He has made up his mind. As long as he goes back this time, he will immediately use all his power to make this college student named Fu Yang's life worse than death!
After all, when Fu Yang was chatting with Chen Junjie and Li Mengjia just now, they had already heard his personal information. He was a senior student at the School of Journalism and Media of Jiangcheng University...
With that said, the two of them prepared to get into the Porsche sports car and escape.
Han Huo thought viciously in his heart: "Damn it! This stupid guy has practiced and is very good at it. But you can beat both of us. Can you beat ten people, twenty people, or thirty people? Let's contact you when you get back.
My brothers on the road will make you happy."
Just as he was about to drive, his hands holding the steering wheel were squeezed tightly.
ah!!!
Han Huo screamed desperately, his voice as shrill as a slaughtered pig.
It turned out that Fu Yang's pinching actually fractured his wrist bone. His hands showed an abnormal twisted posture.
He stared at the two people in the car indifferently: "Did I let you go? In fact, I was just scaring you just now. I didn't expect that you would actually want my life as soon as you took action! Use such a big iron wrench.
Hit the back of the head. Ordinary people would probably die. You dare to do this on a university campus, I can't spare you."
With that said, Fu Yang dragged the brothers out of the car again and started beating them...
Of course, the force was better controlled. No one could be killed, but it would definitely make the two Han brothers miserable. Especially when there were so many melon-eating people around, all of them were watching forcefully.
This sense of humiliation made Han Bing and Han Huo absolutely furious!
"Ah, who is this person? He looks so powerful. Have you ever studied martial arts?"
"I think it's sparring or boxing, right? But if someone can drive a Porsche, it means the family is powerful. Although this senior classmate teaches the dandy to relieve his hatred, I'm afraid he will get into trouble..."
"Yes! After all, this is modern society, not ancient times. What's the use of being able to fight? If someone has money, power and status, they can finish you off in minutes."
"But this senior from the School of Journalism and Communication is really upright! If it were me, I would definitely not dare to help, ugh."
"These damn scum of society! They still dare to come to our ivory tower to dominate. The school should really take better care of it. It should be more closed to prevent other people from entering."
The students watching around were also talking a lot.
Most of them shared the same hatred. While they felt that the two Han brothers were the scum of society, they also felt worried about Fu Yang.
"Fu, Senior Fu Yang... stop fighting. If you keep fighting, things will get bigger."
Chen Junjie came up and grabbed Fu Yang and said with some worry.
He was very touched that this senior could help him, but he didn't want to see him really get into big trouble!
"Oh, it's okay, I can't be beaten to death."
Fu Yang said with a smile.
But it’s considered to have stopped,
At this moment, Han Bing and Han Huo were already paralyzed on the ground like dead dogs. Death is inevitable, but it is estimated that they will have to lie in the hospital for a year and a half, so it is probably unavoidable.
"Just kill him, it seems a bit much. But I have encountered such social scum, how can I let him go?"
Many thoughts flashed through Fu Yang's mind, and he started thinking quickly...
"That's right! I remember that after Silunzhenren reached the realm, there was a trick in Maoshan Taoism called the first level of devil's heart seeding. It uses invisible talismans to penetrate into the body of evil people. It would be better if he no longer does evil. Once he does evil, he will
It will be like Ling Chi, in excruciating pain. Or even die directly. Yes, just use this!"
Fu Yang made up his mind.
His right hand quickly and imperceptibly drew two "Demon Heart Seeds Level 1" spells in the air, and penetrated into the bodies of Han Bing and Han Huo!
In this way, after a year and a half, if the two of them do bad things again after recovering from their injuries and die by then, it will be Fu Yang's fault!
"I am such a kind and good Taoist priest!"
Fu Yang silently thought to himself.
"Okay, okay, classmates. The scum of society have learned a lesson, and justice has been served by me, your senior. Let's leave after reading this, leave now. Haha."
This is a pretense!
He also smiled and waved to the spectators, telling them to stop watching the show and that it was over.
Bang bang bang!
Warm applause suddenly sounded from all around. These college students who had not left school were all applauding Fu Yang for his spirit of not being afraid of power, not afraid of trouble, and helping the weak.
In fact, these Jiangcheng University students didn't know and thought Fu Yang would get into trouble.
But in fact, in his eyes, these two bullshit Han brothers are really no more troublesome than an ant or cockroach on the road...
At this time, Fu Yang was about to leave with Chen Junjie and Li Mengjia. But something happened suddenly.
Because from the administration building of the School of Liberal Arts, a young man wearing a black suit suddenly walked out. Behind him were two respectful followers. They were both wearing short-sleeved T-shirts, with strong muscles and majestic looks, just like the bodybuilders on TV.
Champions are the same as Sanda masters. They are very intimidating.
This man grew up to be very handsome, and as soon as he walked out, the onlookers attracted secret glances at him.
However, some boys felt a little uncomfortable, and they all whispered to each other in low voices.
"Idiot! I've seen people who are pretentious, but I've never seen anyone who is so pretentious. It's such a hot summer, but you're still wearing such thick clothes? You're not afraid of the heat."
"Yes, yes! That suit must have a vest and a white shirt inside. Isn't it too hot?"
"Sure enough, this is a world of pretense... In order to show off, we don't even care about the hot weather."
Only Fu Yang noticed the difference.
He looked back curiously and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yo? He is actually a martial arts master! At such a young age, he has already practiced martial arts to the level of a martial arts master. Biweike's senior brother before his death, the bald man
Is the dragon still powerful?"
Fu Yang was surprised.
This young man is the third most skilled martial artist he has ever seen!
Compared to the first time I went to the Buffalo Fairy Mountain with Li Jinyu's expedition team, the two Wing Chun and Baji martial arts masters were even more powerful. Their strength was second only to Dong Weike's father and mother.
The reason why he can still wear a thick formal black suit on a hot day is because his martial arts skills are already very high!
After practicing martial arts to the point where I am a master, I have begun to control my body - I can wear only a short-sleeved T-shirt in the cold winter without feeling cold, and I can wear a down jacket in the hot summer without sweating.
Of course, martial arts are only practiced by ordinary people after all. Compared with the Taoist skills and magical powers of ascetics, they are far different. (Second update)