There was a heavy and muffled sound, but it was obviously not the sound of a dagger cutting throat.

The imaginary blood splash did not appear, and the dagger of the old eighteen did not feel any touch, and everyone only felt that the shadow flashed in front of them, and the old eighteen disappeared before they could see anything clearly.

"Boom..."

The old eighteen flew out involuntarily, and the whole person hit the wooden door like a cannonball, and the huge force dispersed, and the sound was like a dull bell, and the wooden door of the bedroom suddenly couldn't resist breaking open.

The old eighteen then flew to the corridor, and the whole person was nailed to the corridor wall like a mural, and it was stuck on the wall for more than ten seconds, and the huge strength seemed to be exhausted, and it seemed to be transformed into other more potential strength, hanging on the wall The old eighteen could still be awake, but as soon as he fell, he fainted directly.

At this time, Xiao Langjun outside the door was about to approach the door of 502 because he lost the picture, and suddenly a person flew out of the door, which really scared him, and the next second he was stunned by the magical scene of the painting.

Not only was he stunned, but the students who watched the live broadcast in the whole school were also stunned, and the barrage showed a blank situation.

Xiao Langjun had just guessed on the live broadcast whether it would be useful or not, and Ling Luo gave him a surprise.

Yue Qian and the others also reacted in shock for a second, and they all took a step back and took out the dagger again, looking at Ling Luo like a monster.

One move, just one move.

The old eighteen themselves don't know why, but they see it lightly from God's perspective.

Eighteen took advantage of the words of the person to sneak attack, and his dagger was indeed attached to Ling Luo's neck, and Ling Luo didn't seem to have reacted yet.

But in the next moment, they understood how ridiculous their idea was.

Ling Luo's counterattack was too simple, he didn't even look at the dagger that was close at hand, and directly kicked the old eighteen in the stomach.

The speed of the old eighteen was so ridiculous in front of Ling Luo, Yue Qian and the others didn't even know if they saw Ling Luo's leg shadow or not, it seemed that they saw it, and they didn't seem to see it, under such a weird feeling, the old eighteen did fly out, and the kung fu of beating people like hanging a painting was even more incredible.

The momentum they felt at the beginning was not wrong, Ling Luo did have a powerful martial momentum, and he was an out-and-out martial arts master.

"It's okay, Eighteen is just in shock. ”

A man in black hurriedly stepped forward to probe the old eighteen's snort, and looked at Ling Luo with some fear while breathing a sigh of relief.

"This..."

This kind of kung fu will not have the number one master in Asia, Yue Qian and the others can't believe it.

Ling Luo hooked the corners of his mouth, giving them enough time to digest.

The stalemate atmosphere in 502 did not affect the hot live broadcast outside.

Xiao Langjun was as excited as if he had discovered a new world, and he couldn't wait to show his face so that his classmates could see his expression.

"Classmates, you have all seen it, and it is really strong, but our great god is incredible, I didn't expect it to be so hard, and I actually beat the person who came directly. But how did he manage to smash the door to his dorm room?"

Reviews and barrage fryers.

"Xiao Langjun go and see what is going on inside. ”

"This great god who won our first school flower, is it some kind of martial arts master?"

"Damn, I've read too many novels, how can there be any martial arts masters. ”

"In the infancy of Xia Yuan, there are Taoist friends who worship me as a teacher and specialize in teaching this kind of qigong. ”

"It's not going to be contraband, I remember a tech nerd the other day who blew up the dorm room. ”

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The school-wide enthusiasm has not only not subsided, but has become more surging, and has even affected the normal teaching of some classrooms.

This plot development is so dramatic that all the students can't help but be curious.

In the north corner of the campus, there is still that group of people, but they are all solemn at the moment.

"Sister Liu, that seems to be the Red Clan's Shadow Dagger, right?"

The short-haired woman stopped smiling and asked the gentle woman calmly.

"Well, it's the old eighteen in the shadow dagger, an out-and-out master. The tone of the beautiful woman surnamed Liu did not change, but there was a hint of shock in her eyes when she looked closely.

"It's not something that ordinary students can defeat with weapons, and it's so embarrassing. The short-haired woman hesitated.

