Chapter 952: Old prince

Suddenly, Ning Wu's eyes widened. He didn't expect Yang Yiyun to say such a sentence. After reacting, he was furious: "Cao Nima Laozi let you know today that Lord Ma has a few eyes. Give me Fight to death!"

I have seen a madman, I have never seen such a madman. Ning Wu was mad at Yang Yiyun's soft and arrogant words. This was the first time that a student dared to speak like this in front of him.

In the Huahu District of the ancient city, even the gangsters outside the school met him Ning Wu didn't dare to go crazy. Yang Yiyun was the first one.

With a loud roar, he hit Yang Yiyun with a fist and went straight to the front.

All the classmates around are from the Taekwondo club. They practice muscles all day long, and the last thing they are not afraid of is fighting. Although Ning Wu anxiously said that letting everyone beat Yang Yiyun together is a bit bullying, Ning Wu is the head among them and the club. Long, everybody who eats and drinks Lazarus on weekdays is not less favored by him.

As the saying goes, eat the food of the monster, follow the monster!

Now that Ning Wu has spoken, everyone will be beaten together.

Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and stood there without moving, waiting for them to call.

In the eyes of Ning Wu and his classmates, this scene was a frightening performance.

Only Yu Shaogang, who was standing aside with his arms dangling, was worried in his eyes, who had suffered from Yang Yiyun's loss.

Ning Wu saw Yang Yiyun's appearance, with a sneer on his face, thinking that this punch would break Yang Yiyun's nose.

However, just when his fist was three inches away from the bridge of Yang Yiyun's nose, he suddenly felt his wrist tighten, but he found that his wrist was grasped by Yang Yiyun.

At the moment, Ning Wu had only three words in his mind-too soon.

Yang Yiyun's speed is too fast.

The next moment he felt his arm tremble, and his body turned around involuntarily.

"Touch~"

An instability came to the ground for an intimate kiss, tears and nose came down in an instant. Ning Wu, who often fights, knows that his nose is broken, but he didn't expect to hit Yang Yiyun's nose. This time he hung up the color first.

Immediately after that, a series of moaning and wailing sounded in his ears. When Ning Wu got up and took a look, he was immediately dumbfounded, and his heart convulsed.

I saw a crowd of classmates, one of them counted as one, all fell to the ground and howled, looking at Yang Yiyun with horror.

At this moment, Ning Wu understood, and met a real master, this time his eyes were clumsy and the gutter capsized.

Yang Yiyun stood unscathed in the field, still with the same faint smile on his face.

I'm planted, completely loaded, Ning Wu said in his heart.

He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​being able to mention fighting, because he knew that one person could do twelve people down in just one minute, and it was definitely not an ordinary person. Ning Wu seemed to be discouraged for a moment. The momentum of the ball instantly sank to the bottom.

This time the instigator, Yu Shaogang was even more frightened. He had witnessed how Yang Yiyun managed to defeat a group of people in Ningwu. In Yu Shaogang’s eyes, Yang Yiyun just now looked like a master of martial arts drama. , One punch and one kick are not missed every time, and one person falls when he hits it out.

Moreover, his shots were surprisingly fast. Compared with Yang Yiyun, Ning Wu practiced boxing every day with scum.

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After Yang Yiyun closed his hand, looking at the wailing on the floor, he felt proud, and his desire for cultivation became more and more eager.

The awesome immortal master, just using his primordial spirit power to reform his physique, he can get a man to beat twelve boxing practitioners without any loss.

Well, the cultivation that Master said was successful, but flying in Ao Shiyu... should be achievable, and he couldn't help being excited when he thought of this.

Sweeping it over, seeing the looks of Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu in his eyes, Yang Yiyun smiled more, and looked at Ning Wudao: "I am not bothered by you. I will take a detour in the future. I can do it. Are you there? Or if you are not convinced, you can have a fight, and I will accompany you at any time."

After speaking, Yang Yiyun ignored Ning Wu and glanced at Yu Shaogang. Yu Shaogang trembled inexplicably.

"Yang...Yang Yiyun...I was wrong this time, and I won't be pursuing Liu Lingling in the future~" Yu Shaogang said this sentence almost with trembling teeth.

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "I was going to give you some muscle memory, so I won't care about you for the sake of being so acquainted. Don't talk so aggressively in the future. Everyone is classmates, college students come, be gentler, and go. ~"

After seeing the fear in Yu Shaogang’s eyes, Yang Yiyun disappeared. Moreover, they were all classmates at the same school and did not have much enmity. The lesson has been learned, and the goal has been achieved. He is not a stingy person. , There is no need for them to be true, it is better to go back early to study cultivation when there is that time.

