Look down on security? Little Iron Fist is here!

In the playground, the onlookers spontaneously retreated, leaving the two of them with an empty space with a radius of nearly 100 meters.

Song Jiang snapped his fingers, his knuckles clicked, and the expression on his face was extremely confident and arrogant.

"Good fellow, this finger clicks on you, how drip, do you have osteoporosis?"

Qin Yu asked with a curious look.

When Song Jiang heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he quickly stopped the movement on his hand.

This kid's mouth is really a who steps on a horse!

You can beep so much, why don't you go to talk show!

CNMD！

With an angry scolding in his heart, Song Jiang immediately said with a sneer:

"There is no point in taking advantage of this kind of tongue, I will let you know right away, in the face of the absolute strength gap, your little lip is not a fart!"

When the words fell, Song Jiang's eyes suddenly froze, and two fierce winds rolled up between his legs, and then his legs kicked heavily, and it rushed out like a cannonball, leaving only an afterimage in place!

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this.

"So fast! So fierce! It is worthy of being a B-grade wind talent - wind legs!

"Oh! Such a fast speed! Such a fierce force! It would be nice to be bumped! "

Oh... This lesbian shoe, please refrain and don't whine! I

saw that Song Jiang was close to Qin Yu's body in an instant, and his right hand turned into a fist, and a sharp wind-breaking energy sounded low in midair, and immediately fell towards Qin Yu's chest.

Looking at this situation, if he was hit, I was afraid that Qin Yu's chest would be directly dented.

Obviously, Song Jiang's punch did not have any spare hands at all, and he was completely running towards the posture of severely injuring Qin Yu.

Hum!

Stinky boy!

Smelly mouth, right?

I see that you still have a bad mouth now?

Song Jiang sneered.

Seeing this, Lin Qingxue couldn't help but look at Qin Yu, and a look of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes.

If this punch is hit, let alone lie in the hospital for three months.

This is undoubtedly very fatal for high school seniors who are about to take the college entrance examination.

However, Qin Yu was calmly looking at the incoming punch at this moment, not dodging or dodging, but shouting, "Little iron fist is coming!" Then he threw a punch very casually, colliding with the opponent's fist.

Bang!

Just for a moment, the sneer on Song Jiang's face was instantly stiff, his face instantly turned pale, and the whole person only felt like being crushed by a ten-ton heavy truck, and the entire right arm instantly bent ninety degrees, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth!

Immediately afterwards, the whole figure was like a kite with a broken line, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, and then smashing heavily on the ground, smashing out a not small pit.

Click, click, click!

It's the sound of bones cracking.

I saw Song Jiang lying in a deep pit like a paralyzed dead dog at this moment, his limbs constantly twitching, blood flowing wildly, foaming at the mouth, and unconscious.

Qin Yu looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

Ahhhhh

He was afraid that he would directly smash Song Jiang with one punch, so he specially used only five times the increase in strength.

Unexpectedly, even so, this kid still stopped pressing.

It seems that this kid's bone quality is indeed loose.

Gee.

Qin Yu shook his head helplessly.

Quiescence.

There was a deathly silence!

All gazes are completely sluggish and solidified.

They all rubbed their eyes in disbelief, their eyes were filled with shock, and some female classmates' mouths opened up into a big 'O' shape, and even a large sausage could be stuffed!

"Groove!? Am I dreaming? What happened?

"Your mother's kiss, Qin Yu actually punched Song Jiang away???

"I rely on it, this is even more outrageous than the fact that the principal's wife cuckolded him!"

"I feel like I'm dreaming right now, brother, you hit yourself."

"Oh."

"Snap!"

"I lean, what are you hitting me for?"

"Won't you let me hit you?"

"Are you deaf? I'll let you hit yourself!

At

this moment, everyone in the audience was completely boiling.

They never expected that this heads-up would end with such an outrageous result!

Qin Yu killed Song Jiang with one punch?

This result, if anyone says it before singling it out, will be directly carried away as a mental illness.

At this moment, Qin Yu's image became a little mysterious in everyone's hearts.

Could it be that this guy has been playing pigs and eating tigers before?

And just when everyone was secretly speculating in their hearts, Li Zhengjun also came to Qin Yu in a big stride, and a pair of pitch-black pupils flashed with a thick essence, just like an old color batch seeing a beautiful woman with a smooth light, which made Qin Yu suddenly feel a chill.

Qin Yu hurriedly hugged his chest with his hands and said, "Teacher Li, don't, I'm straight, I don't sell my ass!"

Li Zhengjun was stunned when he heard this, and immediately gave him a brain melon, and asked with a solemn face:

"Don't pull the calf, let me ask you, what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Qin Yu looked puzzled.

"It's your strength, how can you, a three-star martial artist, burst out such a powerful force?"

Don't look at Li Zhengjun on the surface, he is still calm, but at this moment, his heart has set off terrifying waves.

As a three-star martial artist, he naturally saw more than ordinary students.

The power that Qin Yu displayed just now was definitely at the level of a warrior!

But how could he, a three-star martial artist, burst out with martial artist level power?

"Eh, Mr. Li, my grandfather is the patrol envoy of the Great Xia Dynasty, and he has given me all kinds of heavenly materials and earth treasures since I was a child, so that I am now born with divine power, which is also a very normal thing."

Qin Yu directly casually made up a reason.

After all, he can't directly say that he has a skill, just shout 'Little Iron Fist', and his strength can increase a hundred times."

Although this reason is true, it is estimated that in addition to mental illness, no normal person can believe it.

When Li Zhengjun heard Qin Yu's answer, his face was also stunned.

What kind of heavenly material and earth treasure can make a three-star martial artist burst out of martial artist level power?

He hadn't heard it at all.

After all, he was just a child of an ordinary family, but he didn't have any patrol grandfather.

Although I think this reason is also very reasonable, but thinking about it, it seems that only this reason is more logical.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengjun's face also showed an extremely excited smile for the first time.

Unexpectedly, this time the single singled out directly blew up a peerless good seedling for him.

With this kid, this competition and exchange competition, they want to win the championship in Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School, which is simply appropriate.

You know, don't see that he was invited by the principal Sangu Maolu, but he actually has a performance appraisal.

If Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School falls out of the top three in this competition exchange competition, he will be deducted his salary.

On the contrary, if you can get the first, there is also a bonus to take, conservative estimate, at least ten W!

It's still very fragrant, okay?

Thinking of this, Li Zhengjun's gaze towards Qin Yu also became more and more pleasant.

In his eyes, there were four big words floating above Qin Yu's head, a

hundred thousand bonus!

"Cough, cough, help, help! I can still salvage it, save me quickly.

At this moment, in the deep pit in the distance, Song Jiang, whose head was bleeding, waved his hand tremblingly, and his voice was hoarse and weak as he called for help.

When Li Zhengjun heard this, his face suddenly changed.

Groove!

Almost forgot about this kid!

Thinking of this, he also hurriedly rushed towards the dying Song Jiang, and quickly beckoned the school doctor over.