In the field, Yang Tian is in opposition to Wang Meng.

Xu Yerong's face is full of worry. She is not worried about Yang Tian, but about Wang Meng.

After all, when Yang Tian was on campus, she knew very well how much fighting power she had.

When the beginning of one's own efforts, challenge all foreign associations of Peking University, for the name of the Chinese art society.

All the scenes of the beating were still deeply imprinted in her mind,

The man who is regarded as God is far from what Wang Meng can provoke.

Even if all the boys on the field play together, he can definitely win.

"Wang Meng, don't do it."

Xu Yerong didn't want the other party to get hurt, so she finally kindly reminded him.

However, she finally saw the goddess talking to her, but she was protecting Yang Tian.

Wang Meng was even more displeased. He spoke arrogantly and said, "don't worry, night goddess. For your sake, I will treat him well later."

Words fall, sleeves curl, revealing a strong arm, above the blue veins emerge, quite a sense of strength.

"Do it!"

He raised his head and spoke to Yang Tian in a cold and contemptuous tone.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to fight back after I do it. I said I'll give you a chance to do it!"

For such ants, Yang Tiansi is not angry.

Wang Meng smell speech, face again gloomy several minutes.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, no wonder I am!"

Words fall, he raises a fist to fiercely rush forward, a fist to Yang Tian's face door heavy bombard come over.

All the onlookers exclaimed.

The strength of Wang Meng's fist is not light. If he hits hard, I'm afraid his face will be broken.

Seeing that Yang Tiansi didn't dodge at all, Wang Meng's smile was more brilliant. The boy was so big that he had to pay for it.

People also showed the expression of schadenfreude, this boy really did not know how to die.

However, when the fist was about to hit, the expression on the faces of the people suddenly stiffened

Because they saw the boy stretched out his hand and fell on Wang Meng's face.

Pop!

This crisp slap sound is very loud, everyone saw Wang Meng was huge power directly pulled away, can't help but eyes are in the fierce twitch.

How much force does it take? With a slap, Wang Meng will fly seven or eight meters.

There was no sound in the field, even if a needle fell on the ground, it could be heard clearly.

Wang Meng, who had seen several teeth falling from the ground, was already in a coma. He could not help taking a cold breath. It was really cruel.

Who the hell is this kid?

At the moment of the field, no one dare to underestimate Yang Tian.

"Well, the trouble is settled."

After Yang Tian easily solved Wang Meng, he wanted to leave with Xu yelong.

However, at this time, Wang Meng's companions summoned up the courage to stand up.

"If you want to leave after hitting someone, there's no way!"

"Why can't I go?" said Xu furiously. "I reminded Wang Meng that he didn't listen and had to fight Yang Tian. Now he deserved to be hurt."

Yang Tian pulled Xu Yerong behind him, then looked at the man who blocked him in front of him indifferently and asked, "how? How dare you stand in my way? "

"I..."

The man recoiled a few steps, and his legs and feet softened,

In front of him, even Wang Meng, the black belt of Taekwondo, was given a second. Who dares to stop him,

"He dare not, I dare!"

Just as these people made way, a proud voice came.

All the onlookers looked around one after another, and saw a man in black leading a group of people.

Their clothes were full of the symbol of the national art society. They were fierce and looked like 100 people.

"Suli, it's Suli."

"Ha ha ha, this boy is dead. When the rescue arrives, I'll see how this boy is still rampant."

"Su Li, regardless of his background, is still the president of the Chinese martial arts society. Today, he summoned 100 people from the Chinese martial arts society. I'll see if this boy dares to be arrogant."

All the people began to get excited when they watched Su Li bring people here.

Xu yelong is a little anxious to take Yang Tian to leave. However, those people are very powerful. Seeing Su Li coming, they stop them in the middle as if they had found the backbone.

"I don't know what to do."

Yang Tian's face was cold.

"Did you hurt my little brother Wang Meng?"

Su Li comes over and stares at Yang Tian.

When I saw Yang Tian's hand holding Xu Yerong's little hand, my eyes became gloomy.

"Boy, if you don't want to be cut off by me, let go of Yerong!"

With these words, a group of people from the national art society quickly came forward and surrounded Yang Tian. Before those onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but have a mocking smile on their faces“ Isn't this guy good at fighting? I'll see how he fought against a hundred people on his own They wanted to see Yang Tian's fear, but they were disappointed at last. Because Yang Tian's face was light from beginning to end, and there was no fear at all. The young man ignored Su Li. Instead, he looked around at all the people in the Chinese martial arts club. He said coldly: "the people in the Chinese martial arts club are really getting worse and worse. They even started to fight. I'm really disappointed!" Hearing this, one of the strong freshmen of the Chinese Martial Arts Society stood up, pointed to Yang Tian and yelled: "what are you? What qualifications do you have to intervene in the affairs of the Chinese martial arts society?"“ Do you... Do you know who he is? " With anger on her face, Xu Yerong was bullied by the karate club to the point of five people fighting when the club was in crisis. She almost lost the face of the whole martial arts club. Finally, Yang Tian saved the club from the crisis, and the rest of the martial arts clubs, who were defeated by themselves, did not dare to fight, But today, three years later, these people even point at the nose of their benefactor and say that they are not qualified. It's really chilling for those in the know. Three years later, all those who should have graduated graduated, so after a thorough exchange of blood, Su Li is in charge of today's national art society, which has become a place of chaos. Looking at the arrogance of these people, where there is half of the humility. Su Li stands out from the crowd and stares at Yang Tian coldly: "Yerong protects you so much, but I want to know what your identity is."“ You don't deserve to know! " Yang Tian's voice is lonely and cold“ Nowadays, there is no need for the existence of Guoshu society. I will give you time to dissolve it! Don't lose the face of national skill This arrogant words came out, and all the people present could not believe their ears“ Crouching trough, at this time, is still so arrogant. Does he know that he is facing the whole Chinese martial arts society? "“ The boy either has great strength and is not afraid of these 100 people, or his brain is sick, but I think the latter may be more. " In the field, those people's taunt to Yang Tian can be said to leave no spare force. Especially when the teenager said that Suli didn't deserve to know his name, it made people laugh. Who does he think he is? Today, Su Li is the leader of the whole university of Peking University. His father is a big man in the capital. He was invited to his father at the state banquet one day ago. What's the status of this boy? He's just an outsider who dares to say bad words to Su Li. Even when Su Li heard Yang Tian's words, he couldn't help sneering“ In the whole university of Peking University, I am the God. You say I am not qualified. What are you? Don't you dare to give me your name, for fear of my revenge? "“ Su Li, I warn you, if you dare to move Yang Tian, I will not let you go. " Xu Yerong stands out and blocks Yang Tian behind“ Hum Su Li's eyes are gloomy at the moment. He stares at Xu Yerong and says in a cold voice: "I thought you were pure, but I didn't expect you to flirt with others behind my back. You think I'm still as infatuated with you as before?" At the moment, he was very angry. He pointed to them and said angrily, "today, I will not let go of either of you dogs or men." he said to the group of people in the Chinese martial arts club in a cold voice: "what are you doing? Give me a break. Don't scratch that smelly woman's face. I want her to know the price of betraying me."