Zhang Sheng laughed wickedly, "Did you hear it, my father asked me to take good care of you!

Ling Yu chuckled and said, "Hehe, in front of you, I don't dare to say that I have a big face, after all, your face is big and round, like a baked cake!"

"People who don't have the ability will be quick to speak!" Zhang Sheng was angry at first, and then calmed down, with some banter in his eyes, "I was stopped by the old guy Ge Nie in the playground before, count it your good luck, now see how you still take my heart-destroying palm!"

"It's just a little skill of carving insects!

Ling Yu was secretly looking for a countermeasure in his heart, but he was silent on the surface, he knew that people like Zhang Sheng were mostly suspicious, showing a fearless side, which could make him hesitate.

Wu Tong and the others can't find him, and they will definitely go back to report to the teacher, so as long as he delays for about a quarter of an hour, it is possible to wait for backup.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that although Zhang Sheng was suspicious, he was also a teenager, and teenagers were always hot-blooded and impulsive, and he was no exception.

Hearing Ling Yu's provocative words, he rolled his eyes, laughed fiercely, and rushed towards him, not intending to show mercy to his subordinates, as soon as he made a move, it was heartbreaking.

For this set of palm techniques, Ling Yu has seen it many times, and he doesn't think it's so subtle, it's just extremely ruthless, and he takes a hard-hitting path, even if he can see the flaws in it, he can't get any benefits.

He called out to Mr. Long in his heart, and then raised his hand to meet him. Although his hands were also covered with a layer of jade-colored substance, and his defense power had increased exponentially, he could still feel a trace of piercing pain.

The pain was not strong, but it aroused the blood in Ling Yu's heart, and he bumped into it with all his might.

With a loud bang, the two of them retreated together, Zhang Sheng was stronger, and he only took three or four steps back to stabilize his figure, while Ling Yu was not only weaker, but also seriously injured, only to feel that his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably, and a stream of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Sheng smiled fiercely as he slowly walked towards Ling Yu, "Aren't you very angry, get up and hit me!" said and kicked Ling Yu on the upper abdomen.

Ling Yu's body shrank into a ball involuntarily, then he took a breath of cold air and said with a smile: "Boy, look at you like a girl, how can you move your hands like this?

Zhang Sheng pursed his mouth, and before he could speak, he kicked him in the waist again. Ling Yu was prepared, kept his body motionless, and laughed out loud.

Zhang Sheng was so angry that his hair stood on end, his right foot waved up, and it fell on Ling Yu like raindrops, and he was still muttering to himself, "I'll let you say, I'll let you say!"

When he was tired from fighting, there was no place in Ling Yu's body that didn't hurt except for the head that he was desperately protecting.

Zhang Sheng put his hands on his waist, panting slightly, pointed to his crotch, and said, "Boy, as long as you get through here, I promise not to embarrass you again!"

Ling Yu slowly put away his smile, "If you are still a man, you will kill me with one palm, I will not agree to any conditions for you!"

"Really?" Zhang Sheng seemed to have thought of some bad idea, and smiled evilly, "Killing you with one palm, wouldn't it cheapen you?" Ling Yu said: "How can a gentleman do it to bully a person who has no backhand?"

"Hahaha," this time it was Zhang Sheng's turn to laugh, "I raped Zhao Yanran when she was pointed out by you, can you still be considered a gentleman? You want me to spare you with these words, don't you think you're too naïve?"

Ling Yu sighed lightly in his heart and said secretly: This is what you asked for!

Zhang Sheng saw his expression, and said: "Although I have always coveted Zhao Yanran, but because of her strength, I don't dare to act rashly, and now I can get what I want, thanks to you!"

"Shameless!phew!"

Ling Yu scolded Zhang Sheng, and then spat on it, but because he really had no strength, the saliva mixed with blood actually fell on his own shirt.

Zhang Sheng squinted, seemingly satisfied with his current state, "Since you don't agree to any of my requests, then I have to do it myself!"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Ling Yu, his legs spread wide, encompassing Ling Yu's entire body, as if he was determined to make sure Ling Yu suffered the humiliation of this crotch.

Ling Yu's lips trembled a little with anger, and he slowly moved backwards with his elbows propped up his body.

Zhang Sheng was even more proud, but he didn't look in a hurry, and his speed was just a little faster than Ling Yu.

When his right foot stepped on Ling Yu's waist, he suddenly felt that Ling Yu seemed to be different from just now, but if he really wanted to say what was different, he couldn't say it.

Just as he was about to make a quick decision, a fine light suddenly shot out of Ling Yu's eyes, and at the same time, with a stroke of his right hand, a golden short sword flashed out, and then he didn't say a word, and stabbed directly towards Zhang Sheng's crotch.

Zhang Sheng's surprise was not trivial, but the force just sent out was impossible to recover in a short period of time, just listening to a snort, he bumped into it, and then, a gorgeous cherry red soaked through his pants.

Ling Yu didn't want to be touched by his blood, and with a slap of his hands on the ground, he quickly retreated, his face full of sneers.

Zhang Sheng's face was pale with pain, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, if he hadn't restrained himself with all his might, he was afraid that he would have fainted in pain.

"Dog offal, do you dare to yin me?" Zhang Shengqiang endured the sharp pain between his legs and pointed at Ling Yudao.

Ling Yu sneered: "This is called a tooth for a tooth, since you are not a gentleman, I don't need to treat you the way of a gentleman!"

Zhang Sheng's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water, and his right hand was red again, but it was much lighter than just now.

Just as he was about to put Ling Yu to death, Ling Yue'er's voice sounded nearby, "Brother Ling Yu, where are you?

Zhang Sheng thought that Ge Nie was nearby, so he hurriedly left Ling Yu behind and fled into the dense forest alone.

In fact, with his current state, let alone Ge Nie, even Ling Yue'er couldn't deal with it.

Ling Yu replied, "I'm here," and fell to the ground again, this time fainting directly.

When he woke up again, he found that he was lying in the academy's infirmary, Ling Yue'er was beside his bed, she was wearing a dark red gown, which was both delicate and heroic, and her little face was full of concern.

"Brother Ling Yu, how do you feel when you finally wake up?Are you thirsty?Do you want to drink water?" Seeing him wake up, Ling Yue'er's two tightly locked eyebrows instantly unfolded, and she chuckled.

Ling Yu smiled bitterly, but he didn't know where to start, and after a while, he said, "How long have I been asleep?"