Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, near the teaching building.

At this time, a large number of students, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, both men and women, were all gathered together, staring at the scene on the field.

Murong Cheng, with dozens of tall martial arts hall students, blocked Duan Mo's way.

In the eyes of everyone, Murong Cheng with dozens of people, like dozens of fierce tigers, were staring at Duan Mo, a little sheep.

Duan Mo's height of more than one meter and seven meters can only be regarded as normal, not tall.

However, his slightly thin body, standing in front of Murong Cheng and dozens of other people at this time, stood upright, like a spear and a sword, giving the people around him a faint illusion of arrogance.

However, this is just an illusion.

In the eyes of everyone, Duan Mo was a lamb to be slaughtered in Murong Cheng's hands at this time.

"Duan Mo, now walk in front of me, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, I can let you leave safely, otherwise ......" Murong Cheng said in a domineering tone.

With the support of dozens of martial arts hall students, Murong Cheng faced Duan Mo again, full of a kind of solitary arrogance and cold arrogance.

At this time, he finally regained the prestige of his eldest brother.

If you don't agree with each other, it will make people kneel and kowtow, majestic and domineering.

Although Murong Cheng knew that Duan Mo seemed to be a practitioner.

But there are dozens of martial arts hall students behind him, all of whom are tall and big.

In Murong Cheng's opinion, no matter how strong Duan Mo was in a fight, he would be beaten into a fool.

"This Murong Cheng is so domineering and vicious! Letting Duan Mo kneel and kowtow to him in front of the whole school is simply trampling on Duan Mo's self-esteem, if Duan Mo kneels, he will not be able to raise his head in front of everyone for the rest of his life. Someone sighed and said loudly.

"Hmph, this is the essence of the big family, as soon as you raise your arms, there are countless people who come to help, this silence is just an ordinary family, without any background and identity, Murong Cheng is not playing how he wants. "There are also people who just want to watch a good show and ridicule it.

"Murong Cheng's power is too great, who dares to provoke him in Lucheng No. 1 Middle School? Pianpian, this Duan Mo, a stupid boy, dares to provoke Murong Cheng, he is simply looking for death, now the consequences are coming, see what he does!"

......

Everyone was talking.

And just when everyone's mood seems to be pinched.

Duan Mo finally spoke up.

"Murong Cheng, I have already given you a chance, just slapped you, no pain, this is my greatest mercy, but you don't know the preciousness of life, offend my majesty again, do you really think that I dare not touch you?"

The voice that was extremely indifferent, with a chill like ten thousand years of ice, spit out from Duan Mo's mouth.

This Murong City had already aroused Duan Mo's killing intent.

Previously, Murong Cheng provoked him in the class, but Duan Mo didn't care about it, he just treated him as a humble ant and slapped him away at will.

But now, Murong Cheng dared to offend his Duan Cangsheng's majesty, it was too presumptuous.

"What did you say?"

Murong Cheng heard Duan Mo's words, as if he had heard the funniest words in the world.

"Hahaha!Boy!What are you that dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?" Murong Cheng Sen Han said in a cold voice.

"Isn't this silence crazy?"

Everyone was also deeply incredulous by Duan Mo's arrogant words.

They didn't expect Duan Mo's bones to be so hard.

It's all dying, and you dare to be hard-mouthed?

Did he really not know how dead words were written?

Duan Mo looked at Murong Cheng, who was laughing wildly, his eyes did not fluctuate, he just said indifferently: "You just said that I should kneel and kowtow and admit my mistakes, I think this method is good, then you can kneel in front of me." ”

Stomp ......

Duan Mo's voice fell, and in the horrified eyes of countless people, he really walked in the direction of Murong City, the wind was light, and he seemed to be blind to the dozens of tiger-like martial arts hall students.

"It's too presumptuous! Duan Mo If you want to die, I will fulfill you! Anyway, you have no power or power, I will trample you to death, no one dares to say anything!"

