"By the way, have you heard? That garbage father is the century bandit Tang Zhendong!"

"Oh my! Is it really fake? No wonder this kid is so weird all day!"

"So, fortunately, he's a piece of trash, otherwise he wouldn't have harmed people everywhere after learning the secret weapons and Gu poison of the Tang Sect?"

When Tang Jing heard this, his heart seemed to be torn apart.

It's like a nightmare again.

He thought he would be able to avoid these three words when he went to college, but it seemed that some people didn't want him to be relieved.

The evil thoughts that had been buried in my heart for many years gushed out at this time.

If you think I'm a demon, then I'm a demon!

So, do you think a demon will really tolerate your endless humiliation?!

His muscles strained, and he reached out to the shoulder of the boy in front of him, and then tugged hard.

The boy was suddenly dragged more than two meters away and fell to the ground with a pop!

"Y-what are you doing?" the man cried out in horror.

There was a sudden chaos in the cafeteria, and many students gathered around.

The other classmate who was with him was not afraid at all, and directly pointed at Tang Jing and scolded, "Aren't you Tang Jing? That's right, we're scolding you, what's wrong? You don't want a garbage from Wu Nan, what are you going to pretend to be in our school? Tell you, Dongxiang University doesn't welcome you!"

The corners of Tang Jing's eyes twitched slightly, and he suddenly stretched out a kick and kicked the man in the chest with a "bang"! The man suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Ahem!" ......the man turned pale, clutching his chest and rolling on the ground.

Tang Jing didn't say a word, went up and grabbed the man's collar, raised his fist and smashed it directly into his face.

One time!

Twice!

Three clicks!

Every time you spew it, a splash of blood!

After three strokes, the man's face was blue, yellow, and red, and his nose was crooked to one side, and the nosebleed flowed down like a stream.

He couldn't scold anymore, he could only hum in pain, and his head hung to the side.

The cafeteria was a mess.

The timid girl screamed and cried.

"Stop fighting, you're going to die!"

"Call the police!"

There are also people who hide far away, do not come to help, but whisper to "do justice".

"He is Tang Jing, the son of Tang Zhendong, the demon of the century!"

"It's so ruthless, I'm Cao!"

"Bull's fart, he can only fight liberal arts students, and he has a kind of fighting martial arts students?"

"Fight a martial arts student, hehe, does he have the ability?"

Tang Jing's hearing was extremely sensitive, and only a few words came into his ears, swirling and lingering in his ears like a magic spell, lingering.

His eyes were even bigger, and everything in his eyes seemed to be stained with blood.

I, Tang Jing, am Tang Zhendong's son!

Tang Zhendong is a god or a demon, and I have his blood flowing in my body!

But, so what?!

If you are not convinced, come to fight!

Thinking of this, his fighting spirit became more and more explosive, and at the same time, the sea of qi in his body set off a shocking wave, like a monstrous flood was about to pour out!

You guys, all of you deserve to die!

He raised his fist and aimed it at the man's head, ready to smash it down again!

At this moment, I heard a loud shout, "Tang Jing, stop!"

This shout was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it suddenly made Tang Jing seem to wake up from a nightmare.

Tang Jing turned his head to look, and in the blood-mist pupils, Zhao Jin's figure was reflected.

"Coach ......"

The clutched fist hesitated.

Zhao Jin took advantage of this opportunity, and his figure suddenly flashed to Tang Jing and grabbed his right wrist.

And at the same time gave him a punch.

"Bang!"

Tang Jing was in pain and suddenly came to his senses.

I was shocked: I, did I just want to kill someone?

Zhao Jin closely followed Tang Jing's pulse, only to feel a strange and fierce beating in his pulse, and his face changed greatly.

"Let's go!"

Without saying a word, he dragged Tang Jing out of the cafeteria.

came to a corner where no one was around, and then stretched out his fingers and hit several big holes on Tang Jing's back a few times.

