Chapter 192

"Good! It's a success

"The president is mighty!"

There was a burst of cheers on the arena.

No matter the vice president, lecturer or disciple of the martial arts academy, they were excited and full of the joy of revenge.

"Brother Ye! Abolish his cultivation! Abolish his cultivation for me

Wei Rulong, lying on the ground like a dead dog, roared and yelled. Looking at the boy who couldn't move, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Ah, you are so reckless. Why do you have to fight against this huge thing? Those warlords and ruffians at that time all kept a distance from the martial arts academy. Who are you not good at provoking? You should provoke the imperial martial arts academy."

Step on the crystal thin high-heeled enchanting creature, a sigh, as if for Meng Ran is not worth.

"This is the reality. After all, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. You are just one person. How can you fight against these powerful people even with high force?"

As a sister of Jiangbei satellite TV, this goddess in the dream of countless people has naturally contacted those favored by heaven in the upper class. No matter what the market situation is, they are full of talent.

In AI Siying's opinion, a real man is not a man who only relies on his fist, but a word that can control the general situation of the world. They despise force, but the power in their hands is so awe inspiring.

That's the real big man!

"Well, he is still far from being the favored ones in Yanjing and even in the south of the Yangtze River."

AI Siying sighs that she has no hope for Meng ran.

You don't have to think about the next thing. The central court of martial arts will report the boy's recklessness. Now it is inevitable that he is arrested and his limbs are broken. All kinds of insults and insults will follow.

I can't bear to see AI Ying's eyelids drooping

Gao Sheng also comforted him: "the power of one person is too weak after all. You can't think about the idea of heroes and beauties as children. For you, the future will be broader only if you grasp the big and small of Yanjing. "

After that, Gao Sheng also asked the tall man to put away his camera and get ready to leave.

At this time, Meng ran, whose hands and feet were all tied, was still indifferent and even said with a smile:

"do you really think you've got me?"

Ye Zhenyu has already recovered the calm and self-confident master demeanor. He is carrying his hands and walking leisurely to Meng ran.

"Younger generation, my Ye family's secret skill is that a tiger can also be bound. Besides, you are a thin body. The more you struggle, the closer the silk thread of the silk hand will be. When it comes, it will directly pierce your skin and flesh and reach your bones. Don't ask me to forgive you."

Ye Zhenyu, the winner, dusted himself and looked aloof.

As a great grandson of Ye Donglin's great master, he only admired his elder martial brother, Gu Changfeng, all his life.

Seeing Meng Ran's smile and silence, ye Zhenyu turned around and was about to lecture the disciples of the martial arts academy. However, he heard: "the name is good, but the power is too disappointing."

Ye Zhenyu frowned when he heard the speech, "they are so embarrassed and arrogant. It seems that today I won't interrupt your leg. You..."

When ye Zhenyu turned around, his words suddenly stopped.

But see.

The windbreaker boy drank softly:

"open!"

These white silk threads, which are made of pure internal force, burst with a thump!

Turn into smoke, eliminate invisible.

In the smoke and dust, Wei'an boy put his hands into his pocket and said with a smile: "was it you who said you wanted to break my leg?"

Quiet!

Dead silence!

No matter the three members of Jiangbei satellite TV, or the thousand students, or the president and lecturer of the martial arts academy, all looked at the Wei'an youth and couldn't say a word.

"No way! This is a unique skill of Ye family! You can't break it! No way Ye Zhenyu retreated three steps in a row, nearly fell down and lost his soul.

"Since I have learned your unique knowledge of Ye family, you should also accept my style."

Meng ran a light smile, and then pointed to such as the sword, a finger cut out.

On the stage of martial arts performance, only a bright blue light can be seen. It looks like a sword, like a sword, and it seems to be able to create a new world. It is cut horizontally towards Ye Zhenyu!

Zila!

Three Chi Guanghua directly cut the marble platform in two, and the fracture was smooth as a mirror.

Ye Zhenyu, who was sluggish on the spot, had already been terrified and broke his courage. He was actually shaking all over the body, and no longer had a master's temperament.

The blue light in his pupil is more and more bright, which is cut on his body without hindrance!

Pooh!

The president of the martial arts academy, after the master, splashed blood on the spot for five steps!

From the left chest to the right abdomen, a few inches deep wound was cut directly, and the flesh and blood were blurred and bones were visible.

This is still Meng Ran's intention to save his life. If Meng ran tries to make another half point, ye Zhenyu will be split in two on the spot."Does anyone else disagree?"

Windbreaker boy is still hands in the pocket, a pair of indifferent appearance, but this whisper a word, but no one dares to answer.

There is no sound in the whole Zhonghuang military academy.

All people are deeply lowered their heads.

At this moment, the youth of windbreaker is invincible in Jiangzhou, crushing the emperor!