Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ling Yun calmly continued to walk forward. He even turned his head and smiled at Zhang Lingwei, who had helped him.

Ling Yun walked forward and even looked at the skin and Zhi who climbed behind his hooked hair. He stepped on the chest of his hooked hair with one foot.

How much weight does he weigh? How much force does he have on his feet? He stomped on Jun's hair, which was so painful, that he could only have awoken one voice, even without the strength to struggle.

His dead dog usually lay on the ground and looked into Lingyun's eyes, besides fear or fear, with a little begging in his eyes.

Ling Yun lowered his head, his face was still the harmless smile of the animals. He looked kindly at Jun Hair, the painfully twisted dead face, and smiled: “Jun Hair, huh? ”

“I said a little hook. Now, can you say something nice? ”

“Gah!” What? Little hook?

The classroom surrounded by lively classmates couldn't help but listen to the fun. The campus dude didn't hook up his hair. He actually became a little hook in Lingyun's mouth.

At this time, students passing in the hallway outside the senior class six also heard the movement inside and rushed in to see what was going on at the bottom.

Ling Yun asked for half a day but didn't hear the answer. He frowned and looked at Joon-haired's face before realizing that Joon-haired had been trampled by him at this time. How can he speak openly?

Ling Yun sighed and said that your body couldn't even compare to Wei Tianqian, so he slowly moved his feet away.

Hook Jun's hair endured the pain of the displacement of the five dirty six hearts. He opened his mouth and gasped for a few breaths. “Ling Yun, I was wrong, I will never dare again...”

“Wait, don't make any mistakes. We have something to say. ”

Ling Yun smiled and lowered his head. He looked at Joon-haired and faintly said: “I remember you saying how much you've spent on me in the last three years? ”

“Three... three or four thousand...” replied Joon-haired, enduring severe pain.

“Three thousand plus four thousand, that's seven thousand, Zhang Ling, seven thousand dollars deposited in the bank for three years, how much interest? ”

The surrounding classmates saw Lingyun so understand three or four thousand, they couldn't help laughing.

For the bad hook, who in the whole fresh water doesn't know which one? Speaking of him and Lu Chengtian, who doesn't hate itching but dares to say anything?

Besides, they all know how to bully Ling Yun in the past three years, so no one feels sorry for him at all. Instead, everyone feels very happy!

Ling Yun really offended them!

Zhang Lingpu chuckled. Sha had trouble taking a look at Cao Shanshan before saying to Lingyun: “If you save three years of death, you should have more than ten percent. I forgot the specifics! ”

Cao Shanshan couldn't help but look at Zhang Ling. She was also too harsh. The interest rate on the three-year death period was only 5%. Zhang Ling actually opened his mouth and casually doubled it at least twice.

Ling Yun nodded his gratitude, then shook Jun Fa and said seriously: “Look, 7,000 yuan, if it's 15% interest, it should be 1,050, I don't want it at the end, I'll get 8,000 back, isn't that too much? ”

Hook Jun Fa doesn't care how Ling Yun counts at this time. He can't wait to get out of the senior class three or six, so he nodded fiercely like a chicken pecker: “Yes, that's right, eight thousand, that's eight thousand...”

Lingyun frowned and asked: "Little hook, you've got it figured out. Am I really wrong? ”

“That's right, that's absolutely right!” Hook Joon would have missed his vow to God by now.

Ling Yun snorted coldly: “Well, take the money...”

Hooking Jun's hair was another fierce nod. He struggled to get up from the ground, pulled out his thick wallet from his jacket pocket, took out all the money in his wallet and handed it to Ling Yun, shivering: “Here's 10,000 yuan, I gave it to you...”

Ling Yun took the money and counted 20 brushes. He threw them on Joon-haired's face and snorted coldly: “You think I'm you? I'm just getting my own money back, not a penny more. ”

Cao Shanshan couldn't help but turn a white eye and despise Lingyun's shame!

You're more than double the amount of money they blackmail you, and you don't want any more?

She couldn't help but think of Lingyun taking her $1,000 for lunch. Can this man be more shameless?

The answer is yes.

Ling Yun said softly: “But I can't beat you up for nothing, can I? For what it's worth, don't you think it's worth it? ”

The twisted face that hooked Jun's hair hurts almost went green, because he never said that to anyone else. I didn't expect Lingyun to say it to him today.

But now that he was trampled under his feet, where did he have a chance to refute it, he hurried to pick up all the money scattered around him and handed it to Ling Yun with respect in his hands.

Who knew Lingyun turned his face like a book and hummed: “Too much, beating you is not worth so much money, only half is enough! ”

Hook-jun found that he even had a dead heart. He said that Ling-yun, you are not a torturer, but he did not dare to show it. He had to count to 1,000 honestly and hand it to Ling-yun.

Ling Yun was happy to accept this time, and it was no longer difficult for him.

