It doesn't matter if you lose the battle, but losing face is very important. Jin Zhiren suffered the loss of An Tenglong and was too embarrassed to continue to stay. He hastily ended the activities of the club and hid in the woods with a few members to smoke.
"Damn it, An Tenglong, I will definitely find an opportunity to deal with you!" Jin Zhiren came to a tree, cursed, and unfastened his belt, preparing to release water to irrigate the tree.
At this moment, Ling Cang walked out from behind the tree and smiled at Jin Zhiren: "It seems you lost!"
"Why are you here? Are you following me?" Jin Zhiren was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly pulled up his pants: "I'm warning you, I don't like that! If you dare to take advantage of me, I will castrate you on the spot.
about you!"
"Don't worry, even if I want to come out as gay, I will never choose you because I don't like spicy cabbage!"
"Wait a minute... aren't you that Park Renyong?" Jin Zhiren looked Ling Cang up and down and asked word by word: "What are you going to do with your daughter? Are you planning to join our Taekwondo club?"
"To correct you, first of all, prostitute Yong is my stage name, and my real name is Ling Cang; second, I have no interest in Taekwondo, and I only came to you to warn you not to harass the ancient martial arts community in the future."
Jin Zhiren burst out laughing, and several other Taekwondo club members also looked at Ling Cang with disdainful eyes, making sarcastic remarks from time to time.
"You little bastard, your tone is so crazy, do you think your dad is Li Gang?!"
"I have never asked Li Gang to be my father in this life, but I may become Li Gang's father in the future!" Ling Cang smiled again and stood there casually, looking not threatening at all: "That's all I want.
You'd better agree to the request, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what? Why do you still want to practice with me?" Jin Zhiren was already holding back his anger and waved his hand at his subordinates: "Teach him to death!"
"Taekwondo is good at leg skills, so I will only use my legs, not my hands!" Ling Cang said, putting his hands behind his back, and then swept his right leg towards Jin Zhiren.
After the short battle before, Jin Zhiren did not dare to underestimate him and was already ready to take action, but he still did not expect Ling Cang to strike so fast. This leg was as fast as lightning and had a huge force. He subconsciously blocked it with his arms.
, it felt as if he had hit an iron plate. His arm was kicked back directly, but Ling Cang's momentum continued and he kicked him in the right chest.
Jin Zhiren followed the inertia and took several steps before stopping. His right arm did not hurt much, but was completely numb and he no longer listened to the instructions of his brain.
A member rushed to Ling Cang's side. Ling Cang just retracted his right leg and immediately raised his left leg. Then he smashed it down to the side and hit the opponent's shoulder. The member felt that his shoulder blades were about to crack, and he knelt down softly on the soles of his feet.
When he reached the ground, Ling Cang's right foot was ejected on his chest, and he fell to the ground on his back.
Then, Ling Cang jumped up high, put his legs together, and hit another member's face with his knee. When he landed on the ground, Ling Cang shot out with his right leg, kicking the other member three or four meters away. The other member fell to the ground.
At that time, a trace of blood and two teeth were left in the air.
Jin Zhiren stood up, and before Ling Cang could make any move, he swept forward with his left leg, followed by his right leg, and then his left leg, kicking more than a dozen times in succession.
Ling Cang's movements were very fast and looked like a phantom from a distance. Jin Zhiren barely managed to prevent the previous few kicks, but was soon knocked to the ground. His throat felt salty, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood: "This is... Pegasus Meteor
Legs..."
From the beginning to the end, Ling Cang had almost no other moves. He just switched his legs and kicked out. Five or six Taekwondo members were all knocked to the ground. Ling Cang stood in front of Jin Zhiren and repeated coldly: "Don't ask Gu again in the future."
Trouble with the martial arts club!"
"Yes! Yes!" Jin Zhiren endured the pain and nodded repeatedly: "You are the boss, and we will all obey you from now on! If I cause trouble with the ancient martial arts club again in the future, I will... I will... I will die for you.
look!"
"Okay!" Ling Cang nodded and suddenly put on an amiable smile: "By the way, why did you suddenly change your attitude and be so afraid of the ancient martial arts club?"
"Because you beat us up!"
"Huh?" Ling Cang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have I beaten you?"
