The next day.
Early in the morning, Luo Jing went to the martial arts school.
After arriving at the martial arts school, Wang Dali and other coaches saw that Luo Jing was very enthusiastic and said hello.
"Good morning, everyone."
Luo Jing responded with a smile.
However, from the look of the people, we can see that although there are smiling faces on each face, they are forced to squeeze out.
There was a deep worry in their eyes.
After Luo Jing went up to the second floor and saw he Feng, he asked, "Lao he, what happened to those coaches? They look worried in the early morning. "
"Didn't you scare them yesterday?" He Feng didn't say well.
"What did I say?"
"Think about it for yourself."
Luo Jing suddenly woke up and said with a smile, "are they afraid of the Revenge of Tiandi League?"
"It's no use comforting them." He Feng said.
"Then you announce your identity!" Luo Jing said with a smile.
"Why don't you know who you are?" He Feng asked.
Now, Luo Jing can't argue.
"Well, just think I didn't say it."
Luo Jing took off the outside shirt, only wearing a black T-shirt, "come on, let's continue training."
He Feng immediately saw the flying dragon tattoo on his back.
"I'll wipe it, boy. You're tattooing too!" He Feng was surprised.
"Just cover up the scars." Luo Jing explained.
Suddenly thought of something, immediately said: "by the way, the unknown hero has scars on his back, which everyone knows. I'll wait for you later. Please come with me and get a scar
"What, to take the place of an unknown hero and suffer?" He Feng is a little depressed.
"Just a little scar."
Luo Jing said with a smile: "this for our East African God of war, certainly no matter."
Just then, Wang Dali rushed up and cried out in panic: "no! Brother Feng, it's not good. The people of Tiandi league are coming again! "
"They also brought a lot of people, nearly twice as many as yesterday!"
Wang Dali was very worried: "brother Feng, what can we do? We are dead now!"
"Don't panic."
He Feng said calmly, "with me and Luo Jing, I promise you will be OK."
Luo Jing and he Feng immediately went to the French window and looked down.
There are several golden cup vans on the side of the road.
Gangsters get out of the car one after another, carrying baseball bats, steel pipes, machetes, fire axes and other weapons.
One by one, they are vicious. It seems that they want to take the whole martial arts school to one pot.
At the front is a black Audi.
Two people came down from the car, one of whom Luo Jing knew. It was Qian Huidong who made trouble in the nightclub yesterday and was taught by Luo Jing.
Another middle-aged man was wearing a black windbreaker.
Leopard's head and eyes are all around, and his face is full of flesh. Even if he only observes from a distance, he can feel his anger.
The middle-aged man is followed by he Yifan.
At this time, the other party seems to feel someone watching them, looking up at Luo Jing and he Feng on the second floor.
Four eyes opposite, Luo Jing expression indifferent, showing a strange smile.
Looking at he Yifan's respectful appearance behind him, I think this guy is Bei Kuan, the third leader of Tiandi League.
When Bei Kuan saw the two people upstairs, he naturally guessed that they were Luo Jing and he Feng.
But they were not surprised and nervous at all, but looked calm, as if they didn't care at all.
There was even a kid with a funny smile around his mouth.
It's kind of weird.
These two guys are not afraid of Tiandi League and themselves. They are really fearless!
"Lao he, let's go down and have a look."
Luo Jing takes back his eyes and says to He Feng with a smile.
He Feng nodded.
They went downstairs laughing and talking.
Wang Dali followed, trembling.
After going downstairs, I saw that the whole hall was full of Tiandi League people.
With weapons in their hands, everyone made Wang Dali pale and his heart beat wildly.
He couldn't help looking at He Feng and Luo Jing.
In the face of such a scene, they are still calm, which makes him feel very admire.
Aren't the two of them afraid?
Today, only a dozen members of the martial arts school came, and they were all forced to the corner of the hall.
Everyone panicked and shivered.
He Feng and Luo Jing seem to see a life-saving straw, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
"Brother Feng, it's them again!" Lao pan couldn't help crying.
His words attracted the attention of the world alliance.He looked at him with a ferocious look.
Lao pan covered his mouth in a hurry.
Next, everyone looked at Luo Jing and he Feng.
They strolled leisurely to Bei Kuan.
"You two wounded more than 30 of my brothers yesterday!"
The flesh on Bei Kuan's face was shaking, and his body was full of fierce anger.
Tongling's big eyes glared at them fiercely, and continued: "let me and Qian always come to apologize to you in person, it's really a big ambition!"
"Now tell me, who is the son-in-law of the Wei family, Luo Jing?"
"Mr. Bei, that's the smelly boy!" Next to Qian Huidong reminded.
From beginning to end, his eyes have been staring at Luo Jing, eager to swallow him alive.
"Yes, I am Luo Jing."
Luo Jing calmly said with a smile, "if you come here to apologize, why do you bring so many people?"
"I can't afford to treat you to dinner."
"Smelly boy, I'm still making sarcastic remarks at the end of my life!" He Yifan scolded angrily.
"I'm talking to your boss. When will it be your turn to interrupt?" Luo Jing sneered.
"You
He Yifan gritted his teeth and couldn't speak.