowed his fists to smash vigorously on the arm, but the arm remained motionless like a steel pillar.

"Trash should look like trash." Garen pinched the opponent's head with his backhand and threw it forward.

The strong man slid a certain distance on the ground, hit his head on the threshold of the supermarket, and passed out directly. A little bit of bright red slowly overflowed from under him.

Someone was frightened and wanted to run away.

"Mobile phone." Garen glanced at everyone.

"I'm coming!" Taylor, who was excited by Garen's violent methods, rushed over and walked around quickly, grabbed all the mobile phones that were watching and filmed, threw them on the ground, and kicked them hard.

Amidst the crackling sound, mixed with the sound of glass shattering, five or six mobile phones were all turned into pieces. Taylor even knelt down and carefully checked whether the memory card was still intact, and found that it was fine, so he continued. Add some feet.

There were people around who were swearing, but she grabbed and kicked them all, and all the onlookers ran away in a few moments.

The school policemen on the opposite side seemed to know her too, and they all pretended not to see her.

"President" Xixi looked at Garen with hazy eyes, looking like she was about to cry, when her father walked over and hugged her helplessly,

"You're still too weak." Garen gave her an indifferent look, then turned and left. "Work hard to become stronger."

Looking at Garen's back, Sixi finally shed tears, and she nodded fiercely in that direction.

Taylor whistled and looked at Sisi with pity.

"Poor little mantou." Turning around, he hurriedly followed Garen, and walked directly to the restaurant where the campus police were located.

"Little Mantou?" Xixi didn't realize what it meant.

He could only watch the two of them walk into the small restaurant opposite in confusion.

"What are you doing!? Assaulting the police!!"

"Stop him!!"

"Ask for support! Support... vomit!!"

The restaurant opposite quickly heard the sound of shattering tableware, as well as the screams and wailing of the human body.

Soon, Garen and Taylor walked out calmly, Taylor's face was even more excited, and he kept moving his red fists.

Under the dull eyes of passing students and passers-by, as well as Xixi's family, Shi Shiran disappeared on the lawn slope not far away.

For some reason, Xixi suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing to her head. She suddenly looked at Garen's back with some admiration. The golden halo is so piercing that people can't open their eyes.

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"It feels so good to get into trouble!!" Taylor laughed and followed Garen, his face full of excitement and excitement.

When she saw this man for the first time, she felt that he was not an ordinary person. And it turns out, she was right.

Just two minutes ago, she followed this man and not only beat up the onlookers, but also beat up the school police and security guards patrolling the school, as simple as beating up kindergarten children.

That unscrupulous, domineering disregard for any rules made Taylor feel as if he was about to climax.

"Are you worried about the aftermath?" Taylor asked Garen, who was in front of him, with a smile.

"Aftermath? What aftermath?" Garen asked back.

"We not only beat up unrelated passers-by, but also the school police. You must know that the school police are all police officers sent by the police station in the town, not just security guards. Aren't you worried?" Taylor's face turned excited flushing.

"Leave it to you to solve, is there a problem?"

Taylor shrugged helplessly.

Garen ignored her as well. Assaulting the police was a big or small matter, but his methods were naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Don't talk about the relationship between the parents, but the elite leaders of the Fighting Club, all of them have powerful families, so this trivial matter is not a problem at all. These people will definitely spare no effort to help him settle the matter when they are all asking for something from him.

Even if it was more troublesome, he went directly to the police station, and there were many secret warriors who could have a hypnotic effect. Although it was only a short-term control, but after the limelight passed, who would remember a few who were beaten by students? Little policeman? Maybe by that time they should be called vagrants, and those little police officers might have been dismissed long ago.

For him, this matter is nothing at all.

What made him a little relieved was that through this incident, Xixi might have a new desire for power. Even if he didn't develop in this direction, he would at least ignite a mentality of self-improvement.

Her aptitude and character are very good, but she lacks a desire to move forward and become stronger, and she lacks sufficient motivation. Maybe this will help her too.

On the other hand, he used to be of the yellow race, and he was a little uncomfortable with this kind of racial discrimination, which was one of the key reasons why he went up to do it directly. For him now, he can do whatever he wants, and no one can restrain him or stop him.

But this world is like a haven for him to rest, and he doesn't really want to be like the previous worlds, where he kills all day long. Some rules generally need to be followed a little bit, otherwise it will lead to irreversible qualitative changes in the peaceful life.

"What are we going to do now?" Taylor made up his mind to be with Garon now, it was so much fun, it was much more exciting than a sex party or a crazy party.

"Go to the fixed place of the fighting club, and today is the appointed time." Garen replied casually.

"Appointment time? I'll go too!" Taylor didn't flinch. Now she wanted Garen more and more to join the free fighting club.

The two walked around the school all the way along the lawn, and Taylor was about to be dizzy, but found that Garen didn't look at the road signs at all, and just seemed to be wandering around casually.

After quickly taking out their mobile phones and asking for help to settle the matter just now, they soon walked to the grass by a small river.

The lawn was guarded by special personnel from the Fighting Club. These people could not be seen as students at first glance. They were all big and three rough, and they were obviously bodyguards recruited by several elite team leaders alone.

This piece of grassland is surrounded by somewhat desolate hillsides, just in a deep depression, like a small valley.

Several people were already standing on the grass, all dressed in neat black fighting club costumes. Dressed in black, with a black belt tied around his waist, he was neatly groomed.

Quentin, Jamie, Dum, Hosiman, and the girl with short brown-red hair, Lalan.

All five vice presidents are here.

Garen led Taylor past the range guarded by the bodyguards. The bodyguards glanced at Taylor, perhaps because Garen was carrying them, so they didn't come up to stop her.

The two slowly walked down the slope and stood on the lawn where they were.

"The first formal training starts today." Garen said calmly, looking at the five vice presidents in front of him. "Are you all ready?"

The five people exchanged glances without making a sound, but nodded fiercely at Garen.

The five of them are already true fanatics of the biphasic water bird boxing. After experiencing the intense pleasure, it seems that everything in the original life has lost its color and interest. Only continuous practice is the only thing in life. melody.

The feeling of being stronger and stronger in the pleasure is simply an addiction that is infinitely stronger than drugs!

"President, did you bring Taylor here?" Quentin asked aloud.

"He just wanted to observe our daily training." Garen showed a faint smile.

During this period of time, in order for the five of them to keep up with the progress of Sisi and Seidon, Garen used a special technique, allowing them to catch up with the progress of the two geniuses in a certain state.

Under this kind of special training, even Dam, who had always hated him, no longer had any thoughts of revenge at all, and turned into an unparalleled fear of him. Of course, this was also expected by Garen.

"Special training?" Sure enough, Taylor was immediately interested. "Can I participate?"

"Unfortunately, your physical fitness does not meet the minimum requirements." Garen shook his head slightly.

(end of this chapter)