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Chapter 1659 National Arts Society

In the field, Yang Tian faced off against Wang Meng.

Xu Yerong's little face was full of worry. She was not worried about Yang Tian, ​​but worried about Wang Meng.

After all, she knew very well how much combat power Yang Tian had when he was on campus.

At the beginning, I single-handedly challenged all foreign societies in Peking University to rectify the name of the Chinese Martial Arts Society.

The scene of hanging and beating everyone is still deeply imprinted in her mind.

The man who is regarded as a god is far beyond what Wang Meng can provoke.

Even if all the boys present played together, he would definitely win.

"Wang Meng, don't do anything."

Xu Yerong didn't want the other party to get hurt, so she gave him a kind reminder in the end.

However, he finally saw the goddess talking to him, but she was protecting Yang Tian.

Wang Meng became even more displeased. He spoke in an arrogant tone: "Don't worry, Goddess Ye. For the sake of interceding for him, I will entertain him well later."

As he finished speaking, his sleeves were rolled up, revealing his strong arms, with veins emerging on them, giving him a sense of strength.

"Take action!"

He raised his head and spoke to Yang Tian in a cold and contemptuous tone.

"After I take action, I'm afraid you won't be able to fight back. I told you to give you a chance to take action!"

Yang Tian was not angry at all against such ants.

When Wang Meng heard this, his face turned gloomy again.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, you can't blame me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fist and rushed forward, punching Yang Tian hard in the face.

Everyone onlookers exclaimed in surprise.

The force of Wang Meng's punch was not light. If it had been hit hard, the bones in his face would have been shattered.

Seeing that Yang Tian didn't dodge at all, the smile on Wang Meng's face became even brighter. This guy is so trusting, so he must pay the price for it.

Everyone also showed expressions of gloating, this kid really didn't know how to live or die.

However, just when the fist was about to hit, the expressions on everyone's faces suddenly froze.

Because they saw the young man stretched out his palm and smashed it hard on Wang Meng's face.

Snapped!

This crisp slap was very loud, and everyone couldn't help but twitching at the corners of their eyes when they saw Wang Meng being whipped away by the huge force.

How much force did this require? With just one slap, Wang Meng was sent flying seven or eight meters away.

There was no sound in the field, even if a pin dropped on the ground, it could be heard clearly.

Everyone saw a few fallen teeth on the ground, and then looked at Wang Meng who had his face broken by worry and had passed out. They all couldn't help but gasp. This is really cruel.

Who is this kid?

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Yang Tian.

"Okay, the problem is solved."

After Yang Tian easily dealt with Wang Meng, he wanted to leave with Xu Yerong.

However, at this time Wang Meng's companions mustered up the courage to stand up.

"You hit someone and you want to leave, there's no way!"

Xu Yerong said angrily: "Why can't you leave? I reminded Wang Meng that he refused to listen and insisted on fighting Yang Tian. He deserves to be injured now."

Yang Tian pulled Xu Yerong behind him, then looked at the person blocking him indifferently and asked: "What? You still dare to block my way?"

"I……"

The man took a few steps back after hearing this, his legs and feet were a little weak.

The young man in front of him could even defeat Wang Meng, a black belt in Taekwondo. Who dares to block his way?

"He doesn't dare and I dare!"

Just as these people gave way, an arrogant voice came over.

Everyone onlookers looked around and saw a man in black clothes leading a group of people over.

Their clothes bore the logo of the Chinese Martial Arts Club, and they looked menacing. There seemed to be a hundred people in total.

"Su Li, it's Su Li here."

"Hahaha, this kid is dead. The reinforcements have arrived. I want to see how rampant this kid will be later."

"Su Li, regardless of his identity and background, is still the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Club. Today we have summoned a hundred people from the Chinese Martial Arts Club. We will see if this kid dares to be bold."

Everyone started to get excited when they saw Su Li leading the people.

Xu Yerong was a little anxious and wanted to leave with Yang Tian, ​​but those people, relying on their strength, seemed to have found a backbone when they saw Su Li coming, and blocked the two of them in the middle, preventing them from leaving.

