Unlimited loot system

"What's wrong with beating you? Don't you want to practice sparringly? I practice until you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes were as cold as ice, but the depths of the eyes were burning with endless madness, as if they were going to burn the sky.

"Presumptuous, stop!"

Wang Jin yelled loudly and slapped people openly in his dojo. The first slap was a provocation, and the next slap was a slap in the face.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

But Jiang Mingyang acted as if he didn't hear it, and slapped him like he didn't want money. The students were dumbfounded, and the corners of Wang Jin's mouth twitched in anger.

Wang Jin grabbed it with his hand, grabbed Jiang Mingyang's wrist, and shouted angrily: "Jiang Mingyang, I've said enough!"

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the students did not dare to make any movement. The majesty of a warrior cannot be provoked, and a quasi-warrior cannot be insulted casually.

Everyone realized that Jiang Mingyang was finished. Even if Wang Jin was only a quasi-martial artist, he was not something ordinary students could contradict.

Jiang Mingyang was too rampant, he beat up the Jiang brothers when he gained power, and now he even provokes the quasi-warriors in Wentian Pavilion, he completely played himself to death.

Jiang Mingyang turned around silently, stared fiercely at Teacher Wang, and suddenly shouted: "That's enough for you, uncle!
I really think I am a fool, what kind of benefits did the Jiang family give you, let you deliberately target me! "

"Full of nonsense!"

Being said to be the center of the matter, Teacher Wang was so angry that his mouth trembled, and he slapped Jiang Mingyang with his hands.

Wang Jin is a quasi-warrior, if this slap is real, Jiang Mingyang will not die or be disabled.

Wang Jin originally wanted to hold back, but being so provoked by Jiang Mingyang, he wanted to beat him to death.

"Full of nonsense? Why do you know my name!"

The questioning went straight to the core, Wang Jin was at a loss for words when asked, and the offensive slowed down.

There were nearly a hundred students, and if they hadn't known about it in advance, they would never have known about Jiang Mingyang.

Since it was known in advance, there must be something tricky.

Jiang Mingyang broke free from his wrist, bowed and stepped forward to avoid the slap, and hit Wang Jin's right rib with his right fist.

At this moment, the audience was silent, the teaching assistant forgot to wail, the corners of the students' mouths twitched and the corners of their eyes danced wildly, no one thought that Jiang Mingyang would dare to punch the quasi-warrior.

It is one thing to insult a prospective warrior, but it is another thing to actively attack a prospective warrior.

Jiang Mingyang's eyes were surrounded by red mist, and the more he looked at Wang Jin, the more unhappy he became, and he wished he could smash his dog's head off.

No matter how arrogant he was in normal times, he wouldn't dare to challenge the quasi-warrior.

However, it's cool to be unscrupulous and arrogant, this is a happy life.

boom! boom! boom!
Jiang Mingyang's punch was as fast as a punch, and there was a bang and bang between fists and flesh. Under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, Wang Jin actually took several steps back.

It's fine if you dare to throw a punch at the quasi-warrior, but you still hit it, and it's quite a few punches.

The worldview of the students collapsed, and the teaching assistant was also frightened.

Wang Jin didn't expect that Jiang Mingyang would dare to take the initiative to strike, and he missed it without realizing it, and his face was slapped loudly.

"You bastard, today I will teach you how to respect your teacher!"

In order to save his face, Wang Jin exploded in anger, stepped forward and punched, the fist style was calm and fast, but there were many flaws.

"Fuck you, you've become a dog for the Jiang family, and you still have the face to say that you respect your teacher!
Today I am not only arrogant, but also want to overthrow you, let's see who can do what to me. "

Jiang Mingyang flaunted it recklessly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had broken the shackles, or cut off the shackles, and the red mist was also fading.

Ding, the owner broke free from the control of high-level combat skills, his mental power broke through the critical point, and his spirit was +10.

Jiang Mingyang suddenly felt that the world became transparent. Not only could he clearly capture Wang Jin's powerful attack route, but he could also easily predict it.