Tang Jing let out a long breath, feeling that his mind was much clearer again, and the feeling of wanting to kill had dissipated most of it.

Cold sweat was dripping behind his back.

If the coach hadn't shown up just now, would I have killed someone?!

Zhao Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Tang Jing, although according to the rules, even if I am the coach, I have no right to inquire about your internal strength. But I have to ask you now, what kind of internal skills are you practicing?"

Tang Jing opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Don't you even believe me?" Zhao Jin shouted, "Tang Jing, do you know that you will die if you continue like this?"

Tang Jing glanced at Zhao Jin and saw that his eyes were full of anger.

But in the anger, there was a look in his eyes that he had never seen in his life.

That's what it is...... Concerned, right?

Care......

Growing up, this was the first time he had seen this look.

He has no father, no mother, no grandfather, no grandmother, no relatives and elders......

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and his pores were wide open.

After a while, he finally muttered, "Coach......"

In the corridor, he told Zhao Jin about the insect eggs in his body, and how the insect eggs turned into a small worm.

Zhao Jin's face always had an incredible expression.

He admits that it was probably the most bizarre thing he'd ever heard in his life.

I haven't heard of any family's true qi generating "bugs" in the sea of qi.

The sea of qi is the sea of qi, it is just a picture imagined by people who practice martial arts by perceiving true qi, how can there be any insects in such a place?

But his intuition told him that Tang Jing couldn't lie.

He sat down on the steps, lit a red double happiness, and smoked without saying a word.

When the fire reached the butt of the cigarette, he got up and said, "Don't tell anyone about this yet." Also, you must avoid getting angry and attacking your heart, because your true qi is yin and cold, and the so-called water and fire are incompatible, so once you are angry, it is very easy to stimulate it! As long as you keep your mind calm, this true qi should not hurt you for the time being. ”

After listening to Zhao Jin's words, Tang Jing was a little relieved.

Normally, his state of mind would have remained peaceful, but the gang had suddenly mentioned his father, so he was furious for a while.

Now that he knows that he can't escape the identity of Tang Zhendong's son in college, even if he hears about it again, he won't be as angry as he was just now.

"I see, Coach. ”

After a pause, he asked again, "Coach, my internal strength ......?"

Zhao Jin said, "I'll ask someone to ask." Don't worry, I have acquaintances in the Provincial Martial Arts Academy and the National Martial Arts Academy, and they are all famous old professors, and there are always people who know. ”

"If you can, ask the coach to ......"

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you. Even if you ask, you will turn around the corner and ask. ”

"Thank you, Coach!"

Zhao Jin patted Tang Jing's shoulder and said, "Go back and have a good rest, at half past one in the afternoon, don't forget to gather at the school gate." ”

"Yes, Coach. ”

Tang Jing returned to the dormitory, while Zhao Jin rushed back to the cafeteria to help Tang Jing deal with the aftermath.

The aftermath of the cafeteria is still unsettled.

The student who had been beaten had regained some of his senses, but he was screaming that his chest hurt and his head hurt.

The student who stayed with him dialed 120, then put down the phone, picked up the beaten student and said, "Xiao Zheng, don't worry, I recorded the whole process just now! First, let him pay for the medical expenses, otherwise we will call the police and let him go to the detention center! Second, after he pays for the medical expenses, let's send the video to the principal, and let the principal order him to be expelled from the martial arts team!"

At this point, another student said, "Don't you forget that the principal invited him, can he give this order?"

The student sneered, "This is a salute before a soldier, if the principal doesn't give the order, then I will post it on the Internet and send it to the league organizing committee!

The surrounding students immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine, I've finally found a reason to fire that trash!"

"Well, then our martial arts team doesn't have to be ashamed! Do you know, my high school classmate was at Wunan University, and he always joked about it when he met me recently, saying that the garbage they didn't want in Wunan was a treasure in our Dongxiang, and he was angry!"

"Okay, okay, now our martial arts team is clean!"

When Zhao Jin limped in, the classmates immediately dispersed.