"No! Absolutely not!" Jin Zhiren was about to burst into tears and hurriedly clarified: "You didn't hit us, you didn't touch us at all, our injuries were all... self-inflicted! We don't go to the ancient martial arts club,
It’s because the people there are too powerful and you can’t afford to mess with them!”
"you sure?"
"I'm sure, absolutely sure! These things have nothing to do with you, you haven't seen us at all!" Jin Zhiren's mind was spinning very quickly. There is no future in being a president, but he is very qualified to be a follower: "But no matter what,
We all admire you. No matter what happens to you in the future, as long as you say a word, our Taekwondo club will fight through fire and water, even to the death!"
"That's pretty much it." Ling Cang nodded: "Okay, let's go."
Jin Zhiren struggled to get up, and rolled away with several members. Ling Cang sat down, took out a cigarette and was about to light it, when he saw a cold light shining directly on him.
Ling Cang rolled on the spot, and the cold light shone on a tree. He heard a "click" sound, and the tree as thick as a bowl was cut in half.
Then, a plump girl wearing a red leather coat fell from another tree. She wore heavy makeup, looked at Ling Cang coldly, and took back the cold light in her hand. It turned out that
It's a Ronin's Fork.
"Here we go again!" Ling Cang smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you and Jasmine No. 1 should be together! So, what should I call you?"
"Hossa No. 3!" the girl said, waving her hand at Ling Cang, and the ronin shot towards him.
The moment before the Ronin's cross was about to hit him, Ling Cang turned his head and dodged, and at the same time, he slapped the Ronin's cross with all his strength with his right palm, knocking the Ronin's cross to the ground with a "dang" sound.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Cang jumped towards the hosta, and the hosta shot another ronin fork straight at him. This time, Ling Cang did not completely dodge, and the ronin fork opened a gash on his right abdomen, and his speed slowed down.
The hosta jumped up, spinning towards Ling Cang, and rolled out his right leg like a whip. Ling Cang was unprepared and was hit in the shoulder. But Ling Cang did not retreat, but endured the pain and grabbed it accurately.
He grabbed the opponent's ankle and then twisted it hard.
Hosta's strength was immediately disrupted, and her body fell to the ground. Then Ling Cang raised his foot and stepped on Hosta's pelvis, struggled with his hands and twisted in the opposite direction, causing Hosta's right leg to dislocate.
This woman was very strong, and without even making a sound, she swept her left leg towards Ling Cang. Ling Cang raised his knees and blocked them with his calves, then raised his legs a little higher, and suddenly pressed his back towards the ground, restraining Yu Han's left leg.
Ling Cang pressed Yuhan's right leg with both hands, and her right leg pressed Yuhan's left leg. Yuhan couldn't move for a while. She tried several times to sit up, but the severe pain in her pelvis forced her to give up.
"Say! "Who sent you here!" It's not that Ling Cang didn't want to cherish the fragrance and pity the jade. Looking at her charming face and neck covered with a layer of sweat, she wanted to let go of the hosta. But Ling Cang couldn't do this because the hosta
I won't let myself go.
Hosta didn't speak at all, she just twisted her body desperately, trying to get away. When she finally realized that her efforts were in vain, just like Jasmine No. 1, she bit through the poison hidden in her braces.
Ling Cang quickly backed away, and Hosta's body immediately exploded into a ball of fire, igniting nearby trees.
Different from Weiming Garden, this forest is open and there are no walls around it. There were many people on campus, and they were startled by the explosion. They immediately shouted: "It's on fire! There's a fire over there in the woods!"
Yu Xudong and several on-duty Zhou Sheng rushed over quickly. They were far away and faintly saw a figure in the firelight. They asked loudly: "Who is that over there?"
Ling Cang took advantage of the other party not seeing him clearly, turned around and ran to the other side of the woods, passing through the woods and coming to the courtyard wall.
This courtyard wall is tall and thick, isolating the school from the outside society. Because it has been built for many years, the cement layer on the surface has peeled off and has become uneven. Ling Cang used those raised parts to use his hands and feet to climb up the wall.
Top, and then jumped out.
There is a road outside. Because it is not connected to a main road, there are few pedestrians and vehicles passing through. This is not urban infrastructure, but was built by the school specifically to facilitate the commuting of teachers and students. This shows the wealth of the aristocratic school.
Ling Cang took a deep breath, and then smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that more than one came."
No one else spoke, only Ling Cang stood alone in the bright sunshine.
