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Chapter 93

"Boy, what do you want to do? Don't come here..." Li Wenhao fell to the ground and shouted in horror. He had witnessed the whole process of Tang Hao's attack just now. He almost released all the members of his Taekwondo club with one move.

After falling down, he asked himself that he could never achieve this level no matter what.

So after experiencing Tang Hao's terrifying skills, Li Wenhao looked at him with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Didn't you just say you were going to throw me out?" Tang Hao had a hint of joking on his face. He lowered his body and looked at Li Wenhao with a smile: "But it's a pity that you can't beat me. If you can beat me, say

Maybe I was really thrown out by you. So now that I have beaten you down, what do you think I should do?"

"No, brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Li Wenhao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He begged for mercy with a very ugly face, almost crying.

Although Li Wenhao wanted to kill Tang Hao in his heart, he also knew how big the difference in strength between the two was. Tang Hao almost slapped him to the ground with just a few slaps, and his face hurt like hell. But now that he saw Tang Hao

He is causing trouble for himself again. He is so frightened that he still dares to speak harshly.

In fact, Li Wenhao is the president of the Taekwondo Club of Zhangjiang University. He is used to being arrogant in the school with a bunch of club members. Bullying other students is just a common thing. Today he brought the club members to the newly opened restaurant.

At a dinner party, in order to show his lofty status and identity, he directly planned to grab a box and kick out the people inside.

After all, in his opinion, these things are just trivial matters. I want to use the private room. Isn't it normal for idlers like you to go to the hall to eat?

It's a pity that he got unlucky and chose the wrong target, and set the target of trouble on Tang Hao.

And Tang Hao's idea is very simple. Don't you have a high status? Are you going to step on me to gain face for you? Well, if you like to save face, then I will give you no place to put it!

Li Wenhao begged for mercy, but Tang Hao didn't take it seriously at all. With a sharp look in his eyes, he grabbed Li Wenhao's collar with one hand and lifted Li Wenhao up like a little chicken.

"I've always been very particular about fairness. So if you want to throw me out, I'll throw you out too. I won't take any advantage of you." Tang Hao said calmly while carrying Li Wenhao to the side.

said.

"No, brother, I promise there won't be a next time. How dare I throw you out..." Li Wenhao's face turned red, his hands and feet were dancing wildly in the air and he was struggling with tears. He wanted to stop.

If you throw it out like this, with so many people in the restaurant, how can you have the face to meet people in Zhangjiang University in the future?

The members of the Taekwondo club who were lying on the ground seemed to have forgotten the pain in their bodies at this time. They were stunned at the scene in front of them. Li Wenhao was more than 1.8 meters tall, and his body was full of tendons, weighing at least 180 kilograms.

Tang Hao actually picked it up easily with one hand. This is not a human, is it a monster?

Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads. They no longer dared to try to save Li Wenhao. The president was crippled, and he could still be replaced. If he was crippled by this monster, who would he ask to reason with?

But immediately, everyone's eyes bulged, and their hearts skipped a beat, because they saw Tang Hao carrying Li Wenhao and walking towards the window.

When it comes to throwing it out, it should be thrown out through the door. What the hell is throwing it out the window? This is the second floor!

"Brother, don't leave me behind..."

When Li Wenhao discovered Tang Hao's intention, his whole body had been completely placed in the air outside the window. He subconsciously looked below, and then his face turned pale with fright, and his head shook like a rattle, with a cry.

Begging for mercy.

Tang Hao didn't seem to hear Li Wenhao's words at all. He muttered to himself: "If you fall from the second floor, you won't be able to kill anyone, right?"

When Li Wenhao heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. He was about to reach out and grab the side of the window, but by the time he reacted, it was already too late. He only felt a weight on his body, and his whole body fell down amidst everyone's exclamations.

Go down.

"Plop!" Soon, Li Wenhao's body fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound. The stone slab under him had a tendency to crack due to such a hit.

Even if Li Wenhao is a black belt in Taekwondo, he has a strong ability to withstand blows. He can't bear such a fall. In addition, Tang Hao's several relatively strong slaps just now have already slapped him to pieces, and now he is being kicked out from the second floor.

When he dropped it, he felt a heat in his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Li Wenhao felt dizzy again, and his body was extremely heavy. It was very difficult to even move, let alone stand up. So at this time, he could only lie down on the road in a large shape.

In the middle, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was dying.

"Damn it, why is there someone lying here?"

"It seems that I just fell from the second floor. It's so exciting."

"Oh, why does it look familiar... Oh, he is the president of the Taekwondo club. Why did he fall from the second floor? Tsk tsk."

"Is this the president of the Taekwondo club? Didn't he fall because he was practicing Taekwondo?"

"I don't know. After all, we don't know anything about their martial arts practitioners."

Pedestrians coming and going soon discovered Li Wenhao lying in the middle of the road. They pointed and talked about him.

Li Wenhao listened to the discussions of the students on the road. He almost wanted to die. He was the president of a Taekwondo club, but one day he would be thrown out of the second floor. What a shame?

"Damn it, I must kill that brat..." Li Wenhao gritted his teeth and thought viciously in his heart.

Of course, facing the crowd of people watching, Li Wenhao still cleverly closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious. If these people knew that he was awake, wouldn't he be annoyed to death?

In the private room on the second floor of the restaurant.

After Tang Hao threw Li Wenhao away, he saw that Li Wenhao fell to the ground without hesitation. He turned around and clapped his hands with a satisfied smile on his face.

But at this time, the atmosphere in the box seemed very strange, especially the members of the Taekwondo Club. They all looked at Tang Hao cautiously, not daring to vent their anger loudly. It seemed that the person in front of them was not one person, but a

Demonic.

He just threw a big living person from the second floor. What is this kid if he's not a devil? (To be continued)

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