Not long after leaving the classroom, Cen Mu was blocked, and the roadrunners were Zhao Haoran and his doglegs.

Zhao Haoran blushed and said to Cen Mu: "Follow me." ”

The tone is incomprehensible.

To the surprise of the doglegs, Cen Mu followed behind very cooperatively, and there was no need for them to work hard at all.

So, under the suspicious and sympathetic eyes of passers-by, the group turned into a forest, which was a dead end for surveillance.

The doglegs left the three of them to guard the wind to prevent the curious from breaking in, and the rest of them wrapped Cen Mu into the deeper woodland.

There are four stone benches in the forest around a stone table, Zhao Haoran sits on the stool, the others do not sit, and Cen Mu is not allowed to sit.

Zhao Haoran was not in a hurry, he lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, swallowed the clouds and mist, and was silent for a long time, he said: "It seems that you didn't take my warning a few days ago to heart? ”

Cen Mu did not respond.

"Your back-view is quite clean, but it's a pity that your parents died early!" Zhao Haoran glanced him up and down, and said, "I'm surprised, what kind of arrogance do you have to make you so sure?!" Just because of the fifth-order strength and the fourth-order speed?! Just because you can order the fur of Bajiquan?! ”

Cen Mu still didn't say anything, his expressionless and indifferent appearance made Zhao Haoran hold his breath and have nowhere to release, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood!

Suddenly, Zhao Haoran lost his patience, raised his eyebrows, rushed to the crown in anger, and roared: "Fuck your mother! Lao Tzu's woman is also something that a fool like you can touch?! Call me! Fight to the death! Dead count me in!! ”

A group of senior students were ordered, and they rushed up, looking at the movements and postures, two of them were repeat offenders, and they were ruthless and ruthless, and they were ruthless at the fatal parts!

Cen Mu suddenly turned from static, and his figure was so fast that only an afterimage was left, and his eyes couldn't keep up with his movements at all.

Then, only a crackling fist and palm clashing sound was heard, and a circle of people were lying on the ground, grinning their teeth and moaning all over the ground, all of a sudden, Zhao Haoran was dumbfounded.

"! A bunch of rubbish! Zhao Haoran's face was blue and red, and he gritted his teeth in anger!

Cen Mu finally spoke, and said, "Although Young Master Haoran said that he could fight to the death, I still can't do it!" After all, alumni can't be friends when they meet in the future, and they can laugh at their enmity, so why bother? ”

The people lying on the ground showed a relieved expression, in fact, they were also afraid that Cen Mu would go crazy, and they would be desperate to cripple them, cripple them, what do you let them say?!

A man with evil intentions dragged a group of people into the woods, beat them viciously, and said it, will people believe it?

No! People will just say, look! That gang of ruffles, a group of senior students beat a freshman but were mutilated, and then, Cen Mu was given the title of legitimate defense, and their gang had to endure painful torture, for the loser, Zhao Haoran will not have much sympathy.

Zhao Haoran glanced at the gray-clothed deacon.

The latter's face was solemn, he walked to the opposite side of Cen Mu, and said: "People know that you can fight, does not mean that your family can fight!" It doesn't mean that you can fight all the time! Be wise, take a step back and open the sky, everyone has face, why mess with a completely mismatched force, you must know that if you don't die, you won't die6868"

Cen Mu interrupted: "Hello, there is a lot of nonsense, hurry up, it's annoying to listen!" ”

The gray-clothed deacon's face turned red and said angrily: "Fuck you, stupid! ”

As he spoke, he moved quickly inch by inch, and with a jab punch, he went straight to Cen Mumian's door.

It seems that the sixth-order strength, the fourth-order speed, and the physical fitness are not bad, looking at the trend of the big dragon on his back, he looks like a veteran of Tongbei Boxing, if the second senior brother is here, he will definitely be able to see his origin at a glance, if he changes Cen Mu, the experience is a little lacking, it seems that Feng Ji will still have some genuine thugs!

It is simple to launch the explosive ability and fight back, but it is not conducive to Cen Mu understanding the strength of the members of the Wind Discipline Society, so Cen Mu decided to explore his fist path first.

Cen Mu pushed the punch away with his backhand and took a few steps back.

I saw that the gray-clothed deacon was bent on his knees, his tiger's back slightly bowed, his arms naturally drooping, reaching to his knees, and his steps were undulating, like an ape walking, with a bit of the taste of a well-known expert.

I don't know what he has to do with Bai Zizai, the master of white ape brachial boxing, looking at the boxing can be compared to Bai Zizai's children's boxing skills, and he can keep the righteousness.

The gray-clothed deacon missed one punch, and the other came one after the other.

It's not fast, but it's really long!

Cen Mu was a little surprised, although he was not afraid to eat his fist, but when he wanted to fight back, he found that his fist could not reach him.

The second senior brother once said that a real master of Tongbei Boxing will make people feel that their arms are much longer than people, which is actually an illusion.

When punching, by changing the shoulders sideways, plus the length of the arm, you can make the fist go farther, often you can hit others, but others can't reach you.

Seeing a punch to the front door, Cen Mu took a sideways step, flipped his palm, and went head-on.

The shot is clean and neat, the pace is reasonable, and he dares to enter, and he is also an expert.

The gray-clothed deacon's eyes shrank, his body sank, and his left fist was like a stick, poking it out at Cen Mu's chest.

Cen Mu instantly thought of a habitual routine of the second senior brother.

He didn't dodge or dodge, meeting the gray deacon's attack, and his right fist countered to his chest.

Do you want to trade injuries for injuries? The gray-clothed deacon sneered in his heart.

