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Chapter 1812 really young master

Lu Chen never expected that Lin Kai would appear next to him, wearing a tuxedo and looking like a butler.

Fang Yu in front of Lu Chen was also stunned, because he also recognized that the person in front of him who looked like a butler was the seventh-grade Martial Qing he saw during the day.

"Let me just say you are acting. You, a seventh-grade martial artist, dress yourself up like a butler, and you still tell me it's not acting?" Fang Yu shouted excitedly.

Seventh-grade Wu Qing?

When the people around heard these words, they were stunned.

Although the average force value in society has skyrocketed, many people still need to look up to the seventh-grade martial artist.

The person in front of me who looked like a housekeeper turned out to be a seventh-grade martial artist, and such a seventh-grade martial artist was actually called Master Lu Chen.

This shocked the little hearts of everyone present once again.

"Kai..." Lu Chen opened his mouth and was about to call out Brother Kai, but he saw Lin Zhiming's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lu Chen immediately shut his mouth.

"Master, when facing bullying, never expect anyone to help you. The only one who can help you is yourself. Taking a step back is always for the weak, and the strong will never retreat." Lin Zhiming stared.

Lu Chen said.

Lu Chen trembled slightly and looked at Fang Yu in front of him.

"What are you looking at? How dare you hit me?" Fang Yu looked at Lu Chen with contempt and said.

Lu Chen clenched his fists, and the scenes of being bullied by Fang Yu in the past few years flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

At first, the bullying by people like Fang Yu was not very serious, but as he tolerated it, Fang Yu and others made further progress little by little, and finally it became what it is now.

To be honest, isn't he angry?

This was impossible, he was very angry, but based on the idea that more things were better than less things, he had been silently enduring it. He hoped that one day they would let him go when they got tired of playing, but the result was completely different from what he thought.

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"You're still clenching your fists? You're a waste, even with the support of a seventh-grade martial artist. Come on, hit me. Do it. If you don't, you're just a piece of shit!" Fang Yu saw.

Chase Lu clenched his fists and said loudly.

"Don't force me." Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said.

"Forcing you? What's wrong with me forcing you? You son of a bitch, you came to the dance today and pretended to be like me. Do you think you are great? No, in my eyes you are still nothing!"

Fang Yu said with a contemptuous expression.

Just as Fang Yu finished speaking, a fist suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yu.

Before Fang Yu had time to react, he was hit hard in the face by this punch.

With a snap, Fang Yu staggered back a few steps.

Nosebleeds flowed from Fang Yu's nose.

Fang Yu looked at Lu Chen in astonishment. Before he could say anything, Lu Chen had already pounced on him, pressing him down, and then dropped his fist as if he was asking for money.

"I'm not an alarm clock, you bastard, you son of a bitch, I'll beat you to death!!" Lu Chen was furiously outputting, but Fang Yu was no match for him at all, and he screamed repeatedly after being beaten.

Fang Yu's rich second-generation friends saw Fang Yu being beaten and were about to rush to help. But at this moment, Lin Zhiming walked up to Lu Chen. He looked around at the crowd and said, "Who dares?"

If you disturb our young master, don’t blame me for being rude."

All the second generation rich people stood still and did not dare to move.

At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the crowd and rushed towards Lu Chen.

Lin Zhiming's eyes flashed coldly, he grabbed Lu Chen's clothes, lifted him up, and took a few steps back.

As soon as they left, a man appeared next to Fang Yu.

"I'm going to fuck you, I gave you money, why did you just show up at this time, do you want to eat shit?" Fang Yu got up from the ground and roared at the man excitedly.

"You only asked me to help you deal with a seventh-grade Martial Lord. You didn't ask me to help you deal with ordinary people. This is considered a complimentary service." The man next to Fang Yu said calmly.

Lin Zhiming looked at the man. He looked about forty years old and exuded a touch of coercion. He could tell at a glance that he was a strong man.

Pooh!

Fang Yu spat on the ground. The spit was completely red. It looked like he had been beaten badly by Lu Chen just now.

"Lu Chen, you bitch dares to hit me. You are finished, and the seventh-grade martial arts minister next to you is also finished. Do you think I will not guard against this seventh-grade martial minister beside you? In order to deal with him

, I specially spent money to hire a tenth-grade martial minister! Today I will let you know the consequences of pretending to be cool with me!!" Fang Yu said through gritted teeth.

Tenth rank martial minister?!

The students from the Foot Basin Kingdom who were present were all dumbfounded. The seventh-grade Martial Lord who appeared just now was scary enough, but now a tenth-grade Martial Lord appeared unexpectedly. Crouching dragons and phoenix chicks appeared in this small gymnasium at the same time. This is too special.

Isn’t your mother scary?

Lin Zhiming was a little surprised. Although Fang Yu was a second-generation rich man, he was quite scheming. He actually hired a tenth-grade military minister. He was probably frightened by him during the day and worried that he would do something to him tonight.

, so I hired a tenth-grade martial minister.

Although this tenth-grade military minister is not uncommon now, it is impossible to hire a tenth-grade martial minister without paying millions. Fang Yu is really willing to pay the price.

"It has nothing to do with you here." Lin Zhiming said to the tenth-rank Martial Qing with an expressionless face.

The 10th-rank Martial Lord looked at Lin Zhiming indifferently and said, "As a 7th-rank Martial Lord, you are not qualified to say such things to me."

