Chapter 17: The skull is so hard

The night is deep, and the moon is bright.

When Wang Ming came to the barbecue stall, what caught his eye was He Xu, who was lying on the filthy ground and didn't know life and death, and a group of colleagues from the Chinese Studies Society who were forced into the corner.

"Is the speed very fast, you are so active in begging for fights!" Seeing Wang Ming, Deng Ke's eyes lit up and he smiled.

"Let the people go!" Wang Min said coldly.

"Do you know, your Chinese Studies Society, the one I am most unhappy with is Zhao Yi, that kid actually snatched away Qianqian with a face! The second thing that makes me unhappy is you! Look at your eyes, your eyes are empty, who do you think you are? Aren't you just a poor student! An orphan who has a mother and no mother! Every time I see your eyes, I get angry!" Deng Ke's expression was a little hideous.

He Deng Ke thinks he is a noble son, but every time he shows off his power at school, everyone casts adoring eyes on him, of course, there are also hostile eyes, but he accepts hostility, excellent people, will always be jealous!

But only Wang Ming, every time he saw him, his eyes were extremely flat! Oh yes, and that Zhao Yi too!

"First of all, Zhao Yi didn't rob Zhang Qian with you, and Zhang Qian is not his girlfriend, and secondly, you shouldn't talk about my mother!" Wang Ming's eyes were extremely gloomy, his fists were clenched, and he was furious.

"Hahaha, yes, that's the kind of look! That's right!" Deng Ke was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "I knew that mentioning your damned parents would make your eyes less annoying, then I wouldn't have a lot more fun!

Wang Ming's eyes were round, and he rushed forward with a lunge, he had a lot of fights when he was in the orphanage, but since he went to high school and college, he has never touched anyone again, after all, he thinks he is an intellectual, but this time, he is furious and can't bear it anymore.

And the body that has been strengthened by the power of merit is also not what it used to be.

Two steps in front of Deng Ke!

"Satisfy you!" A punch was swung out and smashed on Deng Ke's front door, Deng Ke's nose suddenly collapsed, and even the person with the chair fell to the ground, the crooked nose was bleeding, and the bridge of the nose was injured, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down, looking so desolate.

Wang Ming's movements were too fast, and there was no warning, until he stepped on Deng Ke's stomach for the second time, causing him to vomit out the stomach acid of the big waist he had just eaten at night, and the rest of the roller skating club reacted.

"What are you doing when TM is stunned! Shoot him to death! I'll be responsible for what happens!" Deng Ke said as he spat out a foreign object, no one had ever beaten him like this when he was so big!

A group of people rushed up with a scream, such a good opportunity to perform, whoever doesn't go is a fool!

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if Wang Ming's body has been strengthened, but it is only limited to be stronger than ordinary people, and in the face of more than a dozen strong men who come up, the situation is precarious.

"Wang Ming, be careful! Hurry up!" Zhang Donghua in the corner shouted at the top of his voice, and several of them were still blocked.

Seeing that Wang Ming was surrounded and couldn't even see his figure, Zhang Donghua couldn't help but close his eyes, he had little strength, when there was a conflict before, he and another classmate of the Chinese Studies Club were lifted up and thrown out like a chicken in one hand, and the only one who struggled was He Xu, but there were many people on the other side.

There was a crackling sound of tables and chairs shattering, and after that, the air seemed to be quiet.

Zhang Donghua couldn't help but open half of his eyes, and then froze, more than a dozen students of the roller skating club fell to the ground, and Wang Ming stood in place unscathed, his right foot was still on Deng Ke's stomach, but his clothes looked a little messy, and his chest rose and fell a little fast.

Is this a win? And just a dozen seconds?

More than a dozen members of the roller skating club who blocked Zhang Donghua stood in place at a loss, what happened just now?

"Do you want to come too?" Wang Ming took a deep breath and pointed to the rest of the people. Punching in a row made his breathing a little messy.

The dozen or so people looked at each other, picked up the folding stool next to them, and rushed up.

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, his right hand shook slightly, his right foot exerted force, and Deng Ke whined, and the whole person rushed out like a meteor.

Then, in Zhang Donghua's eyes, those roller skating club students with folding stools, for some reason, everyone moved half a beat slower, and then Wang Ming punched them in the head one by one, and all of them were soft to the ground.

"It's... This ......" Zhang Donghua looked at Wang Ming, who came to him and kept shaking his right hand, he couldn't say a word for a long time, this process was too weird, those people were like posing for Wang Ming to beat!

"Made, the skull is so hard, it's killing me!" Wang Min blew his reddish right fist.

"How did you do it?" Finally, Zhang Donghua digested the scene in front of him.

"I said that I am a hidden martial arts master, do you believe me?" Wang Ming said with a smile as he looked at Zhang Donghua and the bruised faces behind him.

"Yay, the senior is mighty!" the juniors behind him shouted wildly.

"Okay, you go back to the dormitory quickly, no one is allowed to say anything about today's events, you know!" Wang Ming's eyes widened.

With the previous great show of power, those junior brothers nodded like pounded garlic and left together.

"How are you?" Helping He Xu up, Wang Ming asked as he looked at the corners of his torn eyes.

"It's okay, it's you, it's hidden!" He Xu laughed miserably.

"That's natural, the master is always the last to appear, isn't it?" Wang Ming handed He Xu to Zhang Donghua, and then took out his mobile phone to take a photo of Deng Ke lying on the ground and spitting foreign objects in all directions.

"Deng Gongzi, I accepted your ugly photo, if you dare to poke this matter out to the school, then your face will not be guaranteed, but I think, such a shameful thing, Deng Dagongzi will definitely not publicize it, right?" Wang Ming looked down at Deng Ke.

"Personal vendettas. Deng Ke said ruthlessly.

"Okay, personal grudges, I welcome you to take revenge at any time, after all, there are not many opportunities to beat you justifiably!" Wang Ming smiled slightly, carried He Xu on his back and left.

"President, are you alright?" Seeing Wang Ming go away, the roller skating club students lying on the ground struggled to get up and helped Deng Ke up.

"A bunch of trash! There are so many people, can't you beat him?" Deng Ke stood up and slapped the student closest to him in the face.

"You can't blame us, he's so fast, we can't react!" the student said aggrievedly.

"Fast, bullshit, labor and management can see it very clearly, obviously you are standing there with your face and leaning up for him to beat!" Deng Ke covered his nose and was angry.

"But......" the student still wanted to argue.

"Shut up for me! Go back! No one is allowed to make a noise about today's affairs!" Deng Ke said viciously.

"Understood. A group of people supported each other and walked away.