"Whoa!" The two figures that flew out collapsed a piece of the seat. Huo Ran Wen ?? ??． ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ`ｏｒｇ

A mouthful of blood erupted from the mouths of the yellow-haired and the young man with pierced ears, mixed with a few white teeth.

Jun Ming's intuition was churning with anger in his heart, and his eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at these two people. For some reason, he hated people who talked to him like that.

It seems that he has always been bullied by such people before, in his heart, he never wants such a thing to happen, he will never allow it to happen, when someone talks to him in such a tone, although these two people are talking to Jun Xiaoqing and the girls, but Jun Ming felt a burst of anger, so he didn't care about Jun Xiaoqing's obstruction, and went up and gave the two of them a slap.

What is forbearance and passing, he never knew what forbearance is, and the more you endure such a person, the more arrogant he becomes.

Jun Wuwu's sudden attack surprised everyone, and what was even more unexpected was that no one knew how he had pulled the two young men out.

It was as if a phantom had streaked across the void, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

The two young men were thrown out, smashed into a table and chair, and got up from the ground in embarrassment.

"You're looking for death." After the yellow-haired young man got up, he watched Jun Ming shout and rushed towards Jun Ming, and a cold dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed Jun Ming fiercely in the chest.

"Ah, little brother, be careful."

Li Li, Nalan Qiaoqiao, Xue Mei, and the three girls were startled, and Jun Xiaoqing reminded her loudly, and her face turned white.

Jun Ming's eyes flashed, he didn't dodge or dodge, he stepped out in one step, and it looked like he was going to meet the dagger of the yellow-haired young man with his chest.

"Ahh The women were startled again, and even closed their eyes.

"Click!" Jun Wuwu turned sideways slightly, the dagger was pressed against Jun Ming's chest, Jun Ming raised his hand, pinched the wrist of the yellow-haired young man and forced, the wrist of the yellow-haired young man had been ruthlessly broken.

"Ahh The yellow-haired young man let out a miserable scream at this time.

Junming didn't let him go because of this, raised his foot, and kicked out.

"Bang!" The yellow-haired youth was kicked out and fell to the ground.

"Poof!" The yellow-haired youth squirted out a mouthful of blood again.

Lying on the ground, there was no anger in Jun Ming's eyes, but only fear.

Only he knew what had just happened.

In the moment just now, this handsome and jealous young man not only pinched off his wrist, but also pinched the dagger in his hand into a scrap metal in an instant.

What an amazing power! No, it's not a human power anymore.

At this time, where did he dare to have the slightest anger, the person in front of him was simply a monster, and the power of the monster was not something that a thug like him could provoke at all.

Jun Ming kicked the yellow-haired young man away, and with a cold gaze, he glanced at another young man lightly, this young man was swept away by Jun Wuwu's cold gaze, and suddenly felt chills all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver.

What kind of look was this, at this moment he actually felt that he was not facing a person at all, but a devil, a Shura who came out of the sea of blood.

"Brush!" In an instant, a large amount of sweat flowed from the young man's forehead.

Junming walked towards this young man step by step. The eyes were cold and indifferent. Without the slightest hint of gentleness, he seemed to be a completely different person. Indifferent, ruthless, and full of evil.

"You, you, what are you going to do? Don't come here. Facing Jun Ming, who was like a Shura killing god, this young man was almost scared to tears.

"Xiao Ming, stop." Jun Xiaoqing came back to her senses and couldn't help shouting loudly.

Jun Ming's cold eyes showed a trace of blood red, as if he didn't hear Jun Xiaoqing's voice, and still walked towards this young man step by step.

When the young man saw Jun Ming walking step by step, he was about to faint with fright, Jun Ming at this time was too terrifying, as if he was a peerless killing god. In cold blood.

At this time, there was another person who was also pale, and his beautiful eyes were full of horror.

"This lustful guy is so terrible, he has become a different person entirely, is this really the student who asked for directions to himself, that lustful guy? Why is he so scary? Will he be angry with himself? At this moment, Murong Xiaoxiao felt extremely frightened. She regretted that she had deceived Jun Ming.

"Knock, knock......" Junming's every step was like stepping on people's hearts, and everyone felt a huge pressure pressing on their hearts, making people breathless.

"Xiao Ming, don't, stop it." Jun Ming stepped out again, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the young man, kicking the young man who was almost stupid and flying out, and then raised his foot and stepped on the head of the yellow-haired young man. Jun Xiaoqing, she couldn't help it anymore, so she shouted again, she faintly had a feeling that if she let Jun Ming step on this foot, she would definitely kill this yellow-haired young man, this is murder, and it is killing people in front of everyone, how can this be, you must not let Jun Ming kill people in front of everyone, then Jun Ming will be ruined.

While Jun Xiaoqing was shouting, people also pounced. hugged Junming from behind.

Jun Ming had already stepped on the soles of his feet and stopped in the air, the soles of his feet were less than an inch away from the head of the yellow-haired youth, if Jun Xiaoqing was slowing down, the yellow-haired youth would have become a corpse.

The blood in Jun Ming's eyes flickered for a while, but the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

Slowly retracted the foot that stepped on the head of the yellow-haired youth.

Turning his head at Jun Xiaoqing, who was hugging him behind him, there was a trace of confusion in his cold eyes, and then he became extremely cold, but there was a trace of warmth in these incomparably cold eyes, but this trace of warmth was very light, and no one noticed it.

Jun Xiaoqing, who hugged Jun Ming, looked up and saw Jun Ming's cold and ruthless eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, these eyes were so cold and strange. It's scary.

"You, you, what did Xiao Ming remember?" Jun Xiaoqing asked with trembling lips, at this moment, she suddenly felt very scared, she was afraid that Jun Ming would recover his memory but leave him.

"Junming, I'm not called Junming, I'm Jun Wuwu." Jun Ming's eyes were confused for a while, and then became clear again. Say a word slowly.

This short sentence made Jun Xiaoqing completely stunned.

"Is he really recovered? Is he leaving? ”

"Jun Wuwu, I am Jun Wuwu, but why am I here? What's going on? I can't remember anything, ah! ......" Jun Wuwu suddenly shouted, broke free from Jun Xiaoqing's embrace, rushed to the window and looked at the sky, his eyes were full of pain.

(To be continued.) )