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Chapter 31 Singing 'Conquer'

Looking at the maniacally laughing face, Tian Hong got up with difficulty. He found that he had always overestimated the ability of his broken body to withstand blows.

Those few kicks almost made Tian Hong angry.

The most painful thing for Tian Hong is that the soul injured by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva actually feels like it's about to fly. This feeling is not a good feeling. It means that his soul cannot stabilize his physical body at all now.

It's possible to lose your mind again at any time.

Tian Hong's expression was stiff and he got up with difficulty.

"Peng!"

There was a muffled sound, and Tian Hong, who had not yet stood upright, received another kick. This kick hit Tian Hong's waist, and Tian Hong fell to the ground as hard as dry wood.

"Tian Hong, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you the school bully? Get up, get up... Hahahaha..."

"Little Overlord, even if you are so bad, you are called Little Overlord, haha..."

A group of campus gangsters gathered around Tian Hong and laughed unscrupulously. As soon as Tian Hong stood up, they immediately kicked Tian Hong to the ground. After just a moment, Tian Hong's clothes were kicked to pieces and his face was stained.

A sickly pallor.

More and more people were watching, and the entire cafeteria formed a huge circle. There were at least hundreds of people watching Tian Hong being kicked down repeatedly.

There is a pitiful look in his eyes.

There is a look of gloating.

There are also angry looks.



Slowly, the atmosphere suddenly became different, because Tian Hong didn't speak from the beginning to the end. No matter how he was kicked and beaten, he kept getting up. His body that was stooped due to pain gave people an inexplicable shock.

.

Seeing those blank eyes staring at him, Aqiang felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his body, as if he was being stared at by a predator. He didn't like this feeling.

"I told you to look, I told you to look..."

Aqiang was stimulated by that look and punched and kicked like crazy. However, that tall and thin body still fell down and got up again, like a machine.

A group of gangsters felt A Qiang's madness and stopped, watching A Qiang kick and hit Tian Hong.

Slowly, Aqiang's movements became slower, and he became tired.

"Tian Hong, I will let you go today..." Aqiang suddenly realized that he actually wanted to find a way out for himself. This Tian Hong was so stubborn that he never said a word to beg for mercy.

"Why do you want to let me go?" Tian Hong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, and his stiff expression suddenly revealed a strange and strange smile.

"***, I will beat you to death today..."

Looking at that smile, Aqiang felt as if his blood vessels were about to burst. He suddenly raised his skates and kicked Tian Hong in the head.

"Peng!"

"Boom!"

In the flash of lightning when he lifted his feet, Aqiang suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was already too late. Just when the skate was about to hit Tian Hong's head, Tian Hong hugged Aqiang with both hands.

Then, his body fell to the ground. Aqiang's body was lifted by the weight of Tian Hong's body, and he lost his center of gravity. He and Tian Hong both fell to the ground...

The two of them fell to the ground for a moment. Tian Hong, who had been beaten all the time, suddenly grabbed the metal basin of steamed buns next to him and put his hand tightly around A Qiang's neck.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"



One blow, two blows, three blows, four blows, five blows... Tian Hong's mouth turned into a sinister smile, and the metal basin in his hand mechanically hit A Qiang's head, repeating this action over and over again.

What happened was so unexpected that everyone looked stunned and had not yet reacted. Aqiang's head had been smashed to a bloody pulp. The head and blood were stuck together, making it look extremely terrifying. The huge metal basin was also smashed into pieces.

A twisted and deformed metal object appeared, which looked shocking.

"stop!"

"stop!"



A dozen gangsters immediately went crazy, kicking and beating Tian Hong as hard as they could, but Tian Hong seemed to be unable to hear and continued to hit A Qiang on the head with the twisted metal basin.

After a burst of violent kicks, the deformed metal basin in Tian Hong's hand was snatched away. However, Tian Hong's hands gripped A Qiang's length like iron pliers and refused to let go.

Hitting the concrete floor hard...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

‘Boom!’



A group of gangsters stopped moving. The sound of their heads hitting the hard ground hit their hearts hard. A dozen gangsters looked at Tian Hong's ferocious face with fear on their faces, as if they were afraid of being attacked by him.

Catch the general.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at that crazy look, and they all felt a chill running down their spines, as if the stove-like canteen had been equipped with powerful air conditioning and the temperature had dropped.

It will kill people!

Everyone was thinking this, but no one had the courage to pull Tian Hong away. Tian Hong's bloody face looked like a demon, ferocious and terrifying.

Hundreds of people in the cafeteria didn't make the slightest sound. They all looked at Tian Hong banging Aqiang's head on the ground...

Time passed extremely slowly, and every second gave people a feeling of incomparable suffering. The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the bodies of the dozen or so gangsters were trembling, as if they were enduring boundless fear.

