Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 122 There is no competition, only death or serious injury

The purpose of practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body, prolong life, and not be bullied by others.

It's unreasonable to see what the Cao family has done. They bully people and even plunder other people's skills.

If placed in ancient times, it would be a bully.

Shaking his head, Leng Yi refused to pay attention and continued to leave.

What I practiced was killing skills, so there was no point in learning from each other.

Moreover, the words of the people around may not be true, so why bother to cause trouble.

"Boy, didn't you hear what I said? Come here and compete, otherwise, I will force you to compete!"

Seeing that he didn't stop, the majestic man couldn't help shouting again.

With big strides, he chased after Leng Yi from behind.

Leng Yi stood still, frowning slightly, the smile on his face disappeared, feeling that they were going too far.

What the people around say is right, it is scum.

Others don't want to learn from each other, but insist on learning from each other, which is difficult for others.

Keep pressing!
Should be taught a lesson.

"Oh, isn't this our painting teacher? Leng Yi! The one who defeated Qinglong!"

The moment Leng Yi turned his head, a student running past saw Leng Yi in the crowd, so he couldn't help but lean over and whispered to the people around him.

In a word, it shows that Leng Yi is not simple, and instantly aroused the attention of several warriors around him.

How could they not know who Qinglong was, it was interesting.

Leng Yi didn't see them, even if he saw them, he didn't know them.

Turning back to face the Cao family, with indifference on his face, he cupped his fists and said:
"Why are you pressing each other step by step? What are your names? I'll kill you so I can set up a monument!"

His Baoquan is very particular, that is, he makes a fist with his left hand and surrounds it with his right hand, which shows the exchange of ideas.

This is a rule handed down by the ancients, if he hadn't been in the Qin Dynasty, it would have caused jokes.

It's a pity that the Cao family obviously didn't understand, and with sarcasm on their faces, they said:

"I'm Cao Tianba, you salute when you tm spar, what a stick, come here and ask for a fight!"

The muscular Cao Tianba posed in a T-step with his arms outstretched, his left palm in front and his right fist behind, ready to fight.

With a mocking smile on Leng Yi's face, he shook his head and said:

"I'm practicing killing skills, there is no competition, only death or serious injury, are you sure?"

For those who don't understand anything, he said a few more words.

There was a student rushing over beside him. Hearing this sentence, he felt that he was so handsome.

Killing skills, death or serious injury!
Listening to it makes people's blood boil, it must not be simple.

Especially those in the art department, or people in the same big classroom as Leng Yi, all took out their mobile phones and started recording.

To record his most awesome moments.

"Our Cao family shot, either injured or disabled, almost!"

Cao Tianba obviously didn't understand, with disdain on his face, he said to Leng Yi.

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't bear to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he waved his hand and rushed towards him.

"Tianba, come back here!"

The old man at the back, however, screamed suddenly in fright because of Leng Yi's words.But it was too late, Cao Tianba had already come up.

"Go and help your brother, he will die!"

Feeling the threat from Leng Yi, the old man hastily pushed the young man beside him, and the two stepped forward together, punching and punching.

At this moment, Cao Tianba raised his right fist and hit Leng Yi directly in the face.

Next, he kicked Leng Yi's legs straight with his right foot, extremely insidious.

"I don't even know the rules of sparring, so return the Cao family? What kind of thing? Attacks are not allowed in the underworld, scum!"

Leng Yi took a step back, avoiding his one-stroke and two-style attacks, and taught him a lesson.

Behind, the old man of the Cao family and Cao Tianxiong were still rushing forward with all their might.

"Where's the nonsense, it's a coup that can knock people down, you lie down for me!"

When Cao Tianba heard Leng Yi's reprimand, he felt unwell and roared loudly.

The right foot fell, and the left foot lifted to sweep Lengyi.

With this kick, he can break steel bars, as long as Leng Yi dares to block, he will end up with broken bones and tendons.

However, just as he lifted up, he saw Leng Yi's left leg step between his legs, almost facing him.

At the same time, he felt his right leg push against his stomach with a strong wind.

Jeet Kune Do!
Cao Tianba had never felt so aggrieved before. He had the upper hand just after the first move.

It was too late for the body to dodge, and the whole person flipped back suddenly, preparing to avoid the domineering and sharp knee bump.

If it hits the ground, people will be useless.

Just as his body was flying up and his left foot was about to take the opportunity to kick Leng Yi, he felt his right leg being hit hard by a punch.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of fractures, Cao Tianba's body fell directly to the ground, and the broken part of his right thigh was bent backwards, almost piercing through the muscles.

"Ow!"

A shrill scream came from the woods in the early morning.

In an instant, everyone felt the pain for him, the corners of their mouths were grinning, and their eyes were full of unbearable expressions.For girls who are timid, just turn your head away and dare not look any further.

Cao Tianxiong and Cao Cangyi rushed two meters away, and stood still in unison, not daring to move.

Looking at Cao Tianba howling in pain, and looking at Lengyi standing with his hands behind his back, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

In the hands of Leng Yi, the most capable master of the Cao family, his thigh was broken before he even finished a single move.

He has completely lost his fighting power and can't even stand up.

"You, how can you make such a black hand, isn't it a competition?"

Seeing his eldest brother miserable, Cao Tianxiong rushed to his side, helped him return his thigh to its normal position, and yelled at Leng Yi.

Cao Cangyi walked over, his beard shaking with anger, he really felt the danger.

His eyes were already red, and he wanted to attack Leng Yi, but he had scruples in his heart.

"Good fight! You forgot to hit me, broke my arm, and lay down for half a year to recover! You also said it was a sparring session, bah!"

A big man shouted in relief with a happy face.

"Your Cao family are just a bunch of hooligans, you deserve it if you beat them to death! You hurt people every time you spar, and now I can't take it anymore? Heh... tui!"

An old man took a deep breath and spit out thick phlegm.

"Damn, deserved it! Your Cao family has today, don't even think about suing, we are all witnesses!"

"The young man is really good. He is capable but not ostentatious. They forced him to do so! He deserves to be a murderer. You have taught him a good lesson!"

"Young man, are you still accepting disciples? We don't learn killing skills, just to find peace!"

All of a sudden, many uncles doing morning exercises extended an olive branch to Leng Yi, hoping that he could protect everyone.

"You...you are against the heavens. My Cao family is managing the entire lake. Who dares to refuse? Come here and ask for advice!"

Cao Tianxiong looked at them and said something about the Cao family. He immediately lost his temper and roared suddenly, wanting to suppress all of them!

"I, ask you for advice, please?"

Leng Yi performed the sparring ceremony again and asked in a cold voice.

I have never seen such an arrogant and arrogant person. After being knocked down, I don't know how to restrain myself, and still shout.

Then come forward to ask for advice!

All the people at the scene were silent, staring at him blankly.

(End of this chapter)