No. 1 Middle School is located at the junction of the urban area and the suburbs. It is very quiet because it is far away from commercial and industrial areas. On one side is the noisy and bustling city, and on the other side is the beautiful natural scenery. The branches of the trees make a "whispering" sound in the breeze.
It sounds softly, and if you listen carefully, you can seem to hear the sound of waves in the distance.
But in the beautiful summer scenery, there is a murderous intention hidden.
"Come out, your companion is dead, why are you hiding?" Ling Cang sniffed again and smelled a sexy fragrance.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light struck from behind. Ling Cang lowered his head and dodged it, then took a few steps forward and looked back.
Another female killer appeared behind Ling Cang at some unknown time, wearing a black and red sportswear and a pair of black sneakers. She was petite and exquisite, with shoulder-length hair tied into a ponytail hanging behind her head.
She had no makeup, her face was delicate but cold, and she only wore perfume, exuding a charming scent.
"Don't you all have the habit of reporting your family status?" Ling Cang shrugged and continued, "I wonder what you call me?"
"Yamazakura." The other party said, slashing the knife horizontally.
This is a samurai sword with a large curvature and a medium length. Ling Cang remembers that there are three types of samurai swords, and Yamazakura's one should be a tachi.
These female killers use different weapons and speak with different accents, making it unclear where they come from. Ling Cang feels very strange. Who is determined to take his life? There seems to be a huge conspiracy coming over him.
, but he himself had no idea.
Ling Cang did not dodge, but kicked up a stone and shot it directly at Shan Ying. But when Shan Ying changed his sword, he knocked down the stone and rushed towards him again.
Although it was only for a moment, Shan Ying had already lost the opportunity. Ling Cang used his heels to meet Shan Ying. He slapped the handle of the knife with his left hand, causing the blade to deviate from him. At the same time, he punched hard with his right hand.
Mukayama Sakura belly.
Yamaying took a few steps back, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together, and a layer of sweat oozed out from her forehead. She looked very painful. But she gritted her teeth and remained silent. She threw the sword up in her hand, and then held it with her backhand.
Stop and charge towards Ling Cang again.
"You haven't told me what number you are!" Ling Cang said this to distract the other party's attention, because he was unarmed and his sword skills were too sharp.
"No. 5." Shan Ying's move was made without any hesitation, and the sword danced into a ball of light, covering Ling Cang's head.
Ling Cang dodged to avoid the ball of light, exerted force with his right foot, bowed forward, and rushed in front of Shan Ying, almost hitting the two plump balls.
At such a close distance, it is difficult to exert the power of the sword, but it also requires a lot of courage. Yamaying did not expect that Ling Cang would dare to do this, and was suddenly frightened, and smashed the handle of the sword straight towards Ling Cang's back.
Ling Cang punched Shan Ying's knife-holding arm, grabbed Shan Ying's hair with the other hand, and at the same time raised his knee and hit Shan Ying's abdomen.
This move restrained Shanying, making it impossible for Shanying to attack or dodge. She could only take Lingcang's knee strike firmly.
A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Yamazakura's mouth, and she staggered back a few steps, then swayed a few more times. But this woman was equally strong. She stuck her sword on the ground to support her body and managed to avoid falling.
"Compared to the previous two, you are tenacious and good at fighting! However, you still lost!" Ling Cang smiled slightly and discussed: "I know that you would rather die than reveal a word! How about that?
In this way, let's just pretend that nothing happened. How about you go back and say you didn't see me, and I'll go back and continue the class?"
"Dream!" Shan Ying looked at Ling Cang angrily, her eyes shot out with crazy eyes, wanting to kill Ling Cang quickly.
"Do you have to force me to destroy flowers with ruthless hands?"
"Even if I can't kill you, my sisters will complete this mission!"
"Personally, I think killers shouldn't speak easily. The fact that each of you can announce your name when you come here shows that you have extremely high confidence in yourself, and it also shows that you are too damn crazy!" Ling Cang smiled coldly and said nothing.
He mocked the other party mercilessly: "It's just that your strength and arrogance are not proportional!"
"I can tell you your name, it was given by the higher-ups, because I want people to know who killed you!"
"It's really crazy!" As he said that, Ling Cang jumped up and kicked Shan Ying in front of the door.
Ling Cang changed his mind. This time he would not kill the other party or give the other party a chance to commit suicide. Instead, he would knock him unconscious and take him back to take off his virginity hat.