【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

The next day, the sun was still shining brightly.

Yuan Zhongxin and his group looked at Liang Zhu who had kicked in the door, while the latter glanced at the six students with an unfriendly expression.

The tracking technique class that was supposed to be taught by Military Academy Yue was dominated by Liang Zhu who came suddenly. Because he was worried that Liang Zhu would vent his anger on the students, Military Academy Yue had to give in and rescheduled the tracking technique class to the afternoon.

However, among the six students, there was only one person Liang Zhu wanted to target, and that was Yuan Zhongxin.

Wang Kuan knew that Liang Zhu had bad intentions, he was always arrogant and self-important, and he was willing to come to the secret pavilion to instruct martial arts only because of Yuan Zhongxin's existence.Wang Kuan lowered his voice and said to Yuan Zhongxin who was beside him: "Liang Zhu's appearance this time must be to deal with you. You must not fight him to the end."

Yuan Zhongxin's eyes flickered slightly, and he answered slowly.

Wang Kuan didn't know how much he listened to, but Liang Zhu was present, so he couldn't help but talk too much.

The moment he caught sight of Yuan Zhongxin, Liang Zhu's eyes immediately froze. Since Yuan Bo's fins flew away, don't blame him for setting the fire on Yuan Zhongxin's head!

Facing Liang Zhu's burning hostility, Yuan Zhongxin didn't take it very seriously, he didn't even want to pay attention to his brother's defeated general.

Liang Zhu withdrew his knife-like eyes, and his voice was dull and emotionless: "From today on, I, Liang Zhu, will be your martial arts teacher in the Seventh Chamber. , which of you will come first?"

The yamen asked tremblingly, "Come...what are you here for?"

Chicken-hearted!

Liang Zhu cursed secretly: "Of course you're fighting against me."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Yanei's face immediately turned pale.

Wang Kuan's expression was grim. They were just students. Even if they knew martial arts, they usually fought gangsters and social scum. To fight against Liang Zhu, who had commanded [-] forbidden troops in the battlefield, was simply suicidal training.

Just as Wang Kuan wanted to object, Liang Zhu had already pointed the finger at the silent Yuan Zhongxin, and he said harshly: "Yuan Zhongxin, you have a brother who is like a god of war. Come to think of it, your martial arts are naturally not bad. A lesson should be an example for others."

Yuan Zhongxin reacted very quickly, before Liang Zhu finished speaking, he had already stepped out of the queue and stood in front of Liang Zhu carelessly, Wang Kuan couldn't hold back.

Wei Yanei was dumbfounded: "Yuan Zhongxin, you are crazy! How could you beat him?!"

Zhao Jian naturally knew the estrangement between Liang Zhu and the Yuan family brothers, and Liang Zhu's behavior was indeed inappropriate, so he also stopped him: "Liang Dutou, why bring personal grievances to the classroom? Your actions are hard to convince the public! "

Liang Zhu sneered and didn't answer, staring at the Youzai Youzai Yuan Zhongxin.

Yuan Zhongxin knew that it was absolutely impossible for Liang Zhu to step out of the backyard if he didn't fight with him today, so he tightened his belt and said lazily: "Okay, stop talking, Liang Dutou, let's start!" .”

Wang Kuan understood Yuan Zhongxin's character of not fearing death, but he still shouted: "Yuan Zhongxin!"

Liang Zhu was extremely arrogant, he raised his chin: "For the sake of fairness, I allow you to choose a weapon."

Yuan Zhongxin rolled his eyes impatiently: "You old man, why are you so talkative, just tell you to hit you, and you don't care if I want weapons?!"

In Wei Yanei's eyes, Yuan Zhongxin was really crazy. He knew that Liang Zhu hated him, but he still said such provocative words. What's more, Liang Zhu exposed his weakness because of his burning brows.

But even if Liang Zhu exposed his weakness, it is unknown whether Yuan Zhongxin's strength can last until then.

Yuan Zhongxin squinted his eyes, and took the lead to greet him with a fist. Liang Zhu's feet did not move. Next, in an instant, Yuan Zhongxin raised his elbow to block the punch that was about to fall on his face, and kicked Liang Zhu's lower body with all his legs. Leaving Liang Zhu in a neutral position, he stopped two meters away from him.

Yuan Zhongxin's expression did not change, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling loosely, but only he knew that the punch blocked by his elbow hit his acupuncture point impartially, and now his left arm is numb. He desperately suppressed the numbness, fearing that his left hand would not be able to make a fist at all.

Liang Zhu underestimated him, but he didn't expect Yuan Zhongxin to be able to react under the pressure of his fist, and thought of a way to attack the lower plate to buy himself a few seconds to escape.

Liang Zhu did not hesitate to praise: "That's right, the reaction is fast." It's a pity that Yuan Zhongxin's reaction ability can't save him from the second time.

Wang Kuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but not long after, the hanging heart rose to the throat again. Liang Zhu's angry eyes were scarlet, obviously aroused to fight.

Zhao Jian realized that something was wrong, but she couldn't do anything except worry. Suddenly, she looked at Young Master Wen Run beside her: "Wang Kuan, think of a way, Yuan Zhongxin will be beaten to death if he keeps beating like this." !"