"Naturally, the training methods that have been passed down by your clan since ancient times far surpass the training of agents or mercenaries, both at home and abroad. Before Sister Liu could speak, a man naturally said arrogantly.

The beauty surnamed Liu frowned slightly, but she didn't refute anything, it can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to the man's arrogance, and the clan does have proud capital.

"That's... What is the situation with this Ling Luo? Could it really be that some kind of hidden master can't be?" the short-haired woman pursed her mouth slightly.

Everyone looked at each other silently, and there was no surname Ling in the clan.

"The water in Kyoto is really deep. The beauty surnamed Liu's eyes flashed, and she suddenly sighed.

"Ah, Sister Liu, you've been like this since you came to Kyoto, what's going on?" or, do you know any secrets?" the short-haired woman seemed to be grinning, but in fact, she was as careful as a hair, and asked suspiciously.

The beauty surnamed Liu shook her head and stopped talking, looking at the live broadcast screen with blazing eyes, as if she was watching something that made her heart flutter.

At this moment, the live broadcast screen was Xiao Langjun encouraged by the barrage, and walked towards the door of 502 with hesitation step by step.

Xiao Langjun was actually apprehensive in his heart, but he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and the urging of his classmates.

"Whoosh..."

As soon as he approached 502, a figure suddenly flew out, and Xiao Langjun only felt that the wind was howling in front of him, and the strength was far greater than he imagined.

"Bang..."

The figure slammed into the wall, but clinging to it and not falling.

Xiao Langjun was stunned again, and after circling the figure twice, the figure still did not fall.

Seeing this magical situation, Xiao Langjun couldn't help but raise his hand and touch him.

"Smack..."

The force of the touch worked, and the man slid straight off the wall, his back as slow as glue.

The barrage finally exploded, and some of the students watching the live broadcast even jumped up directly in class.

"Oh my God, beating people is like hanging a picture, it's really fake, isn't this made up on the Internet to deceive people?"

", what kind of martial arts is this, isn't there only dance in China?"

"What weapon is this?"

"Weapon, your sister, this is obviously a national art!"

"My day, kung fu is in the marrow, is there really such a person? Stick it on the wall, how much power does it take?"

"Upstairs, what are you talking about, what are you hanging paintings, what are you going to do?"

"I saw it real today, I always thought it was fabricated, amazing. ”

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The barrage could not be subsided for a long time.

Like Yue Qian and the others' conjectures, the barrage also believed that Ling Luo was some kind of martial arts master.

And even if they didn't understand the explanation of the barrage of martial arts, they all started to coax, and they thought about it, people were beaten against the wall and couldn't fall, how much strength did it take? This alone was enough for them to make up for it.

At this time, the live broadcast screen suddenly flashed again, and Xiao Langjun finally filmed the situation in the house, which was the scene of the confrontation between Ling Luo and Yue Qian and others, how could there be any special instruments and special weapons, and the barrage was full of sighs.

Moreover, Ling Luo kicked the two of them in a row, Yue Qian and the others were already like pig's livers, and they froze there and didn't dare to step forward, while Ling Luo was playfully reminiscing about the power of 'please'.

Such an exciting scene is enough for the whole school to think about it.

The black-clothed people who came to ask the guilt of the 'wealthy' family obviously wanted to teach Ling Luo, the 'accidental' contact with their daughter's dick, a lesson, but the hot result was a conflict, and the great god kicked the wealthy bodyguards to pieces.

A group of boys and girls, the flame in their hearts is burning, such a plot is simply a vulgar bloody plot that can't be vulgar anymore.

But how to say, when this kind of dog blood appeared in front of their real eyes, they still couldn't help but feel hot in their hearts and wanted to shout twice.

It's dog blood on TV, but it's romantic in the real world.

"You guys, don't you want to go together?" Ling Luo said with a corner of his mouth.

The arrogant tone was modified by the crazy brains of the classmates, it was not too eye-catching, what Ling Luo didn't know was that he had unknowingly gained a large number of classmates and fans, and the barrage couldn't stop brushing words like handsome and handsome.