Murong Cheng's eyes were full of anger, and he yelled at the dozens of people behind him: "Everyone give me, kill this kid!" You don't have to be afraid, the family behind me controls huge power in the school board of directors, and I will carry it all if something happens, you just break this Mo's two legs and let him spend the rest of his life in bed! I want to see where this kid got the courage to dare to let Ben Shao kneel!"

"Shhh

Hearing Murong Cheng's ruthless words, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

It seems that Duan Mo really made Murong Cheng angry.

Everyone mourned silently in their hearts.

"I hope this silence can leave the school alive...... someone took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the hospital, asking the medical staff to come and rescue Duan Mo, who was about to be beaten into a cripple.

"Boy, messing with Young Master Murong is the biggest mistake you have made in your life!"

A martial arts hall student with a full meter and nine heads rushed in front of Duan Mo's body, and directly hit Duan Mo's leg with a stick, wanting to break Duan Mo's leg.

"Messing with me is the biggest mistake you've ever made in your life. ”

Duan Mo responded indifferently.

"Bang!"

Almost instantly, he kicked a kick like lightning, making it almost impossible to see how it was kicked out to the naked eye.

Rumble!

An incredibly huge force instantly erupted in Duan Mo's feet, instantly kicking the martial arts hall student directly into the air more than five meters high.

"Bang knock!"

The martial arts hall student's body fell to the ground hard, and his legs were broken with a direct "click".

"Ahh

He let out a terrible howl like killing a pig.

"What?"

"Kicked a 1.9-meter-9 martial arts gym student in one kick...... Kicked off?"

"Flew a full five meters high! What kind of power is this? Damn! I'm not watching a martial arts movie!"

Everyone was shocked, and their mouths let out an incredible murmur.

"What, he actually has this kind of power?" Murong Cheng's eyelids jumped when he saw this incredible scene.

However, he is only a third-generation disciple of a first-class family in Lucheng, and he has no access to the martial arts circle at all.

He was just shocked, and he didn't know what Duan Mo's kick just now represented.

Murong Cheng's eyes were furious, and he roared violently: "Everyone go up together, copy the guy! I don't believe that this kid is all made of iron!"

"Yes, Young Master Murong!"

Many martial arts hall students are responding one after another.

They pulled out the seven-wound stick they usually used for training from the stick bag around their waists.

This seven-wound stick, which is the thickness of an adult's arm, is made of special hardwood, which is incomparably strong, comparable to an iron rod.

If it is an ordinary person, a stick can definitely break the bones of the body.

"No matter how high your martial arts are, you're afraid of kitchen knives!"

"Boy, no matter how high your kung fu is, if we go down with dozens of sticks, even if you are beaten with iron, you will be crushed!"

Dozens of martial arts hall students, holding thick seven-wound sticks, laughed fiercely, and rushed towards Duan Mo in an instant.

"I'm going to see blood......"

Everyone watching around jumped their eyelids, as if they had seen the next blood type scene.

"Dang!"

"Click!"

But at the moment when the countless Seven Wound Sticks all hit Duan Mo's body, there was a sound like the collision of iron and stone.

Immediately, a shrill sound of "click" and "click" iron rods breaking suddenly sounded.

In the midst of countless incredible eyes, the seven wounded sticks that hit Duan Mo's body were actually broken into two pieces by the backshock, and they fell to the ground with a "knock knock".

And Duan Mo was still standing there, his clothes were not messy, his skin was intact, and his eyes were still as indifferent and distant as a deep pool of eternity.

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

Throughout the field, countless frightened eyes were projected onto Duan Mo's body.

"These wooden sticks are too brittle, next time you try to change to a real iron stick, maybe the stick won't break, at most it will be bent." Duan Mo looked at the nearest martial arts hall student and said lightly.

This martial arts hall student who was watched by Duan Mo was holding half a broken stick in his hand, and his whole body was trembling.

He showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, and said with trembling teeth: "Big ...... Hero, spare your life. ”