Chapter 112

It's true that there's no reason why Wang Jiang was bullied. Just now

Rushed into the circle of more than 20 people, was grabbed by a strong man's collar, directly hit his knee and rushed to his stomach.

The fat man couldn't fight, so he didn't say anything. But his cry was very sad, just like killing pigs.

Fortunately, Lu Haotian was present. Wang Jiang was saved by him. He heard his command: "didn't I tell you to hit, run hard and rush into the circle of 20 people, do you understand?"

He is worthy of being the head of the mercenary. The effort of manpower mobilization is extraordinary. He was like an ancient emperor. No courtiers dared to disobey.

At the instigation of Lu Haotian, Wang Jiang stepped back and almost rushed to the circle of 20 people at the speed of arrows. In other words, Lu Haotian really didn't bother. Wang Jiang's running speed was really not slow. Coupled with his weight of more than 200 kilograms, he added a lot of weight to him.

What it feels like to be hit by a beast on the knee is probably the feeling of being hit by Wang Jiang.

Lu Haotian hit several and faced the man who was more than two meters tall. This man is Haige, Xue Peng's son. If it weren't for his height of more than two meters, Xue Peng wouldn't have talked to him at an angle of 45 degrees.

At first glance, their fists are facing each other's brains. However, Lu Haotian's waist is more laborious. After all, he is 20 centimeters taller than him.

If only by virtue of height and arm length can hit Lu Haotian, he will never get the title of desert God of death.

Sure enough, Haige's fist was about to hit Lu Haotian's cheek, but he saw his upper body flash away like a ghost, because Lu Haotian was wearing a white shirt. His figure looked like a ghost and a white lightning in Haige's eyes.

After Lu Haotian dodged his fist, his right heel suddenly lifted up, and an impact suddenly appeared in Lu Haotian's right calf.

He rose rapidly, and his big fist was about to hit Haige on the cheek. What he didn't expect was that Lu Haotian took the initiative to change his fist route and held his neck.

It seemed that one hand was not enough to trip him, and Lu Haotian rushed to his right hand again. In an instant, the two were close together.

Haige, who didn't know Lu Haotian's move, saw Lu Haotian's right foot leaning back and getting higher and higher.

Ten centimeters.

Thirty centimeters.

Seventy one centimeters.

When Lu Haotian's right leg was one meter higher, Haige was pressed to the ground by Lu Haotian.

Almost all the ears heard the first "bang", which was not particularly heavy, but when they saw that Haige was pressed on the ground by the man, everyone felt that the just sound was like a blast of thunder.

This is what happened in storytelling. There was a thunder on the ground.

Haige, who felt that he had broken all his bones, couldn't stand up and continue to fight. Lu Haotian, however, did not intend to keep his hand in the face of the good students of the ivory tower. If you go under the Yin foot, then the monkey steals the peach. Don't take 50 steps behind your back. Don't laugh at the white step.

When Haige was knocked down, victory was in sight. Lu Haotian made a simple move to defeat the enemy without nonsense. Soon, more than 20 people were beaten to the ground.

It's not that they can't stand up, and they don't want to eat Lu Haotian's fist anymore,

Lu Haotian clapped his hands and said, "shit, they really play with eggs. I haven't played enough yet!"

Of the twenty people, none dared to speak or even utter a word. This is not only because of Lu Haotian's terrible strength, but also because of Lu Haotian's Royal arrogance.

"Wang Jiang, who just robbed your iced black tea?" Lu Haotian smiled faintly.

Wang Jiang pointed to sun Qianqian on the other side: "he's the only one. There's no one else."

"I'll give you three numbers and get out of here. Of course, if there's someone behind you, you can call and type --"

When it comes to "typing", Lu Haotian deliberately lengthened the pronunciation.

After hearing this sentence, they were like ancient ministers who got the iron scroll of Dan book. Regardless of face or not, they straightened up and walked away one by one.

The final result was that sun Qianqian was pitifully lying on the basketball court, looking at the school gangsters who tried to curry favor with each other on weekdays.

Lu Haotian smiled faintly, his voice was rigid and cold: "if you can stand up, don't lie down."

Hearing this sentence, sun's straight move forward was not stagnant at all, just like clouds and flowing water, comparable to Lu Haotian's boxing speed.

"Buy me a bottle of iced black tea." Lu Haotian escaped a hundred yuan note from his trouser pocket and handed it to him.

Sun Qianqian obviously didn't dare to pick up the money. As soon as he wanted to answer, Lu Haotian drank and ran to the store after receiving the money.

Lu Haotian sat leisurely on their basketball and looked at Wang Jiang next to him. This guy got a few fists, but he is probably used to being bullied. This injury can't cause substantive damage to him at all.

Today is Lu Haotian's real test of Wang Jiang. Wang Jiang, who passed the test, can almost be Lu Haotian's brother.

Lu Haotian's consideration is not his ability to fight, nor whether he can fight one to five, and whether he can intervene for his brother!

Although it is said that he died too much on the same day in the same year, it is even a good thing not to stab his brothers. But when it comes to small things, that is, they dare not take action without affecting their future, their wives and children, and their lives. It is definitely a man who is a fair weather friend and stabs his brothers for power and money.

Lu Haotian sat on the basketball and looked forward to sun running from afar with a faint smile. When he ran to Lu Haotian, he respectfully handed it to him, but no one answered it. Instead, he ordered himself to drink.

Sun Xiangqian didn't dare to disobey orders. After taking the imperial edict, he drank it directly. Lu Haotian smiled with a calm tone and no waves: "there are 97 yuan and 80 cents left in that 100. Now I want you to buy another bottle of iced black tea. Do you have any complaints?"

"No." Sun Qianqian said crisp, and his brain melon seeds trembled fiercely.

"That's good." Lu Haotian smiled faintly and looked at his back.

Ten minutes later, sun ran back and forth sixteen times and drank sixteen bottles of iced black tea. The feeling is really cool.

Mu ruoxian and Jiang Leilei happened to pass by and saw Lu Haotian sitting leisurely on the basketball bullying people. Naturally, the two women wanted to uphold justice.

The sun looked up and drank iced black tea. His heart was full of joy. These two women are not only beautiful, but also saviors. Nuwa mended the sky for ancient humans. He thought it should be his own feeling.

Jiang Leilei stuck her waist, pointed to him and said, "Lu Haotian, do you still have human nature? You know that you bully the small with the big. You have the ability to bully the two big Bodhisattvas!"