My Master Is a God

Suddenly Ning Wu's eyes widened. He didn't expect Yang Yiyun to say such a sentence. After he realized it, he was furious: "I want to let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has. Beat to death!"

I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen such crazy ones. Ning Wu was mad at Yang Yiyun's soft and arrogant words. This was the first time 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 would not dare to be crazy when they saw him, and Yang Yiyun was the first.

With a roar, he punched Yang Yiyun and went straight to the door.

All the students around me belong to the Taekwondo club, they train their muscles all day long, and what they are most afraid of is fighting. Although Ning Wu angrily said that it would be a bit bullying for everyone to beat Yang Yiyun together, but Ning Wu is the leader among them, the leader of the society. The boss, eating and drinking on weekdays, everyone has received his favor.

As the saying goes, eat the monster's food and follow the monster!

Since Ning Wu spoke, everyone should beat him up together.

Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and stood still, waiting for them to call.

In the eyes of Ning Wu and his classmates, this scene was a sign of shock.

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

Seeing Yang Yiyun's appearance, Ning Wu sneered in his heart with a ferocious face, thinking that this punch would break Yang Yiyun's nose bone.

However, when his fist was three inches away from the bridge of Yang Yiyun's nose, he suddenly felt his wrist tighten, only to find that Yang Yiyun had grabbed his wrist.

There are only three words in Ning Wu's mind at this moment - too fast.

Yang Yiyun's speed is too fast.

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

"touch~"

An unsteady kissed the ground intimately, and tears and snot came down in an instant. Ning Wu, who often fights, knew that his nose was broken, but he didn't expect to hit Yang Yiyun's nose and failed, this time he was the first to die.

Immediately after, a series of muffled groans and howls sounded in his ears, and when Ning Wu got up to take a look, he was dumbfounded and his heart twitched.

I saw a group of students, one by one, all fell to the ground and howling, looking at Yang Yiyun in horror.

At this moment Ning Wu finally understood, he met a real master, this time his eyesight was clumsy, and the gutter capsized.

In the field, Yang Yiyun stood unscathed, with the same faint smile on his face as before.

It's gone, it's completely gone, Ning Wu said in his heart.

He didn't have the slightest thought of fighting, because he knew that one person can knock down twelve people in just a minute or so, which is definitely not an ordinary person, and Ning Wu seemed discouraged for a moment The ball, the momentum instantly sank to the bottom.

The instigator this time, Yu Shaogang, was even more shocked. He had witnessed how Yang Yiyun overthrew the people of Ningwu. In Yu Shaogang's eyes, Yang Yiyun just now was like a first-rank master in a martial arts drama. , every punch and kick never misses, and one person falls down when he punches out.

And the shots are extremely fast. Compared with Yang Yiyun, Ning Wu who practiced boxing every day these days is a scumbag.

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After Yang Yiyun stopped, seeing the wailing all over the floor, he felt proud for a while, and his desire for cultivation became more and more urgent.

The awesome immortal master, just using his primordial spirit power to modify his physique, can let him beat twelve boxing practitioners by himself without any loss.

Then what the master said about being successful in cultivation, but flying to the sky, hiding in the earth and arrogating the world... all should be achievable. Thinking of these, he couldn't help being excited.

Sweeping over, seeing the expressions of Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu, Yang Yiyun smiled even more, looked at Ning Wu and said: "I don't make things difficult for you because they are all from the same school. If you see me taking a detour in the future, what can you do?" So? Or if you are still not convinced, you can fight again, and I will accompany you at any time."

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

"Yang...Yang Yiyun...I was wrong this time, I won't be pursuing Liu Lingling again~" Yu Shaogang said these words almost with chattering teeth.

Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, "I was going to give you some muscle memory, but because you are so knowledgeable, I won't argue with you. Don't be so aggressive when you speak in the future. We are all classmates and college students. Be gentle and leave. ~"

After seeing the fear in Yu Shaogang's eyes, Yang Yiyun's anger disappeared. Besides, they are all classmates at the same school, and there is not much hatred. The lesson has been taught, the goal is achieved, and he is not stingy. , and there is no need for them to be serious, it is better to go back to study and practice early if you have that time.