The two hedged against each other, and the speed was extremely fast, and they collided together in an instant.

The gray-clothed deacon's huge fist stabbed Cen Mu in the chest, and at that moment, Cen Mu suddenly made a shoulder-twisting movement, tilting his upper body to the left, and facing his chest diagonally against the gray-clothed deacon's fist.

The gray-clothed deacon rushed his left fist into Cen Mu's chest, revealing a painful expression of the former, Cen Mu's sternum was as hard as steel, and it collided at an oblique angle, and all of a sudden, the fist was forced, tilted, and his wrist was bent by a huge force, and he was immediately sprained.

At the moment when he was in the middle of the scheme, Cen Mu grabbed his hands, wrapped his twisted left hand around the gray-clothed deacon, hung it down, swung his right arm upward, and punched the gray-clothed deacon's face.

The gray-clothed deacon is also a character with rich combat experience, and under the absolute disadvantage, he can still react, he tightened his arms, blocked the front door, and was ready to use the power of this swing fist to get out and retreat.

However, how could Cen Mu give him a chance, this swing fist was to test his reaction, seeing him put on a defensive posture, Cen Mu's right fist turned into a claw, like a spirit snake out of a hole, through the gap between his hands, looking for his shoulder and neck meat, pressing down, his left knee was raised like lightning, and with a knee hit, it hit the door in front of him.

The force of two-way action was completely impossible to dodge, and before the knee could be hit, the gray deacon let out a howl of fear.

Boom! There was a muffled sound, and the knee hit him with both hands, and it was solid.

The person lying on the ground was cold, his nose was sour, and he felt pain just by looking at it!

The gray-clothed deacon was hit by this and was directly knocked unconscious!

"You! How bold are you?! How dare you attack the gray-clothed deacon of the Discipline Society?! Zhao Haoran was anxious and angry, and his expression was a little inward-looking.

Cen Mu Zhengse said: "In the first class of the Martial Arts Academy, I thought you were a character, but now I look at it, you are just a prodigal who plays with power, it's really disappointing!" ”

Zhao Haoran stared at him while moving in the direction of the gray-clothed deacon, Cen Mu noticed his intentions, but he didn't understand what he wanted to do?!

To check on the gray deacon's injuries? Probably not?! Zhao Haoran was not so kind.

Cen Mu had no intention of stopping him.

In this way, the two turned ninety degrees, and after Zhao Haoran approached the gray-clothed deacon, he quickly turned around, took out the whistle in his jacket pocket, and blew it vigorously.

No sound is heard, it emits an ultrasound wave that is beyond the hearing range of the human ear.

Zhao Haoran regained his confidence and determination again, showed a lofty expression, and gloated: "Ha~ You're done!" If you provoke and beat your classmates, you will be punished for disobeying the discipline, and the gray-clothed deacon will be punished for beating the discipline of the discipline, and according to the rules of the Super Academy, you can be ordered to withdraw from school at the worst! ”

See Cen Mu raise his feet.

Zhao Haoran said nervously: "You think you can still go!" With that, he turned to the crowd on the ground and said, "Stop him for me!" Death must be stopped!! ”

Then, Zhao Haoran and a group of dogs, nervous, got up from the ground one after another, and waited for it.

He thought about it very thoughtfully, he was afraid that he would escape, there was no monitoring here, he lost the evidence of the accusation, and even Cen Mu himself didn't think of this.

Cen Mu smiled, sat on another stone bench, and said, "Let's go? Why should I go?! ”

Zhao Haoran nodded and said: "Whether you are confident or stupid, I have to say, you are a talent!" As long as you don't pursue Su Zihan, I'm willing to make friends with you, of course the treatment can't be compared with this group of waste, you can speak! What do you want? I try my best to accommodate your requests! ”

Cen Mu shook his head and said, "But I don't like you." ”

Zhao Haoran was annoyed again, but he was helpless against him.

A moment later, a group of people rushed in, they were a blue-clothed deacon and three gray-clothed deacons wearing gold badges, as well as Zhao Haoran's three famous doglegs.

The blue-clothed deacon glanced at the unconscious gray-clothed deacon on the ground, and then looked at the only two people in the crowd who seemed to be fine.

Zhao Haoran shrank subconsciously, his eyes dodging.

And Cen Mu raised his eyes and walked away, the eyes of the two met in the air, Cen Mu only felt that his scalp was tight, the hair on his back exploded, and a feeling of extreme danger hit his heart.

is another person who makes Cen Mu feel pressure just by looking at him.

Among them, a gray-clothed deacon squatted in front of the wounded, carefully examined his injuries, turned to the blue-clothed deacon and said, "It's Yue Jun, the bridge of his nose is fractured, he has a moderate concussion, and he is currently in a coma, and he has no worries about his life. ”

The blue-robed deacon said, "What's the matter? Who's going to explain it to me? ”

Zhao Haoran hurriedly replied: "Grand Deacon Qi, here's the thing, I had a conflict with this classmate, the two decided to settle accounts in this forest, he relied on his own strength, first shot and injured my group of friends, I called for help, this gray-clothed deacon came to enforce the law, he not only resisted law enforcement, but also knocked the gray-clothed deacon to the ground, shot ruthlessly, and despised the discipline of the college, it is really hateful!" ”

No matter how clever his words were, the claim that one person beat many people was always untenable, so he fabricated the grievances between the two, and then left the focus behind, and charged him with "resisting law enforcement" and "injuring the deacon in gray".

Deacon Qi turned his face and asked, "Is that so?" ”

Zhao Haoran and a bunch of dogs hurriedly agreed, yes, yes.

"I didn't ask you." Deacon Qi set his eyes on Cen Mu.