My Master Is a God

Suddenly, Ning Wu's eyes widened. He didn't expect Yang Yiyun to say such a sentence. After reacting, he was furious: "Cao Nima, I let you know today that Lord Ma has a few eyes. Give it to me. Fight to death!"

I have seen a mad, and never seen such a mad. Ning Wu was mad at Yang Yiyun's soft and arrogant words. This was the first time that a student dared to speak like this in front of him.

In the Huahu District of the ancient city, even the gangsters outside the school met him and Ning Wu didn't dare to go crazy. Yang Yiyun was the first one.

With a roar. With a fist at Yang Yiyun, he struck it straight to the front.

The group of classmates around are from the Taekwondo club. They practice muscles all day, and the last thing they are not afraid of is fighting. Although Ning Wu anxiously said that letting everyone beat Yang Yiyun together is a bit bullying, Ning Wu is the head among them and the club. Long, everyone in Lazard who eats and drinks on weekdays does not receive his favor less.

As the saying goes, eat the food of the monsters and follow the monsters!

Now that Ning Wu speaks, everyone will be beaten together.

Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and stood there without moving, waiting for them to call.

In the eyes of Ning Wu and his classmates, this scene was a frightening expression.

Only Yu Shaogang, who was standing aside with his arms dangling, was worried in his eyes, who had suffered from Yang Yiyun's loss.

Ning Wu saw Yang Yiyun's appearance, with a sneer on his face, thinking that the punch would break Yang Yiyun's nose.

However, when his fist was three inches from the bridge of Yang Yiyun's nose, he suddenly felt his wrist tighten. It was discovered that Yang Yiyun had grasped his wrist.

At the moment, Ning Wu had only three words in his mind-too soon.

Yang Yiyun's speed is too fast.

The next moment he felt his arm shook, and his body turned around involuntarily.

"Bump~"

An instability came to the ground for an intimate kiss, tears and nose came down in an instant. Ning Wu, who often fights, knows that his nose is broken, but he didn't expect to hit Yang Yiyun's nose. This time he hung up the color first.

Immediately after that, a series of moaning and wailing sounded in his ears. When Ning Wu got up and took a look, he was dumbfounded and his heart stunned.

I saw a crowd of classmates, one of them counted as one. They all fell to the ground and howled, looking at Yang Yiyun with horror.

Ning Wu understood at this moment, and met a real master. This time he was clumsy and the gutter capsized.

Yang Yiyun stood unscathed in the field, still with the same faint smile on his face.

I'm planted, completely loaded, Ning Wu said in his heart.

He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​being able to mention fighting, because he knew that one person could do twelve people down in just one minute, and it was definitely not an ordinary person. For a moment, Ning Wu seemed discouraged. The momentum of the ball instantly sank to the bottom.

The initiator of this time, Yu Shaogang was even more frightened. He had witnessed how Yang Yiyun managed to defeat a group of people in Ningwu. In Yu Shaogang's eyes, Yang Yiyun just now seemed to be a master of martial arts drama, every time he fisted and kicked, one person fell down.

And the shots were extremely fast. Compared with Yang Yiyun, Ning Wu practiced boxing these days is the scum.

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After Yang Yiyun closed his hand, looking at the wailing on the floor, he felt a burst of pride in his heart, and his desire for cultivation became more and more urgent.

The awesome immortal master, just using his primordial power to reform his physique, he will be able to get twelve boxing practitioners by one person without any disadvantage.

Well, the cultivation that Master said was successful, but flying in Ao Shiyu... should be achievable, and he couldn't help being excited when he thought of this.

I glanced over and saw both Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu’s expressions in his eyes. Yang Yiyun smiled more and looked at Ning Wudao: "I’m not bothered by you. I’ll take a detour and can do it. Are you there? Or if you are not convinced, you can have a fight, and I will accompany you at any time."

After speaking, Yang Yiyun ignored Ning Wu and glanced at Yu Shaogang. Yu Shaogang trembled inexplicably.

"Yang...Yang Yiyun...I was wrong this time, and I won't be pursuing Liu Lingling in the future~" Yu Shaogang said this sentence almost with trembling teeth.

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "I was going to give you some muscle memory, so I won't care about you for the sake of being so acquainted. Don't talk so aggressively in the future. Everyone is classmates, college students come, be gentler, and go. ~"

After seeing the fear in Yu Shaogang's eyes. Yang Yiyun disappeared, and all of them were classmates at the same school, and there was not much hatred. The lesson was learned and the goal was achieved. He's not a stingy person, and there is no need for them to be true. It's better to go back and study cultivation early when you have that time.

