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"Speak! Speak boldly!" Hang Zhan said domineeringly.
Diao Min nodded, rubbed his hands together and said excitedly, "It's not impossible to leave now. I only have one request."
"Mr. Hang, can you beat me up hard? Don't worry, the harder the attack, the better, preferably the one on the verge of death?"
"Pfft!" Principal Jiang, who was drinking tea, spit out the tea after hearing the words, "cough cough cough cough cough cough..."
Hang Zhan's body blurred for a while, and he reappeared several meters away.Perfectly escaped the oncoming tea.
Then he raised his head and said incredulously, "What did you say?"
Diao Min had no choice but to repeat again: "Mr. Hang, please beat me up hard, the kind that is on the verge of death is fine!"
Hang Zhan heard clearly this time.
There was a burst of complaints in my heart.
I've seen people making various requests, but I haven't seen this one looking for a taxi.
Moreover, what does it mean to be dying?
They are all on the verge of death, what a fart!
But after all, he was a Tier [-] powerhouse. He came back to his senses immediately, frowned, stared at the troublemaker cautiously and said, "Why? I need a reason!"
"Don't say you like getting spanked, no one likes that!"
"Uh! Do you really want to say it?"
"It's okay if you don't say anything, I'll take you back to the provincial school directly."
"This, okay! I just want to experience the feeling of dying, and see if I can break through the existing bottleneck!"
The troublemaker had no choice but to find an excuse.
You can't just say that if you beat me up, I will become stronger!
As for the bloodline, even if the troublemaker killed him, he wouldn't say anything.
Although this can benefit the unruly people more, who knows if they will be tricked by others.
Then the dying becomes real dead!
The less people know about this, the better!
The muffled sound increases combat power, isn't he good?
Hearing this, Hang Zhan had the original expression on his face, but he still shook his head and said, "If this is the case, there is no need at all! Jiangdong Martial Arts School has plenty of ways to make you break through the bottleneck!"
When the troublemaker heard this, how could this work!
I want to be beaten!
What I want is dying!
It seems that it can only pull the banner of blood.
Immediately shook his head and said: "I know my blood. Every time I break through, I must be seriously injured and recover from dying. Otherwise, I won't break through."
Hang Zhan was stunned, he didn't expect it to be a blood problem!
Is this the case with the blood of all kings?
But it's right to think about it, with such a high talent, it's no wonder it's so easy to break through!
But Hang Zhan didn't dare to just do it!
In case something goes wrong, how can he deal with it?
Don't fight!
Judging by the appearance of the troublemaker on the other side, he would definitely not cooperate with him.
What the hell, it's hard to hit someone for the first time!
Hang Zhan's hesitation, in Diao Min's view, is a sign that the goal is about to be achieved!
No, I have to add another fire.
"Mr. Hang, I beg you to beat me again. Don't worry, I won't let you be responsible. And you beat me to the brink of death, just enough to take me back to the provincial school. I will never resist along the way."
Principal Jiang on the side covered his face, what a shame!
Is this really a student from his school?
Can you hear what a normal person can say?
It's pleading again, and it's responsible again!
He even beat him to death and never resisted!
You are on the verge of death, how can you resist?
Hey!
I didn't expect that the rare king's blood would have such a habit.
The world is down!
But Principal Jiang didn't say anything, and now that the choice is not on him, he doesn't care so much!
As the saying goes: A dead fellow Daoist will never die a poor Taoist!
He only cares about sending talents to the provincial school, as for the spirit and character of the talents!
Feel sorry!
I'm out of my mind!
At that moment, Principal Jiang looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He sat in a stable position and drank the tea in his cup seriously.
Hang Zhan struggled for a while, but decided not to fight.
In case of sequelae, the dean can cut him!
"Well, classmate Diao, how about I beat you again after you go back to school with me?"
When Hang Zhan said it, he felt that what he said was weird.
Principal Jiang at the side shook his hand, and tried his best to pretend that he didn't hear it, but he was already laughing in his heart.
God damn it, I'll hit you after I get back to school!
Now you have to discuss with the other party when you hit someone?
Facing Hang Zhan's words, Diao Min showed an expression that you thought I was stupid.
"No! I'll hit you with a hammer even after I've gone back! What if you play tricks?"
Then he lay down on the ground.
Look like you don't beat me, I won't go!
What the hell!
Hearing this, Hang Zhan almost couldn't bear it and was about to do it.
Never seen such a brazen person!
But thinking of that eventuality, Hang Zhan held back again!
Impulsivity is the devil!
No matter how much the other party owes a beating, he can't do anything. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!
Diao Min saw that the other party could hold back this, and immediately became upset.
"I said, Lao Hang, you're a big man, and I'll make you beat your mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
"Let's put it this way! If you don't hit me, I'll go find the other four right now."
"Actually! I think the women's college is quite suitable for me."
"Although my body is a boy's body, I have always had a girl's heart!"
"Pfft! Cough cough cough..."
Dean Jiang at the side couldn't bear it anymore, and almost spit out another sip of tea.
Fortunately, its concentration is deep.
He abruptly blocked the overflowing tea.
But that choking face showed that he had endured really hard.
Hang Zhan's face changed when he heard the words.
Although he knew that the troublemaker was probably trying to provoke him, he couldn't afford to bet on it!
"are you serious?"
Looking at Hang Zhan's serious expression, Diao Min's expression was also put away.
He nodded solemnly: "The troublemaker never jokes!"
Principal Jiang at the side listened to Diao Min's words.
Everything feels unreliable!
Are they all troublesome?Still no jokes?
What about convincing?
Where did the word gentleman go?
Chapter 11 I, Jiang Wu, Are Not Such a Person
Hang Zhan didn't have time to pay attention to what President Jiang was thinking.
Hearing what the troublemaker said, Hang Zhan nodded solemnly: "Okay! Will you cooperate with me as long as I hit you?"
"necessary!"
Diao Min saw that his aggressive general had succeeded, so he got up excitedly.
"Okay, catch the punch!"
Hang Zhan didn't talk nonsense, he turned into a phantom and punched the troublemaker with a punch.
He also thought of countermeasures.
At worst, give him a Tier [-] recovery potion after the fight.
The third-order recovery medicine is only used to restore the injury, although it is a bit painful, but at least it can guarantee that there will be no sequelae.
But Diao Min only felt that his eyes were darkened, and he was punched in the eye socket.
Hang Zhan punched with great force, as if he wanted to vent his grievance just now.
The diabolical man was hit by this punch, and for a while, his eyes turned black and he almost fainted!
Immediately screamed: "Fuck! Lao Hang, you don't talk about martial arts, you slap your face!"
Diao Min didn't expect that Hang Zhan would do it as soon as he said it, and he didn't talk about martial arts at all.
Haven't you ever heard of hitting people without slapping your face?
This made him survive by his appearance, how can he mess around in the future?
But the next moment, Diao Min was also punched in the other eye socket.
Hang Zhan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
There is no way to commit obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Symmetry looks comfortable!
"Fuck! Come again! Retaliation, Lao Hang, this is naked revenge!"
Diao Min covered his eyes, and before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his abdomen.
At this time, the troublemaker had only one idea.
I finally stopped slapping my face!
The value of the face is preserved!