Wang Kuan's eyes were also full of worry, but he didn't make a move: "It's useless, let's persuade this time, and next time, Liang Zhu will still find Yuan Zhongxin."

Suddenly, Xiao Jing yelled, and while they were talking, Yuan Zhongxin and Liang Zhu fought again.

This time it was Liang Zhu who took the lead, rushing towards Yuan Zhongxin with a short body, the speed was so fast that he blurred into a shadow. He took a step back under the force, but his hands were caught by Liang Zhu. The latter raised his leg and hit Yuan Zhongxin in the abdomen again. Yuan Zhongxin flew out and fell to the ground when he hit the wooden post.

Before Yuan Zhongxin recovered from the severe pain in his chest and abdomen, a mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed up uncontrollably from his throat, his breath was not smooth, and a mouthful of bright red blood spewed out and sprinkled on the grayish white gravel.

Wang Kuan's eyes were hurt by the bright red, and his body was about to move. Before he could reach Yuan Zhongxin, Liang Zhu rushed towards Yuan Zhongxin again, with soaring ruthlessness like a storm, crazy Rolled towards Yuan Zhongxin who was kneeling and vomiting blood.

Zhao Jian was shocked in his heart, he pulled up a wooden stake beside him and smashed it at Liang Zhu with great strength. Liang Zhu stopped and turned over to avoid Zhao Jian's wooden stake, but he didn't stop rushing towards Yuan Zhongxin. Interrupted by Zhao Jian, Wang Kuan won the chance to rush to Yuan Zhongxin.

Before Liang Zhu's fist swung down, Wang Kuan first protected Yuan Zhongxin with his body. He put his arms around Yuan Zhongxin's waist with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other to face the ferocious Liang Zhu, with a displeased face and cold eyes.

Liang Zhu punched fiercely, but Wang Kuan went forward without any fear.

Wei Yanei's face turned pale with shock, and he quickly shouted: "Liang Dutou, calm down!"

In the nick of time, Liang Zhu stopped.

Yuan Zhongxin was distracted by the pain, and vaguely felt that he was leaning against a warm embrace. He knew it was Wang Kuan without raising his eyes, but he couldn't speak, and everything in front of him was dizzy. Gasping for breath quickly, in order to relieve the severe pain in the chest and abdomen.

Wang Kuan's voice has never been so cold: "Liang Dutou, have you enjoyed the beating yet? If not, I will fight with you."

Zhao Jian and the others didn't dare to step forward, they were not afraid of Liang Zhu's fist, but they were afraid that Liang Zhu's unhappiness would turn his anger on Yuan Zhongxin and Wang Kuan again.

Looking at Wang Kuan who stood firmly in front of Yuan Zhongxin, Liang Zhu thought of something, and after a few seconds, he lowered his head and smiled: "Yuan Zhongxin, you are just like your brother, there is one person who is willing to fight for you. Dear brother!" After finishing the words, his eyes returned to gloomy and cold again, and he left the backyard.

Yuan Zhongxin couldn't hear what Liang Zhu said, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

It was already a day later when Yuan Zhongxin opened his eyes again.

Yuan Zhongxin fell into a coma for a whole day, and when he woke up, his mouth was dry. He just wanted to sit up and pour himself a glass of water, but found that when his body moved, there was a throbbing pain in his chest and abdomen, which made Yuan Zhongxin inhale. Lian Lian, it took all his strength to finally sit up.

As soon as Wang Kuan entered the door, he saw Yuan Zhongxin touching his wound, and he shouted anxiously: "Yuan Zhongxin!"

Yuan Zhongxin might have been frightened, so he twitched his hand and hit the wound on his chest. The pain made him grin his teeth and cry out in pain. He complained angrily, "Why are you scaring me?"

Wang Kuan hurriedly stepped forward to check his injuries, he was relieved to be sure that he was fine, and said in a deep voice, "Is your injury well, don't move around."

Yuan Zhongxin swallowed his saliva: "I'm thirsty, why don't I drink water?"

Wang Kuan went to the table and poured him a cup of tea, and handed it to him: "You can call me if you have anything to do. Don't get out of bed easily these few days. If you don't take good care of your injury, it will easily become an old disease in the future."

"Then what should I do if I want to go to the latrine." People have three urgencies, and they can't hold back just because they want to recuperate.

Wang Kuan paused: "I'll help you go." At worst, there's still a chamber pot.

Yuan Zhongxin curled his lips, he felt that he was swallowing something, and his chest was tight. He remembered that he was in a coma that day, and he didn't know what happened afterwards: "How did I come back that day?"

Wang Kuan's movement of making tea froze, but he immediately returned to normal, but his voice was somehow weird: "I brought you back."

Yuan Zhongxin was dumbfounded: "What?! Hug? I'm a majestic man, you can hug me if you say so!"

Wang Kuan's expression returned to normal, and he turned his head to look at Yuan Zhongxin: "Then what should I do?"

Yuan Zhongxin: "You can carry me back!"

"Your chest and abdomen are wounded. If I carry you on my back, I will definitely press on your wounds, and you will die."

What Wang Kuan said made a lot of sense, Yuan Zhongxin was at a loss for words, the corners of his mouth twitched, so he had to forget it.

Wang Kuan, whose back was facing Yuan Zhongxin, had a smile on his lips for some reason.