After this fight, Yang Yiyun's combat effectiveness on her was a rough test. It should be the limit for one person to hit twenty. Of course, it must be twenty ordinary people first.

He was already a superman, and he lifted his feet up and left with joy in his heart.

At this time, the entire campus was full of people, and many students were standing in the distance watching. Yang Yiyun didn't want to make trouble. The policeman should come out without leaving the campus.

Looking at the back of Yang Yiyun leaving, Ning Wu and Yu Shaogang both looked ugly. Today's face is lost, and many students are watching.

To the classmates around him: "Get up and go, please have a supper, don't be embarrassed on the ground anymore."

Everyone got up with grinning teeth, their faces were not pretty, but they didn't matter much. This is just because Yang Yiyun started to be merciful. It is possible to really use all his strength to beat them to death with one punch.

"Ning Wu I owe you this time, what do you say about this today?" After Yang Yiyun left, Yu Shao asked Ning Wu aloud.

Ning Wu said in a deep voice: "What else can I say? That product is a master, let's swallow this loss first!"

"Don't let it go? How about finding someone outside to clean up Yang Yiyun?" Yu Shaogang said viciously.

Ning Wu's eyes widened: "I can't afford to lose that person. That kid is very good at playing, even if you look for an outside gangster, it may not work. However, this face has to be found back, otherwise I won’t be able to gang up in school. I heard that the third brother is about to retire..."

"Brother San? You mean Han Xiaosan?" Yu Shaogang's eyes suddenly lit up.

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Yang Yiyun, who had already gone far away, didn't know that Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu were convinced on the surface, but they also held the breath in their hearts, waiting for someone to find a place after retiring.

After returning to the rented room, Yang Yiyun sat on the bed after taking a shower. Just as he was about to meditate and practice according to the exercises in his mind, the phone rang.

Picking up the phone, it was Shen Xiaojie, a colleague in the bar, who was calling.

"Hey, what's the matter with you stuttering, it's not time yet, you went so early?"

Shen Xiaojie was a bit silly talking, so everyone called him stuttering. He was also a part-time college student working part-time at another university in Huahu District. He was also a student from a poor family, and the two became friends with a common topic.

"Yun Yunyun...Brother, late...in the evening...Don't come, I heard the news, there are...a group of people are asking about you, it looks like it's...is it...good stubbornness... I might get you..."

After listening to the stuttering words, Yang Yiyun hung up the phone and began to think.

Someone is looking for trouble for themselves, and listening to stuttering means people in society, Yang Yiyun immediately thought of what happened last night, it may be the disaster that saved Liu Lingling last night.

Afterwards, the young man who beaten heard Liu Lingling's name as Ruan Wenhao, the heir of the Ruan family, the ancient capital. The Ruan family was engaged in real estate and was rich and powerful. Although Liu Lingling mentioned, she had told her family that she would let the Ruan family eat. If you can't walk around, Ruan Wenhao shouldn't appear in the bar anymore.

In addition to saving people last night, he deliberately took off his work clothes and walked through the back door of the bar. There were not many waiters who were seen, and they were usually in a good relationship. As long as no one said that he would not find himself.

But now it seems that Yang Yiyun feels that he wants to be simple, that this world is rich and powerful, and there is really nothing that can't be done.

It is not difficult for Ruan Wenhao to find himself.

It is said that he provoke Ruan Wenhao to save Liu Lingling. He should tell Liu Lingling about the incident and let her settle it. Although she is not sure what Liu Lingling's family does, she said that Ruan's family belongs to the real estate industry of the ancient capital. The giant, her family can have business dealings with the Ruan family, it is not bad to think, it might be better for Liu Lingling to come forward.

But the same, Yang Yiyun gave up this idea. He was not a woman. Since he took the shot last night, he is ready to be retaliated.

Of course, it's just a guess now, and it's not necessarily Nguyen Van Ho who made people find himself, maybe it's something else.

When I was thinking, the phone rang again.

This time it was the bar manager who called. Yang Yiyun's heart sank when he saw the call, but he still answered the phone.

"Manager Zhang~"

"Yang Yiyun comes early in the evening and pays the bonus tonight. If you can't make it before 8 o'clock, don't ask for your salary this month." Manager Zhang directly hung up after finishing talking on the phone.

Yang Yiyun sneered and said to himself: "Fatty Zhang, are you digging a hole for me?"

Seeing that the time is now 7:20 in the evening, Yang Yiyun simply went downstairs and walked towards the bar. One month's salary was his hard-earned money. Even if the bar had a pit, he was not afraid now.