After this fight, Yang Yiyun's ability to fight for himself was a rough test. It should be the limit for one person to hit twenty. Of course, it must be twenty ordinary people first.

He was already a superman, and he lifted his feet up and left with joy in his heart.

At this time, the whole school was full of people, and many students were standing and watching from a distance. Yang Yiyun didn't want to make trouble either, he should come out without leaving the campus police.

Looking at the back of Yang Yiyun's departure, Ning Wu and Yu Shaogang both looked ugly. Today's face is lost, and many students are watching.

To the classmates around him: "Get up and go, please have a supper, don't be embarrassed on the ground anymore."

Everyone got up with grinning teeth. They didn't look good on their faces, but they didn't matter much. This was just because Yang Yiyun had been merciful just now. It is possible to really use all his strength to beat them to death with one punch.

"Ning Wu I owe you this time, what do you say about this today?" After Yang Yiyun left, Yu Shao asked Ning Wu aloud.

Ning Wu said in a deep voice: "What else can I say? That product is a master, so let's swallow this loss first!"

"Is that so? How about finding someone outside to clean up Yang Yiyun?" Yu Shaogang said viciously.

Ning Wu's eyes widened: "I can't afford to lose that person. That kid is very good at playing, even if you look for an outsider, it may not work. However, this face has to be found back, otherwise I won't be able to play in school. I heard that the third brother is about to retire..."

"Brother San? You mean Han Xiaosan?" Yu Shaogang's eyes suddenly lit up.

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Yang Yiyun, who had already gone far, didn't know that Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu were convinced on the surface, but they also held the breath in their hearts, waiting for someone to find a place after retiring.

After returning to the rented house, Yang Yiyun sat on the bed after taking a shower. Just when he was about to meditate and practice according to the exercises in his mind, the phone rang.

Picking up the phone, it was Shen Xiaojie, a colleague in the bar, who was calling.

"Hey, what's the matter with you stuttering, it's not yet, you went so early?"

Shen Xiaojie was a bit silly talking, so everyone called him to stutter. He was also a part-time college student working part-time at another university in Huahu District. They were both students from poor families, and they became friends with the same topics.

"Yun Yunyun...Brother, late...in the evening...Don't come. I heard the news, there are...a group of people are asking about you, it doesn't look like...is it...good stubbornness... I might get you..."

After listening to the stuttering words, Yang Yiyun hung up the phone and began to think.

Someone finds their troubles. And listening to stuttering meant people in society, Yang Yiyun thought of what happened last night for the first time, which may have been the disaster that saved Liu Lingling last night.

Afterwards, the young man who beat him heard Liu Lingling said that his name was Ruan Wenhao, the heir of the ancient capital Ruan family, and the Ruan family was engaged in real estate. Rich and powerful, although Liu Lingling mentioned that she had already told her family that she would make Ruan's family unable to eat, and Ruan Wenhao should not appear in the bar anymore.

In addition to saving people last night, he deliberately took off his work clothes and walked through the back door of the bar. There were not many waiters who were seen, and they were usually well-connected. As long as no one said that he would not find himself.

But now it seems that Yang Yiyun feels that he wants to be simple, that this world is rich and powerful, and there is really nothing that cannot be done.

It is not difficult for Ruan Wenhao to find himself.

It is said that he provoke Ruan Wenhao to save Liu Lingling. He should tell Liu Lingling about this and let her come forward to settle the matter. Although she is not sure what Liu Lingling's family is for, she said that Ruan's family belongs to the real estate industry of the ancient capital. The giant, her family can have business dealings with the Ruan family, it is not bad to think, it might be better for Liu Lingling to come forward.

But with the same intention, Yang Yiyun gave up this idea. He is not a woman. Since he took the shot last night, he is ready to be retaliated.

Of course, it's just a guess now, and it's not necessarily Nguyen Van Ho who made people find himself, maybe it's something else.

When I was thinking, the phone rang again.

This time it was the bar manager who called. Yang Yiyun's heart sank when he saw the call, but he still answered the phone.

"Manager Zhang~"

"Yang Yiyun comes early in the evening and pays the bonus tonight. If you can't make it before eight o'clock, don't ask for this month's salary." Manager Zhang directly hung up after speaking on the phone.

Yang Yiyun sneered and said to himself, "Fatty Zhang, are you digging a hole for me?"

Seeing that the time is now 7:20 in the evening, Yang Yiyun simply went downstairs and walked towards the bar. One month's salary was his hard-earned money. Even if the bar had a pit, he was not afraid now.