After this fight, Yang Yiyun had roughly tested his own fighting power. Twenty should be the limit for one person to fight. Of course, the first thing to do is twenty ordinary people.

Already a superman, he lifted his feet and left happily in his heart.

At this time, the whole outside of the school was full of people, and many students were standing around watching from a distance. Yang Yiyun didn't want to make trouble, and if he didn't leave the school, the school police should come out.

Looking at Yang Yiyun's leaving back, Ning Wu and Yu Shaogang both had ugly expressions on their faces. Today's face was completely lost, and many students looked at it.

He said to the classmates beside him: "Get up and go, please have a late-night snack, don't embarrass yourself on the ground."

They all got up with grinning teeth, their faces were not good-looking, but there was nothing serious about it. It was because Yang Yiyun had shown mercy just now, and with all his strength, it was possible to beat them to death or maim them with one punch.

"I owe you Ning Wu this time, what do you say about today's matter?" After Yang Yiyun walked away, Yu Shao asked Ning Wu just now.

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

"Is that the way to go? Why don't you find someone outside to deal with Yang Yiyun?" Yu Shaogang said sternly.

Ning Wu stared: "I can't afford to lose that person, that kid is very good at beating, even if he finds a gangster outside, it may not be effective, but this face must be recovered, otherwise I, Ning Wu, will not be able to mess around in school." Yes, I heard that the third brother is about to retire..."

"Third brother? You mean Han Xiaosan?" Yu Shaogang's eyes lit up immediately.

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

Back at the rented room, Yang Yiyun sat on the bed after taking a shower, and was about to meditate according to the practice method in his mind, when the cell phone rang.

Picking up the phone, it was a call from a colleague from the bar, Shen Xiaojie.

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

Shen Xiaojie is a bit dumb when he talks, so everyone calls him a stutterer. He is also a part-time college student at another university in Huahu District. He is also a student and his family is poor. The two have a common topic and become friends.

"Yuyunyun... brother, late... go up tonight... don't come, I heard the news, there are some... a group of people are asking about you, it seems that it is... yes it is... good... I might try to trick you..."

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

Someone was making trouble for him, and the stuttering meant people in the society. Yang Yiyun immediately thought of what happened last night, and it might be the culprit for saving Liu Lingling last night.

The young man who beat him heard from Liu Lingling that his name was Ruan Wenhao. He was the heir of the Ruan family in the ancient capital. If he can't walk around, Ruan Wenhao probably won't appear in the bar anymore.

In addition, to save someone last night, he deliberately took off his work clothes and walked through the back door of the bar. There were not many waiters he saw, and they were usually on good terms. As long as no one told him, he probably wouldn't find him.

But looking at it now, Yang Yiyun felt that his thinking was simple. There is nothing impossible in this world with money and power.

It is not difficult for Ruan Wenhao to find himself.

Ordinarily he provoked Ruan Wenhao to save Liu Lingling, so he should tell Liu Lingling about this matter and let her come forward to settle it. Although I don't know what Liu Lingling's family does, but she said that Ruan's family is from the real estate industry in the ancient capital. Giant, her family can have business relations with the Ruan family, which is not bad at all, maybe it would be better if Liu Lingling came forward.

But thinking about it, Yang Yiyun gave up this idea. He is not a man who relies on women. Since he made a move last night, he is ready to be retaliated.

Of course, it's just a guess right now, and it doesn't necessarily mean that Ruan Wenhao asked someone to find him, maybe it's something else.

While 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 come early at night, and the bonus will be paid tonight. If you can't come before eight o'clock, you don't need this month's salary." Manager Zhang hung up the phone immediately after speaking on the phone.

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

Looking at the time, it is now 7:20 in the evening, Yang Yiyun simply went downstairs and walked towards the bar. A month's salary is his hard-earned money, even if there is a pit in the bar, he is not afraid now.