The Legend of the Dragon King

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Cold and arrogant teenager's body instantly flied backwards. At a moment when Tang Danglin fist bombarded his face, his blue silver grass wrapped around him was loosened at the same time. His body, like a shell, flew out directly from the door of the room, and another roar sounded. The whole person had been embedded on the wall of the outer corridor.

Yes, it is "embedded”, the power of Don Mailin, to make him not even resistant.

Cold and arrogant teenagers themselves are Min Attack Soul Warriors, best at speed and attack, but Min Attack Soul Warriors' common illness is poor defense. Once hit, they are still Tang Danglin such a strong force beyond the strength of the same level of power warrior, they kneel directly...

As a result, the cold, arrogant teenager had lost consciousness at the moment of being blown away.

Tang Mailin breathed heavily, and the whole bedroom was already a mess.

Yun Xiao, the whole person has shrunk to the innermost side of his lower bunk. He stared at Tang Mailin. For a moment, the whole person was a little tranced.

This guy, this guy, is he human? He beat the crap out of that one...

Tang Mailin squatted down, carefully picked up his quilt, dusted and dusted, and held it in his arms. Fortunately, the quilt wasn't damaged, it was just dirty.

“What's going on?” At this moment, a roaring voice is playing outside.

Ten minutes later.

Teaching Office of the Intermediate Department of Donghai College.

“So this is a tragedy triggered by a quilt?” Long Hengxu looked coldly at the four teenagers in front of him, and his face was shady as if it was about to drip out of the water.

Zhou Zhuangxi, Yunxiao, Tang Mailin, and the cold-blooded teenager, all lined up.

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the arrogant teenager. His sharp eyes floated towards Tang Mailin from time to time. Looking at him like he was going to tear him apart.

Zhou Xi's face was iron blue with a lot of scars on his body, but if you look closely, there was still this slight fear deep in his eyes, and he never went to see Tang Danlin.

Yun Xiao told the previous story in a very structured way. Long Hengxu listened to him, which made him understand the whole process.

Tang Mailin stood there holding the quilt, just looking down at the little flower on his quilt, beautiful big eyes full of stubbornness.

“Zhou Zhou Xi, originally in your Wushu category, was able to enter the third class, just a little lower. But your character seems to be a little low. If you deserve to be beaten, stay in class five forever.” Long Hengxu said coldly.

Zhou Zhangxi wanted to argue, but when he saw Long Hengxu's shady eyes, he still didn't dare say it.

“Neither do you. When you get into school, you fight, and you go to five classes. He deserved to be beaten.” Dragon Hengxu is this time pointing to Yun Xiao and the cold-blooded teenager.

Cold and arrogant teenager ignored Long Hengxu at all. His eyes were always on Tang Mailin. At this time, his side cheeks had swelled high. If not for a moment before he was hit, he would have made his head discharge force high frequency at his own speed. I'm afraid he didn't even know how many teeth were left.

"" Director Long, I'm not involved in a fight! I was just a bystander from the beginning. ”

Long Hengxu coldly said: “In the same bedroom, you see that your classmates fight without actively stopping, choose to be alone. You have a sense of justice? When you're a little girl, you're so cunning. When you grow up, you'll be fine. What else do you say? ”

“As for you!” His eyes finally fell on Don Dandelion, "you're fine! One by two, it's not your fault. You're provoked first, and it's good for a man to have blood. So I won't punish you. But your soul is only blue silver grass, only in five classes. ”

Tang Mailin raised his head in surprise. He thought that he should have received the heaviest punishment. After all, he hit people and they were not lighter. Zhou Zhou Creek fell blue and purple, cold and arrogant teenager's face swollen like a bun. Don't you punish yourself?

“Thank you for your impartiality.” Tang Mailin hurried.

Long Hengxu bluntly said: "Although there are reasons for fighting, the damage to public property is always compensable. Turning back, I will ask the finance to calculate the cost of repairing the windows and walls and the beds. You gave the money. ”

“Ah?” Tang Dailin exclaimed. He only had $3,000 in federal coins all over his body, which was his allowance for a semester.

Because compulsory education is packed and lived, there should be no place to spend money.

“Get out of here. If you can, go back and fight. Next time, your records will be on file. It's about whether you can advance to senior management and become a mechanic in the future. If you have the guts, you fight. If you really want to fight, don't let the college find out. Otherwise, the punishment will be severe. ”

Out of the teaching office, Long Hengxu's harsh voice was still hovering in his ear, but Tang Danglin's mood was much better. Although he did not know how much money to pay, at the very least, the college handled the fight fairly. He did not favour others because his martial arts were bad.

Teaching Office.

Long Hengxu glanced slightly and said to the secretary next to him: "Bring me Tang Danglin's information. ”

“Chief, isn't that boy's soul just blue silver grass?” The secretary said with some surprise.

Long Hengxu's previous seriousness had completely disappeared, smiling slightly, “Blue silver grass? I'm afraid it's not that simple. On the first day of school, one punch and one punch, including Xie's kid. Is this something only a Blue Silver Grass soul can do? Moreover, his ability to cultivate an abandoned martial arts soul like Blue Silver Grass to level 11 at the age of nine is a mystery in itself. Pay more attention. ”

Back in the dormitory, the dormitory is still a mess and no one will clean it up for them.

Don Mai Lin silently placed the quilt on the table and put away the household items scattered across his floor.

Zhou Zhuangxi stood beside him, his fists tightened several times and released several times.

The cold-blooded teenager glanced at the small cloud that wanted to go back to his bunk, pointing to the top of his finger, "You go up. ”

Yun Xiaoxiao, but looking at the cold and arrogant teenager's shady eyes, he chose to smile and quickly packed his things in the lower bunk and put them on the upper bunk. He's a smart man, a smart multi-star. How could he instigate a volcano that could erupt at any moment?

Cold and arrogant teenagers had glistened on their hands and had not seen how he had done it, and a clean sheet had appeared on their hands and lay on the lower bunk.