A pleasant life in a courtyard

Others in the dormitory watched Li Xiang's every move.

But no one came forward to persuade him to forget it.

Everyone was disgusted by Yu Zhiyuan's behavior in the past few days.

If he can deal with Li Xiang like this today, he can deal with others the same way tomorrow.

Li Xiang looked at Yu Zhiyuan with no emotion in his eyes. He started with a grappling move, splitting the muscles and bones.

After saying that, the person walked away gracefully.

After saying that, he took his arm back again.

Li Xiang said hello to his roommates and decided to finish his afternoon classes and go home directly in the evening.

Yu Zhiyuan fell down from a height of less than a foot above the ground like a dead fish.

I don't know if it was because I was kicked, or because my mouth and nose were so stuffy from the wet quilt that I couldn't breathe.

Yu Zhiyuan was really scared. He looked at Li Xiang with red eyes and praying, even crying a little. He begged: "Li Xiang, please let me go. I'll replace it with a brand new one. It's not enough." Well."

Learning the steps of the grappling hand that Li Xiang has mastered in his mind requires great determination.

Several bottles of hot water were poured down, and the quilt was soaked in the blink of an eye.

At first, the iron frame bed was shaken off by his struggle, and he let out a "screaming".

Reminding him: "Tomorrow I will see the money and tickets for a new bed."

You like scolding, right? Li Xiang smiled disdainfully.

I saw Yu Daoyuan shrinking back and looking at his outstretched hand in horror.

Li Xiang still felt uncomfortable, so he took off the pillow towel in his hands, picked up his feet, and hung Yu Zhiyuan upside down on the railing of the upper bunk.

The yelling became quieter, and although it didn't stop, the sound was already out of breath.

The yelling and cursing from behind completely disappeared.

After waiting for three minutes, the brain was congested and the breathing was difficult. The person who had been struggling began to move less.

Yu Zhiyuan was trapped inside, struggling like a maggot, but to no avail.

Li didn't even need to look at him to know what this guy was thinking.

Except for Sun Guoqing, he didn't dare to move in this dormitory. The others were not from powerful families.

As soon as Li Xiang finished speaking, Yu Zhiyuan was so horrified that he no longer dared to take any chances. He was like an evil tiger pouncing on food, grabbing the vegetable scraps on the bed and eating them into his mouth.

The cotton in my heart sucked up all the water, making it wet and sticky.

Sun Guoqing nodded clearly, and then asked excitedly: "That move of yours is so damn powerful. With one click, the arm feels like it has no bones. What kind of move is this? We are like this." Well, I haven’t seen you reveal it.”

There was no other way, Sun Guoqing could only run to catch up with him.

He immediately shattered his false dream.

"It's useless to even think about it. You're already so old. Your bones have already grown. Besides, you have to get up from five or six o'clock every day to do the jabs, and the jabs last for two years. Can you bear it?"

Ah~ With a scream, the bones of one of his arms shifted and the whole thing drooped.

If you can’t stick to this first step, forget about the rest.

As he said this, he was even more modest.

I believe he will never forget this in his life, and he will never want to see Cabbage Potato again.

It's so stuffy that people can't breathe.

The food is not unpalatable, no matter how battered it is, it is just food after all.

But this feeling of insult was truly imprinted on Yu Zhiyuan's heart.

Li Xiang asked back: "Have you ever heard of a grappler?"

Sun Guoqing shouted: "Then why haven't you heard of it? Many people in the army are still learning this."

Li Xiang hasn’t mentioned the lot of hardships that follow. Zamabu is just the most basic movement in learning martial arts, and it mainly exercises perseverance.

After being treated like this, Yu Zhiyuan finally regained some sense, but was burned out by anger again.

Li Xiang smiled mockingly and said, "Are you afraid that I'll do something to you again? Don't worry, I'm a man of my word. I'll just lick it clean and forget it. That's it."

His strength can be seen from the footprints on the wet quilt.

He raised his foot and kicked him hard twice.

Sun Guoqing was shocked by his friend's exposed hand just now. It should be said that he was not the only one, but everyone else in the dormitory was also shocked.

Who would have thought that Li Xiang, who had always been cheerful towards others, would be so agile in his actions.

His upper body was already soaked, curled up into a ball and shaking constantly.

Then he suddenly realized, and then he felt something was wrong: "You are playing with the grappler? I am familiar with the army, and I have never seen anyone with this trick."

"It's okay if you don't hurry up. I have to report to the teacher what happened just now. I've never heard of a crying child getting milk!"

Li Xiang had no intention of letting him go, so he tightened his collar and made him face his bed again.

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"So you still know how to be afraid. The way you acted just now made me think that you had nothing to fear even when the King of Heaven came."

Sun Guoqing hurriedly chased after him. He was so curious that he couldn't wait to find out where his friend learned this skill.

The greedy breathing accompanied by the non-stop coughing made Yu Zhiyuan look particularly embarrassed.

He said in an indifferent tone: "Lick it clean, otherwise it won't be over."

When Li Xiang walked out of the door, he walked as fast as if he had been chased by a dog.

After hearing this, Sun Guoqing felt envious. I wonder which man doesn't have the dream of becoming a martial arts master.

At this point, it is no longer appropriate to stay in the dormitory today. Everyone needs to calm down with each other.

Finally catching up, he patted his shoulder vigorously and asked breathlessly: "Why are you walking so fast? You didn't hear me calling you."

Even though Sun Guoqing shouted stop from behind, he didn't slow down.

Li Xiang stood behind him, watching him eat all the vegetable scraps visible to the naked eye on the bed bit by bit, feeling satisfied.

He squatted next to Yu Zhiyuan and was about to take action.

Li Xiang explained: "The ones you have seen are all simplified versions. I learned this from my old master. There are 36 moves in total. The one I just used on Yu Zhiyuan, called the Splitting Muscles and Crossing Bones Hand, is of no great use. It is to make the enemy temporarily lose combat effectiveness."

Sun Guoqing doesn't have a golden finger like Li Xiang. Once he draws it, he will be empowered directly.

Li Xiang calculated the time and untied the quilt on Yu Zhiyuan's body and the pillow towel tied to his ankles.

"I haven't told you before. When dealing with people like Yu Zhiyuan, we must be ruthless. So ruthless that he won't dare to have any evil intentions again next time."

When he walked to the door, he seemed to remember something, and his sharp eyes stared at Yu Zhiyuan who was sitting there.

pat.

Huh~huh~huh~cough~cough~cough

"One more nonsense and it will be your legs next time."

He didn't think that Yisun Guoqing's pampered temperament could teach him to be cruel.

So let’s quickly give up this unreliable idea.