Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 6 V I1 Check out my strength

Chapter 6 V I'll take a look at my strength

He Weifang's father is a star entrepreneur in Linjiang City, so he has been spoiled since he was a child and has long been accustomed to being unreasonable. He is also notoriously domineering in Linjiang No. 1 Middle School, making many students avoid him like the plague.

At this time, He Weifang looked at Ye Qingzhou with an unhappy expression, and it was obvious that he was up to no good: "Didn't I warn you before to stay away from Yun Shanshan?"

Ye Qingzhou slowly wielded his chopsticks to finish the last bite of rice, then calmly put down the plate and replied calmly, "So what?"

"Are you still pretending to be stupid with me? You bullied her and made her cry in the gym class today. Do you think I don't know?"

He Weifang was seething with anger. His muscles were as hard as rocks, bulging his training suit. His exaggerated pectoral muscles were beating rhythmically with his words. He deliberately put on a posture that he wanted to make Ye Qingzhou's head explode on the spot: "You dare to make my beloved girl cry. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Huang Liwen was shocked: "Fuck, you made Yun Shanshan cry? I said you disappeared for a long time during the physical education class, and you actually did that kind of thing behind my back!"

The students around were also shocked. Ye Qingzhou, the well-known bootlicker of Class 7, made Yun Shanshan, the beauty of Class 6, cry?
Damn it, big news!
Dare to plant grass on the head of the little bully He Weifang, awesome!
Ye Qingzhou ignored the rumors around him. He looked calm and composed, "First of all, not just anyone has the right to tell me what to do, so I just regarded your previous warning as bullshit. Secondly, I am no longer interested in Yun Shanshan, so please take care of her when you have time and don't let her get close to me, understand?"

Huang Liwen, who was standing aside, was completely stunned after hearing Ye Qingzhou's words. When did his deskmate, who had always been timid, become so brave?

Don't want to die?
Moreover, he lost interest after making Yun Shanshan cry. What kind of scumbag’s words are these? He even planned to let He Weifang take over?

Damn, that’s a lot of information. My mind is a bit confused.

As for He Weifang, he was almost mad with anger at this moment. He clenched his clay pot-sized fist and slammed the table, making it bang loudly: "Okay, okay, it seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough. Instead, I kicked your brain and broke it."

"Oh? So it was you who kicked me with the football last time?"

Ye Qingzhou finally raised his drooping eyelids slightly, and a hint of murderous intent emerged in his heart. He thought that the original owner might have been kicked to death by He Weifang, which was why he was able to take over his body successfully.

When it comes to threats and malicious intent, Ye Qingzhou has always advocated nipping them in the bud, and never letting them go even if they are the wrong ones.

However, there are so many people around here and he doesn't want to be on the run, so he can only suppress his murderous intent for the time being.

He Weifang had no idea that he had just walked through the gates of hell. He was still madly provoking Ye Qingzhou: "Kneel down and kowtow to me three times now, and this matter will be over. Otherwise..."

After saying that, he took a palm-sized piece of bluestone from the hand of his follower and smashed it with one punch.

In the flying dust, the black and blue fist was completely intact, and the students around it all gasped.

Huang Liwen couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fuck, the Iron Fist Sect's Iron Arm Skill!"

"Hahaha~"

He Weifang laughed proudly: "Yes, I have become a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect and learned the true teachings, so Ye Qingzhou, you'd better think it over carefully, otherwise you might die if I punch you."

The Iron Fist Sect is one of the seven local martial arts schools in Linjiang City. It was founded less than half a century ago, but it has a master martial artist in charge, so it has a great influence in the city. Many wealthy people flock to it and are willing to spend a lot of money to send their children to study there.

The exclusive secret of the Iron Fist Sect is the Iron Arm Kung Fu. This skill is well-known and it is said that when practiced to perfection, not only will the skill be invulnerable to swords and knives, but it can even easily penetrate 10 mm thick steel plates. Its power is quite amazing.

Even though He Weifang has only just gotten started, he is enough to kill someone with one punch.

Although Huang Liwen's legs were shaking with fear, he still stood firmly beside Ye Qingzhou: "He Weifang, don't go too far!"

Then he whispered to Ye Qingzhou: "Why don't you just bow your head first? A wise man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him. Things may change over time. At worst, you can drink wolfberries every day to maintain your health. When he dies, we can go to his grave and dance."

However, facing the aggressive He Weifang, Ye Qingzhou remained very calm. He just glanced at the broken stone and commented calmly, "The power is good, but the technique is so poor."

He Weifang laughed in anger: "Do you think I dare not smash your head? I want to see if your head is as hard as a rock." "You don't believe me when I say you are a loser. What's the point of only hitting rocks? I have never seen a rock hit a person. You have to know that your opponent is a living person."

Ye Qingzhou shook his head speechlessly, then took out the last walnut from his pocket and placed it in the bowl of seaweed egg drop soup: "Well, I don't want to bully a loser like you. Here is a walnut. If you can break it without hitting the bottom, don't even ask me to kneel down and kowtow. I can even commit suicide on the spot."

If a small walnut was placed on flat ground, He Weifang would not even need to punch it. With his entry-level Iron Arm Kung Fu, he could easily crush it with just one finger.

But now the walnuts were floating on the soup, and they sank when they were stressed. He Weifang tried six times in a row, splashing himself with soup but still to no avail. He immediately looked at Ye Qingzhou angrily: "Are you kidding me? There is no way anyone can do this!"

Ye Qingzhou did not say anything. He just adjusted his breathing slightly, stomped his foot suddenly, and instantly the force rose from the ground, through the spine and went straight to his fingertips.

Then he put his left palm together to form a sword and pointed out with lightning speed.

Click~
The force was concentrated and exploded instantly, and the walnut shattered instantly, and the splashing soup once again spilled onto He Weifang's sportswear.

Ye Qingzhou took out a tissue with a calm expression and gently wiped his fingertips, saying with contempt: "Look carefully, this move is called 'finishing touch'. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it. Just practice more if you're not good enough."

When had He Weifang ever suffered such humiliation?

He wanted to attack Ye Qingzhou, but his fists missed repeatedly. Even several followers rushed forward but couldn't touch the corner of Ye Qingzhou's clothes. In the end, Ye Qingzhou pointed a finger at their throats. They coughed for a long time and couldn't breathe. They were all carried into the school infirmary.

"Fuck, you killed He Weifang?"

"You are stupid. Killing someone in broad daylight is against the law. I was just teaching him a lesson."

"By the way, when did you become so fierce? Did you secretly hire a private trainer?"

"I would like to, but unfortunately I have no money. Besides, didn't I tell you that I am a one in a million genius, so it is reasonable for me to learn martial arts quickly."

"Fuck, that's not reasonable! You only practiced two classes today, and I thought you were joking. Are you serious?"

Although Ye Qingzhou was fighting five people alone in front of him, Huang Liwen still found it unbelievable. His desk mate couldn't be so powerful!

Huang Liwen then put on a sly expression again: "Did you really make Yun Shanshan cry in the woods during physical education class just now?"

"No, if you ask me again, I'll knock your head off."

"You scumbag, are you planning to deny your responsibility after you're done?"

"She didn't give me any money, so why should she admit it?"

"Fuck, you're actually asking her for money?"

"if not?"

"Awesome! By the way, how did you do that? Can you teach me?"

"Okay, V I'll tell you for a thousand."

"Fuck, you're even going to cheat me out of my money? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

(End of this chapter)

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