Chapter Twenty-Nine: It's a Little Unfair
Zheng Gen frowned when he heard this, and said in his heart, why are there so many things today.
Turning his head, he saw a group of four young men dressed like killing Matt in the previous world, and they were all looking at them with evil smiles on their faces.
The leader was a man with curly hair on his head, an old-fashioned pipe in his mouth but no fire, and a cynical face.
I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who perm their hair, and it's quite trendy.
"Hey, I said you were deaf? Get out of here! ”
Wang Yan and Lu Yu had never seen such a scene, and they were all so frightened that they began to pack up their things.
However, Zheng Gen only felt a little funny because he had seen a lot of these things before he was reborn.
The curly hair at the head saw that everyone else was cleaning up, only the kid in the middle, who was obviously a few grades more handsome than the others, was unmoved.
walked straight to Zheng Gen, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the small table between the two.
Bang, it's very bluffing.
The eyes of the others around were all drawn to it.
This curly hair seems to enjoy the feeling of being watched by everyone, and the evil smile on his face is even more public.
"Boy, they didn't say you were, right? Deaf? ”
Zheng Gen didn't answer the other party's question, but pointed to his right hand hiding in the corner and trembling slightly: "My hand hurts until now, can I not pretend to be forced if I don't have that strength?" ”
Curly silently put his hot right hand into his pocket: "Don't be so special as to scratch your mouth with me, I warn you, give you five numbers, and get out of here immediately." ”
"First of all, I'm definitely not leaving, and secondly, I want to ask, what kind of character are you?"
This sentence ignited the anger of the three people behind him almost instantly, and they all rushed over with a curse.
Curly raised her right hand and motioned for them not to move.
"What's the matter, you're still not convinced?"
Wang Yan on the side tugged Zheng Gen's sleeve: "Brother Gen, let's go, let's be soft." ”
Zheng Gen smiled and shook his head at him, some things can be soft, and some things can't.
Otherwise, what's the point of him living again? Still an ordinary person at the bottom to be slaughtered?
It doesn't make sense.
Curly hair made Zheng Gen unmoved, and he came up angrily, and laughed angrily: "You are toasting and not eating and drinking!" ”
"What can you do with me?" Zheng Gen said coldly.
"What can I do with you?" Curly suddenly laughed, and the three people behind him all gathered around.
"Brother Gen......" Seeing that this battle was wrong, Wang Yan shouted again, ready to step forward and pull away this Zheng Gen, who had become stubborn for some reason.
But before he could make a move, the four young men dressed as gangsters all rolled up their sleeves.
Curly threw a punch when everyone's attention was on their sleeve rolling.
This punch was extremely vicious, and it was facing Zheng Gen's face.
If this punch was actually hit, Zheng Gen's nose would definitely burst on the spot.
But, the next second.
Curly's right hand came to a dead halt in the air.
Directly opposite it is Zheng Gen's right fist.
So fast!
None of the people present could see when he threw the punch.
Two fists collided.
There was a sound of bones shattering.
Zheng Gen squinted his eyes and smiled lightly.
Looking at the curly hair again, his face has swelled into a pork liver purple at some point, and sweat droplets the size of beans appear densely on his forehead.
Then he hugged his right hand, his eyes widened, and he burst into a scream.
The three people behind him saw that their eldest brother had eaten a turtle, and their faces were incredible.
You must know that although he looks thin, his body is full of tendon flesh, and normally neither of them can beat him.
"What are you waiting for! Give it to me! Hit him. Curly shouted as he held his right hand.
When the three of them heard this, they turned their heads viciously at Zheng Gen.
"Brother Gen!" Wang Yan screamed, and then stood beside Zheng Gen.
It can be seen that he is afraid, but his eyes reveal perseverance.
Yu Hongrui and Lu Yu also came to his side.
Zheng Gen waved his hand at them: "No, I can solve it." ”
It turned out that just now, Zheng Gen felt bored, so he used the Qi Observation Method on his seat to see how many people in this gymnasium had cultivated to the first level of Qi cultivation in one day like him.
But because they are all far away, they can't see clearly.
Unexpectedly, these four people coincidentally appeared in front of him, and they were seen through by him inside and out.
It's all imps who haven't woken up.
To say that he couldn't beat Wu Dabao who went crazy just now, he was still confident in dealing with four ordinary gangsters.
That's why he kept using words to stimulate this curly hair, just to let them do it first, and then teach them a lesson in the name of righteousness.
As he spoke, the fists of the three men were already about to hit him.
But Zheng Gen had already relied on his divine sense, and he could clearly see their movements.
As they threw punches, the center of gravity of their bodies was tilted.
Zheng Gen jumped violently, left his seat, and turned over to the side of the three.
The three of them stumbled because of a punch.
Zheng Gen seized the opportunity and put down all three of them with a sweeping leg.
Then he chased after the victory to a person, turned his fist into a palm against the man's big face plate, and shot without hesitation.
Smack——!
The crisp sound resounded through the gymnasium.
Then, very fairly, he came at the remaining two and one person.
As an immortal cultivator, his strength had already exceeded the number of ordinary people.
The left side of the trio's face was red and swollen at a rate visible to the naked eye.
it!
It's so cool!
Everyone around them sighed in their hearts.
Zheng Gen shook his hand after beating the three of them. beckoned Wang Yan and the others back to their seats.
At this time, Mao Yufei, who was ready to go to class, walked out of the preparation room and came to the stage.
I saw a curly-haired man holding his hands and crying wolf, and three people with swollen faces like pig's heads lying on the ground humming.
On the opposite side of these four people sat Zheng Gen and his party.
……
"It's... What's going on? ”
Before Zheng Gen could answer, the curly-haired ears suddenly stood up.
When he turned his head, he saw Mao Yufei with a puzzled face, as if he had seen a savior.
"Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law! Help, sister-in-law! This man broke my hand! ”
"Sister-in-law?" Everyone wondered.
"Zhou Xingfan, I repeat, I'm not your sister-in-law. And you make it clear who hit you and why you hit you. Mao Yufei's face looked a little angry.
"You're in love with my brother, and you're not my sister-in-law?" Curly said with a grin.
Zhou Xingfan...... Zhou Xingfan! Lu Yu on the side suddenly shouted. I said how familiar it looks, he turned out to be the third son of Tianlu! ”
"Huh?!" The crowd was amazed.
"Hmph." Curly looked back with a sneer. "Now that you've been recognized, how are you, are you scared?"
Lu Yu frowned: "Didn't you go to school in Kyoto?" ”
"I can't go home on vacation? Cut, persuade you to get acquainted, ask your friend to apologize to me, and I will forgive you when I interrupt his two hands. Curly covered his hands and smiled cruelly.
Zheng Geun stood up and came to Curly.
"Zhou Xingfan?"
"It's Lao Tzu!"
"The Third Prince of Tianlu?"
"How? Scared? ”
Smack——!!!
"Those three were beaten, and it was a bit unfair not to beat you."