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Chapter 92 Immortal Jump

Immortal dance is a jargon, but in fact, it is simply blackmail.

The most common fairy dance is that a woman takes a man to check out a room, and then the woman arranges for a man to pretend to be the woman's boyfriend to catch her.

Zhao Gangjun's eyes widened, he looked at Liu Lang in disbelief, and asked, "You were jumped by an immortal?"

"Um."

Although Liu Lang was angry, his expression was still very depressed. He took a few strong breaths and then said, "I've been playing chicken all day long, and finally I got played by chicken."

At this time, He Xiaorou opened the door and walked in from the outside.

Seeing Liu Lang wake up, He Xiaorou hurried over and greeted him for a while.

"What happened yesterday?" He Xiaorou asked, "Why were you stabbed?"

"Oh, this, it's hard to describe...what, teacher, I'm a little tired and want to take a rest first."

Liu Lang said.

"Okay, okay."

He Xiaorou nodded repeatedly and said, "Then I'll go out and buy you some food."

After saying that, He Xiaorou turned around and walked out of the ward.

"what is going on?"

Zhao Gangjun asked.

"This is what happened..."

Liu Lang cheered up and told what happened to him.

The thing is very simple.

Liu Lang shook *** on his phone and fell in love with one. Then they agreed on the price and went to book a room together. But halfway through the game, his boyfriend showed up and brought a man with him, demanding Liu.

Let's settle accounts.

Liu Lang is a veteran at this game. Naturally he knew that he had been jumped by the immortal, so he said that he had no money. Don't pretend to be angry. Anyway, if you want to ask me for money, I will fight to the death to kill one of you.

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In the end, the other party got cold feet and said that he would only pay 500 yuan for it privately.

Liu Lang refused, saying that 500 yuan was enough to wash the entire set twice.

Now Liu Lang annoyed others and started fighting.

Liu Lang didn't hesitate, he fought and ran, and when he ran downstairs, he met the person who was responding to him. Liu Lang was blocked and then stabbed.

"Damn it, you can just give me 500 yuan, do you think you have to pay for it with your life?" Zhao Gangjun said angrily, "The worst is, we'll find the situation again later."

"I didn't know they would dare to stab me with a knife."

Liu Lang smiled bitterly, then suddenly frowned, "Oh my god, it still hurts."

"Brother Lang, you are really my idol."

Zhou Tongyan, who was standing aside, said with a smile, "I was jumped by an immortal, hahaha."

"Miscalculation."

Liu Lang shook his head in annoyance.

Now that Liu Lang is fine, Zhao Gangjun is relieved. However, what is depressing is that it is really difficult to talk about Liu Lang to the outside world.

People asked you why you were jumped? You said you were jumped by an immortal?

*** is illegal in the first place. If this matter were brought up, Liu Lang would probably be given a serious demerit even if he was not fired.

So when the police came in the morning, Liu Lang could only say that he had been stabbed inexplicably.

The few police officers who came saw that the person was not going to tell the truth, so they treated it as if he had been stabbed for no reason. Anyway, you are not dead, and if you don't intend to pursue the person, then we won't care about you.

After confirming that Liu Lang was fine, Zhao Gangjun and the others left the hospital first because there was military training ahead.

Of course, Zhao Gangjun had already asked his people to investigate who had killed Liu Lang.

This matter was caused by Zhao Gangjun's roommate, so naturally Zhao Gangjun would not just sit idly by.

Because of this incident, Zhao Gangjun was not in a good mood.

A group of people gathered downstairs in the boys' dormitory.

These people are big and thick, and they all look quite imposing.

Some people recognized some of them as members of the School Ancient Martial Arts Association.

"When people come down later, just grab him and beat him."

Tao Ran stood in the middle of the crowd and said, "Run away after the fight. Brother Ke has already taken care of the rest. This time we must make that boy Zhao Gangjun kneel down, he will be paralyzed!"

"no problem."

A man wearing an I-shaped vest smiled proudly, "Tao Ran, people from our Ancient Martial Arts Association stepped in. A new student didn't run away."

"Haha, I have to thank you so much, Xiaochen!"

Tao Ran handed a cigarette to the man in the racer vest and said, "That kid knows how to punch and kick. Without you, it would be difficult to restrain him."

The man named Xiaochen snorted and said, "There is no one in this school that our Ancient Martial Arts Association cannot control."

Tao Ran nodded with satisfaction. This Xiaochen is a master of the fourth level of ancient martial arts in the ancient martial arts association. He is highly valued by the president of the ancient martial arts association. It is said that this guy will have no problem becoming the vice president when he is a senior. Today

This guy came over to help him get Zhao Gangjun for Ke Wangba's sake. Now Zhao Gangjun can't fly even if he gets wings!

The corridor balcony upstairs in the dormitory was full of people.

Because the campground was destroyed by a mudslide, the school canceled the next camping portion of the military training.

These freshmen looked at the dozens of people downstairs, and some were wondering what was going on. Someone well-informed sent word that the seniors were going to teach a freshman a lesson.

This made everyone in the whole building take a breath of cold air.

There are so many people to teach a new student? And he is very good at fighting! It is enough to teach a class with so many people!

In the dormitory building early in the morning, a group of people downstairs became agitated.

Of course, it is impossible for the school to ignore this kind of thing. Several dormitory guards and security guards went over to ask what these people were doing here. As a result, they said that we were doing performance art.

, you can’t control it.

Now they really have nothing to do, and there is no rule against standing in a group of people downstairs in the dormitory, right?

In addition, the dormitory manager and the security guard were already very familiar with people like Tao Ran, so they came out for a formality and then went back.

The morning military training is at eight o'clock.

It's early seven o'clock now.

Some of Tao Ran and others were standing, some were sitting, some were smoking, and some were boxing.

The sound of the fist, the speed, and the strength of the punch all amazed the people upstairs.

Wang Xiaoxiao stood on the balcony and looked down. He had already heard that these people were coming to trouble Zhao Gangjun. Wang Xiaoxiao felt happy, but her face was full of solemnity.

"Xiaoxiao, what should I do? They are going to make trouble for the squad leader!"

someone asked nervously.

"Don't be afraid, we have to believe that our squad leader can handle this situation."

Wang Xiaoxiao said seriously, "The squad leader is a very powerful person. These little people can't get enough of him."

"Really?"

"Of course, trust the monitor! Don't tell the teacher about this, otherwise it may affect the monitor's performance!"

"Well, we got it!"

While they were talking, several people appeared in the distance of the dormitory building, weren't they Zhao Gangjun and the others.

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