Chen Zihao, known as the "Viscount", is not only the sophomore leader of Tunghai University, but also the organizer of this welcome party.
Such a strong person, even Zhang Ya, the daughter of Zhang Bancheng, is quite jealous of Chen Zihao, and will not easily tear his face with him.
But Deng Jiuling did a good job, and he didn't give a little bit of face. What's this
In an instant, the old students in the hall, holding the goblet and whispering, all felt that this matter was a little bit jerky.
Let alone Chen Zihao, he has a strong family background.
Just talk about the "uncle" behind Chen Zihao, who is the eldest brother on the East Coast, who would dare to provoke him
"Uncle's name is a provincial city. These commercial streets in front of the university city are all uncle's places. Brother Hao and uncle are good brothers who have drunk blood wine. "
"Chen Zihao is the son of a certain Xinjiang official. He is destined to be the most dazzling star today, but he was slapped in the face by a freshman. Now I have fun watching."
"I heard that Chen Zihao was repaired by this kid last night. Chen Zihao is the one who must report to him. Can he swallow this breath?"
"Snatching a woman with Chen Zihao, even if this kid does not die, I am afraid he will be disabled today."
Some well-informed seniors talked a lot, looking at Deng Jiuling pityingly.
"Boy, I don't care how awesome you are, but you dare to offend me, I can't kill you today!" Chen Zihao lit a cigar and shouted sharply.
Snapped!
As soon as the voice fell, a clear slap in the face instantly resounded through the audience.
Under the eyes of everyone, Chen Zihao was slapped in the face by Deng Jiuling, and he flew upside down, banging against a wall ten meters away, and smashing a vase when he fell.
Quiet!
The audience is dead quiet!
At this moment, everyone sucked in air-conditioning, and they all suspected that they were dazzled.
"Damn, this kid really dare?"
"This is the rhythm that completely offends the Viscount?"
"I heard that Chen Zihao was beaten by this kid last night. I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems to be true."
Everyone talked a lot, and they all felt incredible.
"Shao Chen, are you okay?" The dark man stepped forward to help Chen Zihao up.
"Brother Guang, I'm fine, please." Chen Zihao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a spiteful expression.
"Don't worry, you are the brother of your uncle, and that is my brother of Yang Guang. I will help you find this place!" The dark man nodded, his expression sullen.
"Yang Guang? That's it!" Zhang Ya's face changed slightly, her beautiful eyes full of worry.
"Sister Ya, is this person very powerful?" Xiao Xun'er was a little curious.
"Yang Guang is the boxing champion of the provincial capital and ranks among the martial arts masters. He challenged Lin Sicong last year. Although he failed, his defeat was glorious," Zhang Ya said solemnly.
"Yang Guang? Was it last year's "Wulin Wind" Grand Challenge, that college student provincial champion?"
"God! This is a great man who dares to challenge Lin Sicong. I didn't expect him to come here."
"I heard that Yang Guang has been training in the army for the past six months. This is the king of soldiers."
All the college students talked and looked at Yang Guang with admiration.
The dark-skinned man laughed and said proudly: "Yes, I have been training in secret bases since the end of last year, and also participated in the Miaojiang Bandit Suppression Operation at the beginning of this year."
"I was carrying a submachine gun, and with a single breath, he killed more than 20 criminals. That's a happy one, haha!"
Dang!
Too Nima is in my mouth!
Eighteen or nine years old is the age of advocating heroes. When I heard that Yang Guang was actually the king of soldiers in the army, the eyes of those school girls looked at Yang Guang, and they instantly became worshipped.
"Brother Nine, Yang Guang is a special enrollment for sports in our school. I heard that he is a recruit of an elite special force. Please be careful." Zhang Ya said solemnly.
"Special forces? Which squad are you from?" Deng Jiuling was happy after hearing this.
Among the special forces in the entire East China Sea, the "War Wolf" is the strongest squad and the command center of all special forces in the province.
In other words, under special circumstances, Deng Jiuling's "Langya" can directly mobilize all special forces in counties and cities across the province without authorization from higher authorities.
Under such circumstances, no matter how strong Yang Guang is, it is also true, meaningless to Deng Jiuling.
Deng Jiuling's words were like the leader's remarks, and the dark-skinned man who listened to it was furious: "Which squad do you care about me? What a shit! Do you want to inquire about military secrets?"
After speaking, Yang Guang raised a big bowl of fist and punched Deng Jiuling directly on the head.
Yang Guang is a boxing champion and an elite special soldier. His fists are naturally very powerful.
But under Yang Guang's sneak attack, he actually concentrated his true energy on his fist!
With such a powerful punch, let alone a mortal with a mortal body, it is a steel bar with the thickness of a wrist, which can also be easily broken.
Its heart is punishable!
In this scene, Deng Jiuling was furious, and only then did he realize that Yang Guang and Chen Zihao were all the same, and both were bullies who wanted human lives at every turn.
If Deng Jiuling hadn't met this kind of person, that would be fine.
But now that he encountered it, Deng Jiuling would naturally not be soft.
However, in the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling stood with his hand held down, standing motionless.
What no one knows is that on the surface of Deng Jiuling, a faint purple glow is about to circulate.
Ziyang magic!
This skill was obtained from Lei Ze Zhang Taixu's cave. Deng Jiuling had been practicing silently during the special training of Wolf Warriors.
After eighty days in this way, Deng Jiuling barely managed to get started with Ziyang's magic.
