"Boy, don't pretend to be garlic in front of me, what's the matter, now that you know you're afraid?" Zhao San thought that Li Jun didn't dare to admit it when he saw him, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in his heart, and his gaze at Li Jun was also a little joking and disdainful. Li Jun looked at Zhao San and sneered, "Don't waste your time in front of me, although this school is very big, I know one person, so don't waste your time on me." Li Jun estimated that it must have been that Wei Shao who misunderstood him, as for how he misunderstood, he didn't bother to think about it, anyway, he definitely hadn't soaked in his girl, so he didn't bother to say more to him, and after he finished speaking, he waved his hand impatiently at Zhao San.

"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid in front of me, it's impossible to be sloppy with me, you dig into other people's walls and refuse to admit it, do you want to get by?" Zhao San is really a little angry, this guy is driving himself away like a fly, it's really unbearable, aunt is unbearable! The anger in his chest couldn't help but burn, pointing at Li Jun and saying with a fierce face.

Li Jun looked at Zhao San and sneered and said, "You'd better not use your hand to point at me like this, the last thing I like is to be pointed at like this, this is the biggest insult and contempt for people, I count to three, if you haven't disappeared from front of me, I will be rude to you." Li Jun unceremoniously swept away his fingers and said coldly.

"Grass mud horse, your kid is even bigger than Lao Tzu's temper, Lao Tzu will let you know what is called the three eyes of the horse prince today!" Zhao San was angry with Li Jun's arrogant appearance, since he became Zhong Wei's bodyguard, no one dared to talk to him like this, let alone anyone dared to do anything to him, and now that he was despised by Li Jun like this, he couldn't help it anymore, he yelled, raised his fist and slammed it towards Zhang Fu's face, wanting to give Li Jun a face.

Li Jun looked at Zhao San's fist and smashed it into his face, and really wanted to abolish his hand, but thinking that he would beat someone on the first day he came to school, would it leave a bad impression on others, and it was better not to hit someone directly. Seeing that the fist was getting closer and closer to him, Li Jun sneered, and as soon as his hand moved, there was an extra silver cold light in his palm, and at the same time, he quickly raised it, waiting in the direction where Zhao San's fist hit. His silver needle was originally used to heal people, but it seems to be good to use it against this guy, enough for this kid to drink a pot.

Zhao San saw that his fist had hit this man's face, and this kid was still standing there stunned, thinking that this kid was stupid by himself, he was sure that this kid couldn't stand his punch, and the strength of his punch was that a brick would be broken, and the consequences of this punch could be imagined, and this kid's handsome face must be blurred with flesh and blood. It will definitely break the phase, and it is absolutely impossible to rely on this face to deceive women in the future. Although he has lived a pampered life after being Zhong Wei's bodyguard in the past few years, his martial arts have not fallen at all, because whether he can stay in Zhong Wei's house is directly related to whether his fists are hard enough.

It's just that just when his fist was about to hit Li Jun's face, Li Jun's hand began to move, and Li Jun, who had been standing there as if he was stupid, actually raised his hand to block Zhao San's fist. A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao San's mouth, and he said in his heart, "Even your thin arm can block the uncle's fist?" He is very confident, even if this guy blocks it with his hand, this punch can still beat him to the ground!

Just as Zhao San's fist hit Li Jun's fist, his face suddenly changed! A pain that hurt the bone marrow spread from his fist to the bottom of his heart, and he screamed uncontrollably; "Ah!" With a cry like killing a pig, Zhao Wu quickly retracted the hand that was struck, and the whole person jumped up in place, he felt that his fist was like hitting a straight iron nail, and the entire fist was pierced by the iron nail, and a cone stinging pain continued to spread from his hand to his brain nerves, and then spread all over his body. Looking at Zhao San, who was howling and jumping like a pig, a faint smile appeared in the corner of Li Jun's eyes, and he slowly put away the silver needle in his hand, if it weren't for the fact that this was a school, and it was under everyone's eyes, and he didn't want to be troubled, just based on the sentence he scolded just now, he would definitely let this lie in bed for a few months. His gaze glanced at Zhao San with some sneer, and at the same time glanced at Zhong Wei and Li Bing, who were standing not far away, and sneered.

"What's going on?" Li Bing and Zhong Wei both looked at each other there, they were more than 20 meters away from Zhao San, and they couldn't see the situation over there clearly, but they vaguely saw Zhao San punching the hillbilly's body, and then the person who was beaten was fine, Zhao San, who beat people, screamed like killing pigs, and he looked very painful. At this moment, Zhao San walked over, his face was still twisted in pain, his left hand tightly pinched the wrist vein of his right hand, and he didn't let out a pig-killing scream anymore, obviously holding back, feeling the strange eyes of the students around him, he knew that this time it was embarrassing, and in order to avoid being more embarrassed, he quickly slipped to Zhong Wei's side.

"Brother Zhao, is that kid very powerful? I screamed when I saw your fist go down, and that kid didn't fight back at all, what the hell is going on?" Because Zhao San held the wound tightly, Li Bing didn't see that Zhao San was injured. Zhao San said angrily, "That hillbilly is so insidious, he used a nail to wait for my fist there, and pierced my fist, oops, it hurts me to death......"

Zhao San now has the heart to kill that kid, but don't talk about using force now, even if you move, it will hurt your heart, so you can only swallow your anger. Zhong Wei frowned and looked at Zhao San's hand that had just hit someone. He has also learned kung fu for a few years, and he knows the power of Zhao San's fist, if that kid doesn't have a little kung fu, even if that guy is holding a nail in his hand, that kid's fist will also be wasted, and now that guy is still sitting there as if nothing happened. From this point, it can be proved that that guy has at least the same kung fu as Zhao Wu.