Heard the words of Zhang Che and Zheng Pao.

Mo Qian shrugged helplessly.

"Don't you believe me like that? Okay! It's impossible to be beaten, I have to deal with one thing before I fight in the ring!" Mo Qian stared at Liang Lin with sharp eyes.

The two of them were innocent and innocent, but after Mo Qian answered Nangong Liuli's question in the morning, Liang Lin targeted him everywhere and scolded him in public for coercion.

Occasionally, Mo Qian felt that he was still too kind to people, such as Liang Lin.

Now, Mo Qian knows that kind people are often easy to be bullied, but he is not only kind, but also powerful!

Liang Lin's smile froze, he always felt that there was a dagger stuck in his chest, raised his head to look, happened to see Mo Qian, remembered that Mo Qian knew kung fu, and took a few steps back tremblingly.

This is like a troll on the Internet, spraying people and dogs on the Internet, and threatening to find me by touching the network cable. But if it really meets, it's cowardly.

Now, Liang Lin is a troll on the Internet, and Mo Qian is the one who follows the network cable to find the door.

Seeing Mo Qian coming over step by step, Liang Lin swallowed his saliva, looking left and right for the person who scolded Mo Qian with him just now as an instigator, only to see that the people who flew up just now consciously avoided Liang Lin dozens of meters away.

looks like he doesn't care about himself.

"What do you want to do? In public, you can't beat people! Do you know who my grandfather is? Liang Shanfeng, a friend of the president of the Chinese medicine department, if you dare to beat me, believe it or not, I will let the principal... Fire you!"

Liang Lin was a little trembling when he spoke, because the more he threatened Mo Qian, the faster Mo Qian walked.

Soon, Mo Qian stood in front of Liang Lin.

"Who did you scold just now?" Mo Qian's voice was not mixed with the slightest emotion, and he said expressionlessly.

Liang Lin was silent, his face was pale, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Who are you scolding stupidly?" Mo Qian gradually raised his voice.

"He doesn't dare to beat me in public, if he beats me, he will be expelled, looking at this poor man, he will definitely not dare to beat me!" Liang Lin kept brainwashing himself.

Looking at Mo Qian's face, he thought of the events of the morning, and expected that Mo Qian would not dare to hit himself, so he took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and helped his gold wire glasses.

"Encourage and scold you!"

Mo Qian didn't speak, the first person next to him laughed, the second person also laughed, and everyone laughed.

Laugh!

"Is Liang Lin a fool? He scolded himself for coercion? Haha!

"IQ is a hard injury, and he still calls others coercion, but he says that he is coerced! How did he get admitted to Jiangnan University?"

Liang Lin first looked at the people around him in confusion, and he found that the people who were mocking him now were the people who had just mocked Mo Qian, how could this group of people fall on both sides of the wall? What did they say?

When he reacted, Liang Lin's face turned blue and white for a while, and he pointed at Mo Qian and wanted to speak.

"It's good to be self-aware!"

Mo Qian glanced at Liang Lin with contempt, and walked around lightly in the direction of the ring.

Crunch!

Liang Lin took off his gold-rimmed glasses and held them tightly, the ridicule of the people around him, and Mo Qian's contempt! Where did he receive such an insult since he was a child? His head instantly rushed blood, pointing at Mo Qian.

"You... You!"

After saying countless you, Liang Lin didn't know what to say, and stood in place with his head covered in pain and decadence.

"Why, what the hell!"

Liang Lin looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes bloodshot, sat on the ground, pounded his chest frantically for a few seconds and laughed stupidly.

"I'm coercing, I'm coercing!Haha, I'm just coercing!" Liang Lin stood up like a madman and kept spinning in circles.

Lose your marbles!

Liang Lin is crazy!!

"Waste! I don't have the ability to bear it at all!" Chu Ye shook his head and said.

"Big brother is right! I will go crazy after being ridiculed for a few words, is this the so-called glass heart?" Zhang Che also said with emotion.

Mo Qian didn't care, he didn't care if Liang Lin was really crazy or fake!!

In the middle of the ring, Ma Chao stood in place, and next to him was a table with two sheets of paper full of words.

Tournament shape!

The content is very simple, except for not killing them, both sides are willing to bear all the consequences.

Mo Qian walked up in full view of everyone, and looked at Zheng Pao and the three of them who were following closely and showed a rare smile.

"I'm enough for one person!"

"But!" Zheng Pao stepped on the top of the stairs with half of his feet, and reluctantly retreated when he heard Mo Qian's words.

Looking straight ahead, Mo Qian walked towards the table in the center.

Ma Chao looked at Mo Qian, and Mo Qian looked at Ma Chao.

The smell of gunpowder, the thick smell of gunpowder, spreads invisibly.

Ma Dong looked at Mo Qian with a blue nose and swollen face, and couldn't help but let out a long breath, but he knew that his brother Ma Lan was a cultivator, a true cultivator! Although he didn't know what a cultivator was, but! That day Ma Dong saw his brother and Ma mess out of the customs.

A punch struck the iron door, and in an instant, the iron door was smashed to reveal a hole, it was an iron door made of fine iron!!!

Ma Dong is full of confidence in his brother and horses!!

Syllable!

Subconsciously slapped He Jin's face, which was very crisp, He Jin covered his face and looked at Ma Dong innocently.

"Young master, why are you beating me again?"

"Do you have any eyesight, bring me that chair over to Lao Tzu! I want to appreciate how Mo Qian knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!" Ma Dong grinned, covering the right half of his face that was bruised and swollen after being beaten.

He Jin answered, clenched his fists, and two lines of tears of humiliation flowed out, but he still did as Ma Dong ordered.

In the middle of summer, in the scorching sun, Mo Qian stood on the opposite side of the horse chaos, and the two stared at each other like this.

The onlookers below wiped their sweat and talked about it.

"Mo Qian is really here? Is he going to die? Does he really want to challenge the entire Whirlwind Martial Arts Club alone? You said that I still believe in challenging one person, but I don't believe in challenging a group of crazy people!"

"Who knows? Maybe Mo Qian came to kneel and beg for mercy, you see Mo Qian's long thin and weak, I guess there is no need to mess around, just casually the people of the Whirlwind Martial Arts Club can easily defeat him!"

"Wow! hurry up and shoot a small video and upload it to the connotation paragraph, maybe it will become popular!"

Finally, Ma Ran was the first to speak.

"Give you a chance, now kowtow and beg for mercy, I will spare you!"

Ma said hoarsely.

"Do you guess Mo Qian will kowtow and apologize? I guess he will, after all, it is much better to be disabled for life than to kowtow and apologize!"

"It's so boring to kowtow, it's better to fight, anyway, it's not me who gets beaten!"

"I bet five cents, Mo Qian will hug Ma Chao's thigh and cry bitterly, and then respectfully kowtow to Ma Dong to apologize. ”

"Let's get started, I'm in a hurry!"

Mo Qian shook his head, picked up a brush and wrote his name on the martial arts form, and said in a calm tone.

In an instant, there was an uproar in the audience!!