194 teaches you to be a good person!

"Want to run?!"

Lin Qingyang's eyes widened.

This Yang Weilong is really shameless, he can't beat him and run, mother, you know, he is the leader of this gang of little ruffians, how can he face this gang of little brothers after running away like this?!

Lin Qingyang decided to help him.

As soon as he scurried around, he had already chased forward, and the crowd gathered around to watch the excitement seemed to be under magic, only to see Lin Qingyang's arm shake, and the gang had already scattered to both sides.

Less than a few seconds.

Yang Weilong was stunned.

The muscles on his face twitched, the fear in his eyes gradually turned into a fierce light, looking at Lin Qingyang, who didn't know when he suddenly appeared in front of him, he howled, and the wooden stick with the thickness of his arm in his hand had already stabbed towards Lin Qingyang's waist, worthy of being a famous gangster of this generation, although Yang Weilong was a little filed, but this time he was desperate, he was actually vigorous!

Pity.

What he met was not someone else, but Lin Qingyang, just yesterday, Lin Qingyang's combat power exceeded 600! It is not a sudden breakthrough, but a qualitative change that is very simple to accumulate. And he didn't need to evaluate to know that the combat power of Yang Weilong in front of him was only a hundred! This gap is a huge gap, even if Yang Weilong is holding a cannon in his hand, I'm afraid it will only be a second!

What's more, he doesn't have a cannon!

"Rubbish!"

Lin Qingyang pursed his lips with disdain, the bench in his hand was horizontal, and his wooden stick had been locked, and with a slight force, the wooden stick stabbed and shattered like sawdust, falling to the ground with a clatter. Immediately afterwards, Lin Qingyang's bench drooped and smashed Yang Weilong to the ground with a snap.

"Oops!"

Broken ankle.

Yang Weilong was heart-rending in pain. But what frightened him even more was the wooden sticks on the ground that had broken into sawdust slag, oh my God, how could this be, he was now beginning to wonder what kind of freak he had encountered this time!

"You're a bastard of this generation?" Lin Qingyang's eyes shone brightly, and he kicked Yang Weilong on the ground.

"Oops."

Yang Weilong's ankle was originally broken by Lin Qingyang, and he kicked it again, and suddenly screamed in pain, but in order not to be guilty of more crimes, Comrade Yang was still very cooperative, only to see him nod like a chicken pecking rice, with a look of 'acceptance', "Not bad, yes, I'm the bastard of this generation-"

"What the, are you justified being a bastard?"

"I'm wrong hero, I'm wrong hero......"

"I'm a student!" Lin Qingyang was angry with another kick.

“……”

Yang Weilong was speechless, in the face of this moody guy who didn't play cards according to common sense, he was in tears and didn't know what to say.

"Today, on behalf of the general public, I will teach you how to be a person." Lin Qingyang pointed to the crowd around him. The bench in his hand flicked off, and suddenly beckoned towards Yang Weilong.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

"Oops!"

"It hurts me!"

"Hero, don't fight!"

"Oh, I won't dare to do it again-"

"Ouch-"

"My waist—"

Beside.

The people who watched the hilarity were dumbfounded.

They have long heard of Lin Qingyang's toughness, but most of them have not witnessed how subtle this sentence is until today. For a while, there was silence in the square, only a few security guards who had been wronged just now, one by one, pointed and pointed with great interest, and almost laughed out loud. )