"Fuck, I'm really being watched, no wonder I always feel like I'm being watched.

Who is spying on me? Could it be that the identity of the time traveler has been exposed, and they want to arrest me to slice and study?
Uncle, it was all Wang Jin's fault, I want to torture him out of Xiang. "

Jiang Mingyang was full of thoughts, but his emotions were still high, but it didn't affect the battle.

He staggered his steps and dodged deftly. After avoiding a powerful punch, he punched several times in a row to the right rib.

boom! boom! boom!
The fists hit the flesh like a drum, Wang Jin's face was extremely ugly, but it was not because of the pain, but because he was beaten again, in the same position.

This isn't a slap in the face, it's rubbing your face against the ground.

As a high-ranking quasi-martial artist, he was actually beaten by a high school student, and he was beaten several times in succession!
The students also felt that they were in a trance, or they hadn't woken up from the afternoon nap, and they had collective hallucinations.

"It's just a little teasing, and the mental power can break through the critical point, and completely liberate the self-will. This kid is getting more and more interesting."

At the edge of the dojo, Duan Qing's beautiful eyes were shining, full of playfulness, and her white coat was full of helplessness.

"Damn things!"

Wang Jin became angry from embarrassment, and swung his fist like a shadow like a mountain, trying to take advantage of his blood and blood to directly seriously injure Jiang Mingyang!
But Jiang Mingyang was like a fish swimming, giving full play to his previous skills, Wang Jin couldn't figure it out at all.

Jiang Mingyang enjoyed this battle very much, but he was also aggrieved.

He enjoys it because it's cool to be arrogant, and the battle makes him excited and obsessed, and he also finds out the combat power of the quasi-warrior by the way.

Wang Jin is not proficient in combat, but simply has a high blood value, which leads to extremely strong defense.

This was why Jiang Mingyang felt aggrieved, his attack couldn't break through the defense at all.

When the fist hit Wang Jin, it was like hitting a thick tire. The force of the shock alone almost dislocated his hand bone.

"Is this a quasi warrior?

The attack power is very strong, the speed is faster than ordinary people, and the defense power is abnormal, it can't be hit at all. "

Jiang Mingyang cursed in his heart, and the nameless fire burned his mind again. It seemed that Wang Jin was the one who killed his father and enemy, and he had to be put down.

Jiang Mingyang has dexterous steps and is able to dodge attacks with ease.Although he dodged more and attacked less, he was able to stalemate with Wang Jin.

Wang Jin is not good at fighting, he can't hit if he has the strength, but he can't do anything about it when he yells angrily.

The two became in a stalemate, causing the students to be dumbfounded. Is this the Jiang Mingyang they knew?

That Jiang Mingyang who was bullied by Jiang Wenjun, isolated and looked down upon by his classmates, and no one wanted to talk to him?
The students dropped their jaws in shock, and Wang Jin was even more aggrieved.

He is a dignified quasi-warrior, but he can't take down a high school student, his face is almost swollen from the beating.

"You bastard, don't hide!"

Wang Jin yelled aggrievedly, Jiang Mingyang was slippery and slipped, which made him miss with all his strength, is there anything more aggrieved than here?
Of course there are.

"Waste is waste, no wonder you can't become a warrior."

"You haven't fought with anyone before, or you dare not fight back when you are beaten. Your boxing skills are so immature."

"Wang Jin, do warriors just train themselves to be bastards? Apart from the hard shell, I don't see any strength."

"If the practice is to become a bastard, then the practice is meaningless.

Asking your wife to put a cuckold on you is not as easy as practicing cultivation. "

Jiang Mingyang's mouth was so broken, Wang Jin was so angry that he almost went crazy, and the more the students listened to it, the more unhappy he was.

He, Jiang Mingyang, is a waste, so what are so many classmates, and what is Wang Jin who was beaten by him!
"I want to whip him, do you think he will be beaten to death?"

In the corner of the dojo, the white coat quietly complained.