Loss is not Lingyun's style. His principle is that even if you lose for a moment, you will have to double it back in the future. As for how to write the shameless words, Lingyun's dictionary doesn't really have them.

Lingyun collected the money and did not speak for half a day.

At this time, Hook Jun's hair seemed to start to slow down. He looked carefully at Ling Yun and asked him nicely: “Ling Yun, can we go now? ”

Hook Jun, darkly swear to God, the shame he suffered today must be recovered ten times 100 times. Ling Yun didn't know which one was wrong today. How dare you humiliate him so much. If he doesn't find this scene, don't hang out in Qingshui City after hooking Jun's hair!

Lingyun hey hey smile: “No hurry to go, I remember you just said, as long as your hand itches, you have to practice my hand, right? ”

Hook Jun's face changed and he really couldn't figure out what medicine was being sold in Lingyun Gourd.

Ling Yun suddenly snorted cold: “So now I'm telling you, my hands have been itching a lot lately. As long as my hands itch, I will ask you to practice. From now on, you better not show up in front of me, otherwise I'll see you fight once, you hear me?! ”

The muscles on Joon's face fluttered for a while, and his heart darkened to regret why he was so careless. If Lu Chengtian's plan was to call Lingyun to the roof, they would beat Lingyun one by five or six people. If they didn't want to beat him up, they would beat him up as much as they wanted.

Anyway, in the future, there will be no such person as Lingyun in the fresh water. I will thoroughly encourage you once before leaving here.

So he nodded like a garlic, busy answering: “I hear you, I hear you, I won't show up in front of you. ”

Hook Joon's hair is black smoke on the grave of his bad ancestors, but he's not stupid. He didn't want Ling Yun to give him another foot. One more foot from here will kick him in the door. Then it would be embarrassing.

After hooking Jun's hair, he tried to get up, but Ling Yun stomped back on his feet.

“Did I tell you to get up, just get up? ”

Lingyun's eyes froze: “You haven't told me what happened to your face? ”

Hook Jun's hair is about to cry! A wound to the face? Didn't you punch me in the face?

He knew he had been hit with at least three teeth, but he thought about it and said honestly: “I accidentally hit the wall with a wound on my face. ”

This is also the usual question he and Lu used to ask after he and Lu had bullied the students all day. Let the battered students say that they had knocked themselves out, that is, they could not say that they had beaten them.

Who dares mess with both of them? Being beaten up and bullied, that is, daring to be angry and not daring to say anything. Just hooked Jun up today in the ditch and turned the boat, Ling Yun asked him about it.

He finally knows what it's like to be bullied and what it's like to be angry and not dare say anything!

Ling Yun nodded satisfied, turning his head and shouting around: “Everyone heard him, Hook Jun Hair said that the wound on his body hit the wall himself, it had nothing to do with our Ben. ”

Then he kindly reminded Jun Hai: “If you walk or something, be careful. Why do you keep hitting the wall? ”

Hook Jun's hair looked at Ling Yun of “kindness” at this moment, as if looking at a demon coming out of hell. He grinned with his teeth and said: “Yes, be careful in the future. ”

Ling Yun smiled and watched as he had just climbed up. He stood at the podium without knowing how to be good. “I've settled your master's bill with him. I don't have enough time today. When I have enough time, our bill will be counted separately! ”

Then Ling Yun looked at them and didn't even look at them. He spewed a word out of his mouth gently: “Get lost! ”

“O…”

Hook Jun's hair and Pei Hezhi, in the laughter of all the classmates in the senior year and six, the two held each other and ran away with their tails peeing.

Ling Yuntou also walked toward his seat, and picked up the books that Hook Jun's hair had smashed and set them up, before returning to his seat to sit down.

“Awesome, Ling Yun is so awesome, beat up dude, and sent Hook-jun, one of the four biggest evils on campus, to step on! ”

“Cool! Cool! That hurts! ”

“Seems like you've never eaten this much before, huh? I think he's definitely going to get revenge on Lingyun..."

“Ling Yun's hand was too harsh. He only used two punches and one foot. He didn't even have a chance to return his hand to Joon-haired. It was too tough...”

There was an amazing compliment in the classroom, and everyone looked at Lingyun with a hint of awe.

Until now, they have completely understood one thing, that Lingyun can't mess with it!

Zhang Ling looked at Lingyun with admiration. Her eyes barely turned into a heart shape. She suddenly felt that Lingyun's image was not so annoying. Instead, she added a little bit of cuteness.

“It's the fifth time... as if he still has a barn on his left cheek... a little thinner would be perfect...”

Cao Shanshan listened to Zhang Ling talking to herself and being an idiot, but she remained silent. Starting from Lingyun's start, she was silent besides shocked.

Only she can see that Ling Yun's hands are not beating randomly. Whether he punches or feet, he has hidden some kind of Xuan Ao trajectory. It's wonderful at the top. Don't say that Hook-jun has gone, but he can't escape easily.

Ling Yun, how many secrets do you have?