"Let's, let's go." Lu Chen nervously said to Lin Zhiming.

"Young Master, how could I just leave you like this before I feel satisfied? Just keep fighting and leave this tenth-grade Martial Lord to me." Lin Zhiming said.

Lu Chen broke into cold sweat at Lin Zhiming's words.

You are just a seventh-rank Martial Lord, and he is a tenth-rank Martial Lord, three ranks higher than you. How can you dare to say such a thing?

"Have you heard, Kenjiro, this man actually doesn't take you seriously? Knock him down!" Fang Yu pointed at Lin Zhiming and shouted excitedly.

The tenth-grade martial officer named Kenjiro next to him looked at Lin Zhiming, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes. He said, "I admire your courage very much, but... fearless courage can only make your situation difficult. Today I

Originally I just wanted to punish you, but now it seems...simple punishment is no longer enough."

After saying that, Kenjiro suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Lin Zhiming.

There was a burst of exclamations all around. No one expected that tonight's summer dance would involve a battle between Wu Qing.

Lin Zhiming pulled Lu Chen behind him, and then clenched his right fist.

In the blink of an eye, Kenjiro was in front of Lin Zhiming, and he kicked directly towards Lin Zhiming's chest.

Lin Zhiming turned his feet slightly and turned his body to the side. Kenjiro's foot flew past his chest, and then Lin Zhiming punched Kenjiro directly in the abdomen.

boom!

A muffled sound!

Kenjiro's body froze on the spot, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Zhiming in disbelief.

"How, how can it be possible..." Kenjiro said these few words tremblingly, and then fell to the ground.

With just one punch, Tenth Rank Martial Lord Kenjiro lost his fighting power and fell to the ground like a dead fish.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

A seventh-grade martial artist could kill a tenth-grade martial artist instantly with one punch?

How can this be?

Is this acting?

"Why, how could this happen!" Fang Yu pointed at Lin Zhiming in disbelief and said, "How could you, a seventh-rank martial arts minister, knock down a tenth-rank martial minister with one punch..."

"I never told you that I am a seventh-grade Martial Lord." Lin Zhiming said calmly.

Not a seventh-grade martial artist?

The people around were stunned and then reacted.

Yes, how could this person be a seventh-rank martial artist? How could a seventh-rank martial artist defeat a tenth-rank martial artist with one punch?

Anyone who can knock down a tenth-grade Martial King with one punch must be at least a Martial King, and he must be a high-grade Martial King!

"You, why are you so powerful!" Lu Chen asked excitedly.

"Master, if you don't have the strength of a war sage, what qualifications do you have to be your personal butler?" Lin Zhiming said this with a smile, which once again raised Lu Chen's prowess to the extreme.

Everyone around is going crazy.

The man in front of me turned out to be a war saint!

Moreover, it takes a warrior at the Saint level to qualify as Lu Chen's personal butler. How strong must Lu Chen's family be?

Fang Yu's face suddenly turned pale. This time he no longer doubted that Lu Chen was acting, because Yui Aragaki wouldn't act with an ordinary person, and neither would the War Saint act with an ordinary person.

And even if it was really an act, Lu Chen could invite these two people, which was enough to prove that he was much stronger than he thought.

"The rest of the time is up to you." Lin Zhiming pointed at Fang Yu.

Lu Chen looked at Fang Yu, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Lu Chen, I was wrong. I apologize to you. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have treated you like that before. Lu Chen, please let me go. I will kneel down for you!" Fang Yu said as he knelt down.

on the ground.

The faces of the surrounding students all showed disdain. Are they afraid now? Didn’t you know how you bullied others before? How could they let you go?

"So you are afraid too." Lu Chen said.

"Lu Chen, please don't think like me, I really know I was wrong!" Fang Yu said excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Chase Lu asked.

"I shouldn't bully you, and I shouldn't let Huimei slander you. I was wrong. I was very wrong. Please let me go for the sake of everyone being international students from Long Kingdom!" Fang Yu begged.

road.

It turns out that Huimei just slandered Lu Chen!

Everyone in the gym suddenly realized, and many people even looked at Emi Yayama with contempt.

Hachiyama Emi looked at Lu Chen with a pale face. At this time, she felt extremely regretful. If she had known that Lu Chen had such an identity and background, she would have been Lu Chen's dance partner no matter what.

She missed an opportunity to marry into a wealthy family!

"Let's go." Lu Chen said these two words calmly without hitting anyone, then turned and left.

Lin Zhiming was a little surprised, but then he laughed.

Being able to punch is certainly powerful, but being able to punch without punching is a truly strong person.

Lin Zhiming knew that Lu Chen had completely grown up now, and this was enough.

So, Lin Zhiming and the other three women left with Lu Chen.

The five people disappeared in front of everyone, but what happened here tonight will not disappear. This incident is destined to make Chase Lu a legend at Waseda University...?

Some people say that this sub-plot is a plot. I would not refute it before, but today I want to say a few words. This plot is mainly about school bullying. This situation exists in many schools across the country and many people.

They are deeply affected by it. In reality, I have no way to help them, but in the book, I can give them courage. In the book, Lu Chen can rely on Lin Zhiming. In reality, we can rely on teachers, parents, and the law. Never let bullies

The bullies are unscrupulous! Resist bravely!


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