"You really don't know how to live or die."

Yang Tian's face also turned cold.

"You were the one who injured my little brother Wang Meng?"

Su Li walked over and stared at Yang Tian with unruly eyes.

When he saw Yang Tian's hand holding Xu Yerong's little hand, his eyes instantly became gloomy.

"Boy, if you don't want me to cut off your hand, just let me go Ye Rong!"

After saying this, a group of people from the Chinese Martial Arts Club quickly stepped forward and surrounded Yang Tian.

The people who were watching before couldn't help but have mocking smiles on their faces after seeing this scene.

"Isn't this guy good at fighting? I want to see how he can fight against a hundred people."

They originally wanted to see Yang Tian's fear, but they were disappointed in the end.

Because Yang Tian's face was calm and calm from beginning to end, there was no fear at all.

The young man ignored Su Li, but after looking around at the people in the Guoshu Club, he said with a cold expression: "The people in the Guoshu Club are really getting worse and worse, and they actually started gathering people to fight, which really disappoints me!

"

After hearing this, one of the burly freshmen of the Guoshu Club stood up, pointed at Yang Tian and yelled angrily: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to interfere in the affairs of our Guoshu Club?"

"You...do you know who he is?"

There was anger on Xu Yerong's face. When the Guoshu Club was in crisis, he was bullied by the Karate Club to the point where five people challenged him. He almost lost the face of the entire Guoshu Club. In the end, it was Yang Tian who saved the Guoshu Club from the crisis.

The other martial arts clubs that were wiped out did not dare to challenge anyone, which completely established the status of the Guoshu Club as the number one martial arts club in Peking University.

But today, three years later, these people are actually pointing at the benefactor of the Chinese Martial Arts Club and scolding them, saying that they are not qualified.

This really chills those in the know.

Three years later, those who were supposed to graduate have all graduated, so now the Guoshu Club has undergone a complete change and is under the control of Su Li, and it has become a smoky place.

Looking at the arrogance of these people, there is no trace of the humility they once had.

Su Li stood out from the crowd and stared at Yang Tian coldly: "Ye Rong protects you so much, I would like to know who you are."

"You don't deserve to know!"

Yang Tian's voice was lonely and cold.

"There is no need for the Guoshu Club to exist now. I will give you time to disband! Don't disgrace Guoshu!"

When these arrogant words were spoken, everyone present could not believe their ears.

"Damn it, at this moment, he is still so arrogant. Does he know that he is facing the entire Martial Arts Club?"

"Either this kid is powerful enough to not be afraid of these hundred people, or he is mentally ill, but I think the latter may be more common."

In the field, those people could be said to have spared no effort in mocking Yang Tian.

Especially when the young man said that Su Li didn't deserve to know his name, it made people laugh uncontrollably.

Who does he think he is? Today, Su Li is the king of the entire Peking University, and his father is a big boss in the capital. His father was invited to the state banquet a day ago. What kind of identity does this kid have? How dare a mere outsider dare to attack Su Li?

Speaking rudely.

Even Su Li couldn't help but sneer when he heard Yang Tian's words.

"In the entire Peking University, I am the king. If you say I am not qualified, who do you think you are? You don't even dare to give me your name because you are afraid of my revenge?"

"Su Li, I'm warning you, if you dare to touch Yang Tian, ​​I won't let you go."

Xu Yerong stood up and blocked Yang Tian behind him.

"snort!"

The corners of Su Li's eyes became gloomy at this moment. He stared at Xu Yerong and said coldly: "I originally thought you were pure, but I didn't expect you to flirt with others behind my back. You stinky woman, do you think I am still the same as before?

So infatuated with you?"

His face was livid with anger at this moment, and he pointed at the two of them and said angrily: "Today, I won't let any of you losers."

After saying that, he said coldly to the group of people in the Chinese Martial Arts Club: "What are you still doing? Go ahead and cripple this kid. Be careful not to scratch that stinky woman's face. I want her to know her betrayal."

My price." (To be continued)


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