"Ah...Tian Hong, Tian Hong...stop hitting, stop hitting..."

A graceful body suddenly ran in like a gust of wind and hugged Tian Hong's body. It was Murong Xue.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"



Tian Hong seemed to have lost his hearing, still banging his bloody head on the ground, his eyes empty...

"Woooo... Tian Hong, Tian Hong, don't hit me... I beg you, I beg you... Wuwu... Tian Hong... Tian Hong... I am Murong Xue, I am Murong Xue...

...Tian Tian wants me to take care of you... Wuwu..."

"Tian Tian!"

Hearing Tian Tian's name, Tian Hong's hand suddenly stopped, and his crazy eyes revealed a hint of clarity.

"Where's Tian Tian?" Tian Hong looked around.

"Tian Hong, let go of Aqiang..." Murong Xue was already in tears and hugged Tian Hong's waist tightly.

"Sing "Conquer"." Tian Hong suddenly used his hands to pull Aqiang's head off the ground.

Aqiang didn't respond. How could he answer Tian Hong's words? He had already passed out and died. It was considered that he was lucky. If Tian Hong hadn't been injured in spirit and his body had been beaten violently by them, otherwise, what would happen with this collision?

He's still alive, but of course, his head is now in terrible shape, with blood and head glued together, like a ghost in a horror movie.

"Boom!" Tian Hong exerted force with both hands, and Aqiang's head hit the ground hard.

"Ah..." Murong Xue screamed in fear, hugged Tian Hong tightly, and sobbed: "Tian Hong, please, don't hit..."

"It's okay if you don't hit him, just ask him to sing "Conquer"." Tian Hong stopped his hand and stared at the bloody head with cruel and fierce eyes.

"I asked him to sing...I asked him to sing...Whoever has water, whoever has water..." Murong Xue looked around for help.

Immediately, someone brought a bowl of cold water. Murong Xue obviously had some medical knowledge and wiped some parts of Aqiang's body with cold water. Sure enough, Aqiang woke up.

"Ah..." Aqiang opened his eyes and looked at Tian Hong, who was pressing on him with a bloody face, and screamed in fear.

"Boom!" Tian Hong exerted force with both hands, and Aqiang's head hit the concrete floor.

"Ah..." Aqiang let out a shrill scream.

"Sing "Conquer"!" Tian Hong looked straight at Aqiang, his eyes turning blood red again. He was trying to resist killing the person in front of him who disgusted him.

"No……"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"



After a series of impacts, Ah Qiang let out heart-rending screams, but Tian Hong showed no sign of stopping.

"Aqiang, promise him, you sing, sing quickly, Tian Hong will kill you, sing quickly..."

"I sing...I sing..." Aqiang suddenly realized that there was no one to beg him for now. He felt that his life was passing away, and those crazy eyes didn't care about his death at all.

"Finally you found a way to determine the winner. The price of victory and defeat was that each other's bones would be shattered. You, who are healthy on the outside, have countless scars in your heart. I, who is tenacious, am a prisoner of this battle. I was conquered by you..."

The hall was extremely quiet, and Aqiang's weak and strange singing voice rang out.

No one found it funny.

Under the weak singing, people felt a chill running down their spines, and the crazy scene just now was still lingering in their minds for a long time.

The bloody and cruel scene just now will remain in people's memory forever.

Tian Hong uses actions to explain the essentials of gangster fighting: catch a person and beat him to death!

Of course, Tian Hong doesn't think so. In fact, this is a move that Tian Hong often uses among thousands of troops. What he is best at is the horse's double hammer to achieve the rank of general among thousands of troops.

Finally, Aqiang finished singing this long song with great difficulty.

"Not bad, no wonder Datou likes to listen to it." Tian Hong nodded, he felt that Aqiang's singing was pretty good.

"You can let go of him, Tian Hong." Murong Xue quickly pulled Tian Hong up.

"I'll talk to you next time when I still want to listen." Tian Hong stood up unsteadily despite the pain all over his body.

"..."

"Boom!"

Aqiang raised his head and looked at the gangsters around him. When he saw the gangsters around him standing far away, with fearful expressions on their faces, his blood surged up, he fainted again, and hit his head again.

Just after Tian Hong and A Qiang separated, several security guards from the school appeared from nowhere and hurriedly carried A Qiang away without even daring to look at Tian Hong. Obviously, these security guards and Tian Hong were both Old acquaintance.

Under hundreds of pairs of eyes, Murong Xue helped Tian Hong walk out of the cafeteria step by step. When he was leaving, Tian Hong looked back at the buns on the ground with a look of pity.

If I had known this, why did I eat the steamed buns first? I should have eaten the steamed buns first...



ps: Please give me a red ticket! dd


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