"Click!"

Mu Yun's military leather boots kicked directly on the important part of Matsushita Jiro, and it was as if something was broken......

"Ahhh!!hhh

Matsushita Jiro bowed and immediately covered his underside with his hands, and he let out a terrible scream. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Again...... I'm kicking!"

Mu Yun kicked directly up again, and immediately kicked the palm he was blocking and fractured.

"If you continue to block it, Lao Tzu will kick you to death. ”

Mu Yun directly kicked out again......

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Muyun kept kicking Jiro Matsushita with his foot.

"Ahhh

And Jiro Matsushita kept screaming.

This scene immediately made everyone on the scene quiet.

Yang Ziwei opened her small mouth in shock, unable to close.

At this time, the members of the surrounding clubs all woke up.

"He dared to hit Matsushita Jiro, kill, kill him. ”

"Kill this sick man of East Asia!"

Immediately, everyone rushed directly towards Mu Yun, and some people directly took out machetes or iron rods.

"Mu Yun, hurry up and escape!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Ziwei behind Mu Yun instantly screamed again.

"Huh?"

Mu Yun also saw this scene, he glanced back at Yang Ziwei, and a smile appeared on his face that he thought he was more handsome.

Immediately, Mu Yun directly threw the Matsushita Erlang in his hand directly to the ground, causing him to fall to the ground.

Immediately, Mu Yun stepped directly on the other party's face, and then looked at the people around him......

"Little Suns, come on, watch me smoke you to death one by one!"

Mu Yun immediately rolled up his sleeves, put the slap to his mouth and sighed, and then began to look for a target......

"It's you, I'll kill you. ”

Mu Yun slapped out directly, giving the little sun who rushed over first a slap.

"Smack!"

Immediately, he was directly fanned and rolled in the air twice, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

"And you, I'll fuck you. ”

Mu Yun slapped out again, and the latter rolled in the air again and fell to the ground.

"And you. ”

Mu Yun squatted down slightly and slapped out, and the latter rolled three times in the air in an instant and fell to the ground.

......

Looking at this scene, the others were instantly stupid......

All they heard was ......

"Bang bang bang!"

Then, the dozens of people who rushed towards Mu Yun were like actors, all rolled in the air a few times, and then fell in front of Mu Yun.

In just an instant, dozens of people were all fanned down by Mu Yun.

"This ......"

"This Muyun is so strong?"

"Oh my God, he's almost every shot, no matter how those little suns dodge, he can instantly draw other people's faces, this must have worked hard and practiced specially. ”

Yang Ziwei was a little stunned in an instant, she didn't expect Mu Yun to be so strong, and her kung fu of slapping her face was so good......

Because she also practiced martial arts, she could see at a glance that Mu Yun's slapping kung fu was specially practiced.

At this time......

"Cut, a bunch of scum, dare to scold in front of me. ”

"It's a pity that the fan face system didn't come over, otherwise it would be a bunch of experience crit. ”

Mu Yun slapped his palm, looking at the little suns lying on the ground, his heart was very happy.

There's no way, pumping the little sun just makes Mu Yun feel very cool!

Immediately, Mu Yun felt that the soles of his feet seemed to be soft, and when he looked down, he immediately saw a piece of blood.

After seeing this, Mu Yun was instantly startled.

It's not because they can't kill, but because they can't kill today, because the Gaozeng Council hasn't ended yet, so Mu Yun can only wait until they leave before he can start killing without scruples.

If this Matsushita Jiro dies, then Muyun will be in trouble...... It may even affect the diplomatic ambassadors of their own countries.

And this time......

"Yaga, Yaga. ”

"Zhina, I'm going to kill you. ”

Matsushita Jiro immediately got up, he rushed to the side of the square, and then took out a katana, and rushed directly towards Muyun.

Mu Yun looked at this scene, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the other party's scalp was only scratched by Mu Yun's military leather boots, not trampled to death, it was just Mu Yun's dazzled just now.

However, Mu Yun was not worried at all about the other party cutting himself with a knife, he could easily beat him down, as long as he didn't die, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But just when Matsushita Jiro rushed towards Muyun......

"Smack, smack, smack!"

A round of applause rang out softly.

A group of people suddenly walked in outside the gymnasium, led by a young man dressed in black, and as soon as he came in, he saw the figure of Matsushita Jiro killing Xiang Muyun.

"Erlang, come here. ”

The black-robed young man shouted at Jiro Matsushita in the sun dialect.

Matsushita Jiro was slightly stunned, then stopped killing Xiang Muyun's figure, and immediately ran towards the man in black like a pug.

And Yang Ziwei also came to Mu Yun's side at this time......

"Ziwei, who is this guy?"

Mu Yun asked Yang Ziwei.

"Muyun, you have to be careful, this guy is the president of the Taekwondo club, named Matsushiro ......"

"And now his strength is very different from before, their Panasonic family supports the Sun Country military, so they have obtained a large number of genetic potions, and now they can be regarded as half a biochemical warrior. ”

"Even with my eighth-stage strength, I can't make a move in front of any of them, which is why I gave up the position of deputy head of the regiment. ”

Yang Ziwei whispered to Mu Yun.

"Oh, the warrior after drinking the genetic potion?"

Mu Yun was slightly stunned, and then turned his gaze to the Matsushiro Lang.

At this time, the Matsushita Jiro seemed to have finished the complaint, and the Matsushita Jiro also looked at Mu Yun, and the two looked at each other.

"You're the one who beat my brother?"

Matsushitalang's eyes stared at Mu Yun and said in broken Chinese.

The children of these big families generally inherit the genes that their ancestors liked to steal Chinese culture, so they generally learn Chinese.

"Hmm. ”

"yes, what? Do you want to come over and let me beat you up too?"

Mu Yun said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm and disgust in his eyes.

There's no way, as long as it's a little sun, Mu Yun hates it.

"Beat me?"

"Hmph, you go up for me and abolish him. ”

Matsushiro sneered, turned his head and ordered at one of his subordinates.

"Hi. ”

The subordinate, also dressed in black, bowed slightly.

But the next moment, he looked at Mu Yun with cold eyes.

"Yaga!"

He turned into an afterimage and pounced directly towards Mu Yun.

His hand instantly turned into a claw and grabbed it directly at Mu Yun's head. (To be continued.) )