Li Wenchuan took a deep breath. Xiao Yun must have been at least fifteen meters away from them just now. Why did he kick the dwarf away in the blink of an eye?
"Brothers, there are many of us, come on." Li Wenchuan looked back at the many brothers behind him and ordered through gritted teeth. Although Xiao Yun's kick was a bit scary, there were a hundred of them.
"I beat one up, and a group of them came, it was really annoying." Xiao Yun frowned slightly, these guys were just a waste of his time.
It seems that he needs to establish his authority again, otherwise he will always disturb his practice and waste his time in the future.
Xiao Yun thought this, his whole body moved, and then an afterimage passed by, and he rushed directly into the crowd in a brutal manner.
Like a wolf among sheep.
To deal with a group of gangsters, the most basic spells are unnecessary, and now Xiao Yun feels that it is quite satisfying to punch people directly, unlike before when he just moved the corner of his mouth and a group of people took the initiative to help him do it.
Punches, kicks, and gestures were all heard as screams and figures flew around. In just one minute, the ground was full of people.
But now there was only one gangster standing at the back holding a steel pipe, looking at Xiao Yun with a look of horror on his face and trembling feet.
On the other hand, Xiao Yun's clothes were not wrinkled at all, and his other hand was still holding the book he borrowed from the library steadily.
"Well, there is one more." Xiao Yun raised his head and glanced at the only remaining guy holding a steel pipe.
However, before he could take action, the guy suddenly roared. The roar stunned him, and then he saw the guy hit his head with a steel pipe, knocking him unconscious.
This was really unexpected.
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One hundred people.
One person beats a hundred people.
No, no, no, it can’t be said that it was a beating. It was a complete beating, and it looked so easy. It was an ending that no one expected.
The onlookers who were waiting to watch the show were completely stunned. Is this a TV show? Their eyes were not blurred.
Xiao Yun looked coldly at the gangsters on the ground who were holding their bodies and moaning in pain, "Listen, I'll give you a day to adjust."
"When we meet again, I don't want to see anyone with dyed hair, pierced ears, tattoos, or anyone actively looking for trouble. Otherwise," he curled his lips and clenched his fists, "next time I will be disabled."
Then he dropped a word and walked slowly to his dormitory with the book indifferently, leaving his eyeballs falling on the floor and moaning.
At the same time.
In the principal's office, the dean of students hurriedly ran in, "Principal, principal, something bad has happened. Chen Biao's men have entangled a hundred gangsters to teach the freshman Xiao Yun a lesson."
"Why are there a hundred people? You need to bring people over there and control them first. I'll call an ambulance and they'll come over." The principal has a headache. Can't these bastards calm down a little?
Ten minutes later, the dean who rushed to the scene looked dumbfounded, and then called the principal with a blank mind, "I'm afraid the principal's ambulance is not enough."
Soon, Xiao Yun once again made the headlines in the college discussion, and Brother Yun's reputation was resounding throughout the college.
Haicheng. In an extremely luxurious villa of the Xiao family, Xiao Lin is sitting on the throne. He is known as the best third generation of the Xiao family and the default successor of the Xiao family. He is a good figure in the entire Haicheng.
Infinite, he was frowning displeased at this moment, and he
Next to him, an extremely enchanting woman was clinging to him in a charming manner.
"That good-for-nothing is actually alive. You couldn't be more concerned about his old love and didn't do anything to him." Xiao Lin frowned.
"It's impossible that Xiao Yun is not dead. I saw him put the airsickness medicine in his bag with my own eyes." Ma Xiaolu said with some disbelief.
"But Xiao Yun is indeed still alive and is already studying at Anshi College." Xiao Lin looked at Ma Xiaolu intently, which made Ma Xiaolu feel a little scared.
"Xiao Lin, what do you mean? Don't you know what I mean to you? How can I think of a trash like Xiao Yun?" Ma Xiaolu thought of Xiao Yun's cowardly look and felt disgusted. How could she be with such a person?
Okay. Xiao Lin paused and saw that Ma Xiaolu didn't look like he was faking it. It seemed that Xiao Yun, that little bitch, didn't take the poison. This thing is really disturbing. Although Xiao Yun has been abandoned by the family,
But there are some things that are not a foregone conclusion and no one dares to rest assured.
And that good-for-nothing happened to be his eldest son.
Although his father had warned him to save that little bitch's life for the time being, since he had already done it once, why would he care about doing it again? If he hadn't considered the impact, he wouldn't have to be so low-key even if he wanted to kill a Xiao Yun.
. To kill a useless person like Xiao Yun is not a matter of pinching one's fingers. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin suddenly laughed, "How could I not believe you? Your status in my heart is extraordinary, right?"
, the one your family supports me with
How are things going?"
As Xiao Lin said this, he put his hand deep into Ma Xiaolu's clothes. Ma Xiaolu groaned, her face flushed and her eyes were already blurred.
Anshi First People's Hospital welcomed a troublesome patient today. What is troublesome is not only that the patient's condition is a typical incurable disease, but also that the person who comes to see the doctor has an unusual identity.
It can be said that once a patient has a problem here, not only Anshi People's Hospital will be in trouble.
, even the whole city of An is probably going to change.
The patient was an old man with a majestic face. The old man had a rosy complexion and a healthy body that did not look like he was sick at all. However, for some unknown reason, the old man would vomit severely every half an hour.
At this time, in the ward, except for the old patient and a middle-aged man and woman, everyone else was wearing white coats. All the best physicians from Anshi First People's Hospital were here.
Liu Ming, who had met Xiao Yun on a plane before, was one of them. At this time, he frowned and looked at the test sheets in his hand.
Then Liu Ming handed the list to the other doctors to read, but every doctor who read it looked sad.
It wasn't that the old man's condition was serious, but that a group of experts simply didn't see what kind of disease the old man was suffering from, and all the examination data were extremely normal.
Finally, as the director, Liu Ming thought about it and was about to speak but hesitated. Regardless of the high status of doctors, it is not easy to deal with these people.
The old man who finished vomiting seemed to see the hesitation in Liu Ming's heart, and said with a smile, "Director Liu, you don't have to hold back, just say whatever you have to say, I have some idea in my mind."
"Mr. Lin, please forgive us for our incompetence. We failed to discover Mr. Lin's illness." After thinking about it, Liu Ming stepped forward and said.
Although he held a glimmer of hope in his heart, the old man still sighed with great disappointment when he heard what Liu Ming said. "Have you checked carefully? Everyone said that the internal medicine department of Anshi Hospital is very good. I didn't expect it to be so unbearable." Seeing the old man.
Disappointed, the middle-aged man who had been standing behind him shouted in a deep voice, his tone extremely dissatisfied.