Chapter 787

Chumuyue said and left, Weng Mingcheng Lengzheng a moment later, hurriedly to stop chumuyue.

However, when taking a step, Weng Mingcheng flashed a calculation on his face and raised his hand to attack the back of Chu muyue's hand.

Chu muyue felt a strong wind blowing from his back, holding the book in his hand and avoiding Weng Mingcheng's attack.

Weng Mingcheng was stunned again when he saw Chu muyue's action, and then his face showed a look of joy, "ha ha, Chu muyue, you are so powerful that you know I'm attacking you! You are so good at martial arts. It's too humble not to join our martial arts club! "

Chu muyue coldly took a look at Weng Mingcheng and knew that he didn't really want to hurt himself. He didn't say anything, so he turned around and left again.

However, Weng Mingcheng still didn't want to let Chu muyue go.

"Chu muyue, if you don't want to join the martial arts club, beat me!" Weng Mingcheng saw that Chu muyue was going to leave again, and quickly called up.

Weng Mingcheng has directly attacked Chu muyue.

Chu Mu Yue steps backward, dodges Weng Ming Cheng's fist, looks up at him and asks, "what you said is true? As long as I beat you, I don't have to join the martial arts club? "

"Yes, as long as you beat me, I won't drag you into the martial arts club!" Weng Mingcheng nodded and still attacked Chu muyue.

However, the more he attacked, the more depressed and frightened Weng Mingcheng was. He didn't expect Chu muyue to escape his attack so easily.

Chu Mu Yue nodded and said, "well, this is what you said. If you pester me again, I won't show mercy!"

As the voice fell, Chu Mu Yue reversed his wrist, patted the side of a stack of books in his hand, reversed a stack of books in the air, and then fell toward the ground. He accurately fell on the stone at the edge of the flower bed, and did not fall.

And Chu muyue also has already put out his hand, raised his hand, and easily grasped the fist that Weng Mingcheng swung towards him.

Weng Mingcheng's wrist is grasped by Chu muyue, subconsciously want to pull away, but found that Chu muyue's hand is like tongs, how also can't pull out.

Unable to draw out, he attacked Chu muyue with his other hand.

Chu muyue's right shoe rubbed the ground and moved a big step to the side. He squatted slightly and threw Weng Mingcheng's body out with his arms.

"Touch", Weng Ming Cheng like a crab general, sprawled on the ground, can not get up, his eyes are straight out of the stars, it is obvious that this fall, is not light ah!

Chu muyue patted his hands and looked at Weng Mingcheng, who fell to the ground. The corner of his mouth rose. "This is what you said. I've defeated you. You can't trouble me again, otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste what it's like to fall apart again!"

With that, he picked up the books beside the flower bed and walked towards the teaching building in his arms.

Weng Mingcheng fell to the ground and screamed in his mouth. His face was full of pain. It was torture!

He didn't expect that he would be so bad. He was thrown out by Chu muyue. If he let others know, he would lose his face.

"Chu muyue, who is he? How can he have such a good skill?" Weng Mingcheng, holding his waist, got up from the ground with a gloomy look on his face.