Chapter 1391: Help
Chapter 1391: Help
"You, you, you, don't mess around!"
Not to mention Wan Zicheng, even the surrounding Minghua Middle School students were terrified.
This golden sword is no joke!
"Chaos? How do you call chaos."
The golden dragon sword in Li Yun's hand gestured back and forth: "You admit your gambling and you lose. The little gangsters on the street know this. Why don't you, a noble-born Wan Shao, understand?
Everyone looked at Wan Zicheng again, and some people who didn't think it was too big to watch the excitement began to booze.
"well!"
Stimulated by those scornful gazes, Wan Zicheng gritted his teeth, pointed his neck with his fingers and shouted at Li Yun: "Come on, just cut here, I think you dare, or don't... Damn!"
Before he could finish a sentence, Li Yun's Golden Dragon Sword had already passed him, and the speed was not fast, but if he didn't avoid it, he could definitely cut his brain off!
"I'm Cao!"
Wanzi jumped away like a frightened monkey, covering his neck with his palm, his expression on his face was uncertain: "You **** dare to chop!?"
"What can't you dare?"
Li Yun said indifferently: "Since you Wan Zicheng dared to attack the old Hu of the Hu family, and plan to control all the fools in Minghua Middle School, what you are doing is bold, what happened to me killing someone?"
Everyone was shocked, what's the situation?
Mr. Hu? Refers to Hu Xiaomeng's grandfather? !
"I, Cao, is this Wan Zicheng guilty of the bear heart and leopard? How dare to treat the retired old Hu..."
"You are paralyzed, this kid still wants to control us?! Impossible!"
"really?"
Everyone couldn't sit still all of a sudden. They thought they were just watching the show, but they didn't expect it to be related to them? Li Yun actually saved them? !
"The dead **** without dermatitis actually scolded me again!"
Hu Xiaomeng snickered and laughed. Zhao Tianfeng was so angry that she couldn't understand that this yin and yang guy must be referring to her idiot.
But Zhao Tianfeng couldn't refute it yet!
Because if Wan Zicheng is really plotting something wrong, and doing some conspiracy against her, Zhao Tianfeng will really become a fool, and Wan Zicheng will be invited to a golf party.
"Wan, son, success!"
Zhao Tianfeng's pair of Ruifeng eyes were filled with monstrous anger, and under the blessing of a tall figure of 1.75 meters, Wan Zicheng was shivering under the pressure of her aura.
"Say! What the **** is going on?!"
Because of this bastard, Zhao Tianfeng was scolded as a fool by the dead eunuch, how could this keep her from being angry!
"I!"
"Don't me yours."
Wan Zicheng still wanted to quibble, but Li Yun swung another sword horizontally, still not fast or slow, giving him a chance to escape in embarrassment.
"I'm Cao...you!"
"I know what you have done, so I don't need to argue."
Li Yun took a step forward and slashed his head with a sword. This time the speed increased. The golden sword drew a bright sword light and chopped it down. With a stab, it turned Wanzi into a garment on his arm. A long cut was made on his shoulder, and blood suddenly splashed out.
"you!"
"Hey, why do you keep being you, I'm afraid that you have become stupid like everyone else, right?"
Li Yun shook his head and sighed. He kept the golden dragon sword in his hand, and another sword passed, cutting off the hair on Wan Zicheng's head in half.
"No, no, help, help!"
Wan Zicheng collapsed completely, ran away in a panic under his feet, Li Yun unhurriedly chased up, the sword light swayed out and fell on his body parts.