"This skill can be respected by Zhang Taixu, and I don't know how powerful it is, so I just used Yang Guang to practice his hands." Deng Jiuling sneered.
The next moment, Yang Guang's thunder punch had already landed on Deng Jiuling.
"Boy, go to hell!" Chen Zihao looked resentful and laughed excitedly.
However, with a smile, Chen Zihao couldn't laugh.
Snapped!
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Guang was seen flying upside down, hitting the rear wall with a bang, knocking out a hole in the wall.
When Yang Guang stood up, the hand that threw his fist had been dislocated and was directly abolished.
Wow!
At this scene, the audience was in an uproar.
The dignified king of the army, and the boxing champion of the province last year, he was defeated when the opponent didn't make a move
day!
Chen Zihao's eyes widened, unable to accept this reality.
Although Zhang Ya had expected it, she was still shocked.
All the seniors in the room breathed in air-conditioning.
The beautiful eyes of those school sisters and school girls are full of surprise.
too strong!
No one expected that Deng Jiuling was so powerful.
In the presence, only Xiao Xun'er stood tall, standing beside Deng Jiuling, with a calm expression on his face.
"Brother Guang, are you... okay?" Chen Zihao looked gloomy.
"I'm fine!" Yang Guang pushed away Chen Zihao, and walked towards Deng Jiuling with a grudge: "Smelly boy, you are so dead, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"
"Who are you?" Deng Jiuling was amused when he heard the words.
If you can't beat yourself these years, you start to fight for relationships
That way, the owner of Zhang Wuye in the dignified seaport area, in this provincial city, Deng Jiuling is really not afraid of who he will fight with.
"Look!" Yang Guang snorted coldly, showing the medal he was wearing on his waist.
This is a military-standard medal, the whole body is dark green, and the center is inscribed with a lone wolf who is looking up to the sky and howling.
Green represents the grassland, and the lone wolf roaring means preparing to fight.
The meaning of this medal is just two words—War Wolf!
"Boy, have you seen it? This is the medal of the top special team in the East China Sea, the wolf squad!" Yang Guang laughed and smiled very proudly.
However, Yang Guang smiled and couldn't laugh anymore.
Because Yang Guang's gaze fell on Deng Jiuling's waist.
On Deng Jiuling's waist, there was also a token similar to Yang Guang.
It's just that Deng Jiuling's medal is crimson, with a majestic Wolf King engraved in the center.
Although this wolf's head has only one head inscribed, the fangs exposed from the grin make people shudder.
Deng Jiuling only trimmed his sleeves slightly, and no one else saw any problems.
But this medal of the Fire Wolf King was firmly in mind by Yang Guang.
"Deng Jiuling, how dare you move Brother Guang, you are dead!" Chen Zihao said with a sullen face.
Snapped!
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Zihao's face was already firmly slapped in the face.
The power of this slapped slap was so heavy that Chen Zihao, who was hit directly, knelt on the ground with a smashed tooth.
"Brother Guang, you... hit me?" Chen Zihao's eyes widened as he covered his hot face, with an incredible expression on his face.
Yang Guang cultivated his inner strength and was ranked as a master of martial arts. He was a strong man who could open a martial arts hall and accept apprentices. Ben and Chen Zihao could not play together.
But Chen Zihao was bold in his actions and he and his uncle were brothers. Yang Guang only sold Chen Zihao a bit of face and ran to the Tianlong Club to support the venue.
But what Yang Guang never dreamed of was that Nima Chen Zihao's opponent was actually the captain of the Spike Team!
What the hell!
Heart-stuck!
To know the identity of Deng Jiuling, Yang Guang would never dare to provoke Deng Jiuling even with the courage of Yang Guang.
"I'm Cao, I'm just a peripheral staff member of the Wolf Warriors team. I'm not in the organization at all. It's a temporary job at best. Today I wanted to pretend to be forced, but I didn't expect it..."
In an instant, a touch of sad tears rolled in Yang Guang's eyes.
Yang Guang's martial arts are powerful, but martial arts belong to martial arts, and combat power belongs to combat power. These are two different things.
The fighters under Deng Jiuling's command, even if they are a great power, can kill the martial arts master with a single blow in a sudden attack state.
In the same realm, a martial arts master of Wolf Warriors can easily suppress seven or eight warriors of the same rank, and can easily leave under the siege of more than a dozen warriors of the same rank.
The fighting skills of the Wolf Warriors squad were summed up with life and blood in the cruel battles of life and death, and it was by no means comparable to ordinary warriors in the peaceful era.
Yang Guang knelt.
Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling walked up to Yang Guang and said lightly, "Are you coming?"
"Don't dare."
With sweat on Yang Guang's forehead, Deng Jiuling's sharp gaze made him stare unnaturally, and his legs kept trembling.
"Go away." Deng Jiuling knew that the other party had seen his identity, but he didn't point it out, and waved his hand impatiently.
"Yes, yes, I'll get out of here, get out of here."
Hearing that, Yang Guangru was amnesty, Gu Lulu knelt on the ground and left the Tianlong Club directly. Everyone who was watching was dumbfounded, and collectively fell into petrification.
The dignified army sergeant Wang Yang Guang, what kind of medicine did he take wrong, so he feared Deng Jiuling
No one can guess the truth!
Among the crowd, only Xiao Xun'er frowned slightly, seeming to understand something.
Under the gaze of everyone, Deng Jiuling walked to Chen Zihao, with a divinely indifferent, majestic voice, and the audience in an instant: "Are you obedient or disobedient?"