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Seeing that Sun Yukun was beaten to death after just one encounter, everyone in the Sanda Club looked at Song Yu with fear. They originally wanted to call Song Yu over to give him a severe lesson and make fun of him, but they never expected that they would be the ones being beaten. .

Now even the president of the martial arts club has been beaten. It can be said that things have developed far beyond their expectations. No one expected that this unknown recruit would be so strong.

At this time, there was a noise in the corridor, and an old man with white temples and a slightly fat figure appeared in front of the door.

"Why fight?" the old man scolded extremely sternly, looking at everyone with eyes full of anger.

"The principal is here!"

"Principal, you have to make the decision for us."

"Third uncle, this boy named Song Yu came in and beat us for no reason. He singled out our entire Sanda Club. Even President Sun was beaten by him. You have to make the decision for us. You must expel him from the school. This kind of scum must not be allowed to remain.”

Wu Zhanying was crying and urinating, but it turned out that the visitor was his distant third uncle, and he obviously wanted his third uncle to support him.

"Are you Song Yu?"

Wu Tingke glanced at Song Yu with majestic eyes, and then waved his hand, "Send the injured to the hospital. You, follow me to the office!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

There was no other way, Song Yu had no choice but to go.

"This kid will definitely be fired this time."

"It's easy to catch them all." A group of students behind were still gloating.

Here Song Yu followed Principal Wu to his office.

"Tell me, why are you beating people?" Wu Tingke sat behind his desk with a majestic look on his face.

"I can fight if I want to, and if I don't want to, I won't. Do you care?" Song Yu leaned back in his chair, as if it didn't matter.

"Do you... do you believe that I will fire you immediately?" Wu Tingke stood up angrily.

"You are sick!" Unexpectedly, Song Yu said it calmly.

"You are so sick, I will fire you immediately!" Wu Tingke roared angrily, baring his teeth and claws to call someone.

"Aren't you sick because you are suffering from cancer?"

Bang, Song Yu lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, looking contented.

Of course Song Yu doesn't smoke, but that good-for-nothing Song Yu smoked in the past, so he simply followed the Romans.

Don't tell me, it feels good to smoke one now and then, especially when you're showing off.

"you……"

The old principal was a little dumbfounded, "How did you know I was suffering from cancer?"

"You have terminal lung cancer. Aren't you riddled with cancer? Are you riddled with dog hair?"

"..." Now Wu Tingke stared and was completely speechless.

Despite his appearance of being stable on the surface, in fact he has been seriously ill for a long time. He has been suffering from cancer for a long time, and now he is on the verge of dying. The doctor told him that he only has three months to live.

The reason why he still came to school was because he was unwilling to do so, but he didn't tell anyone about it. Only a few people in the school knew about it, but he didn't expect that Song Yu could see it at a glance.

"You...how did you know that I had cancer?" Wu Tingke's voice trembled, and he seemed to see a faint hope.

"Yes, why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Song Yu raised his hand and put out the cigarette in the ashtray on his table.

"First... Sir, can you treat me?" Wu Tingke tried with a trembling voice.

"Be my slave, and you may still have a hope of living, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you."

"You..." He became a famous old man by himself, and you asked him to be a slave to a young man. How could you make him feel so embarrassed? Besides, he didn't really believe it.

"Why don't you want to? Forget it if you don't want to. Do you think I am willing to accept you as a slave? Instead of accepting you, I would rather accept a dog, do you understand?"

After saying that, Song Yu stood up and wanted to leave.

"I...I am willing, willing!"

Wu Tingke knelt down with a plop, "Old slave, I have met Mr. Song Yu!"

For him, he can't give up even if he has some hope, but who wants to die if there is hope.

"If you are sensible, sit down and I will extend your life for two years." Song Yu then sat down on the chair again.

Wu Tingke sat down in his chair with trepidation.

Song Yu raised his hand and pressed his palm on his chest, and then a white air flow gently rotated in his palm.

He is now the Holy Body of Daolian, and he is born with the ability to heal diseases, and this white air flow is also brought by the Holy Body of Daolian.

After only a moment, Song Yu took his hand back.

"Okay, you can check it out yourself when you have time."

After saying that, Song Yu went to Shi Shiran and left the principal's office.

Wu Tingke didn't dare to fart, but he was extremely puzzled. Could he just press his chest and it would be fine? Can it extend your life by two years? That's nonsense.

Of course he didn't believe it.

He has made up his mind that if Song Yu cheats and deceives him, he will definitely fire him and let him die without knowing how.

After just two steps, he soon felt lighter and lighter. He seemed much younger. The pain caused by the cancer seemed to be gone, and the swelling in his chest had completely disappeared.

"Really works?"

He still didn't believe it, but he still had to check whether it would work or not. He had to wait until the check was completed before talking.

If it really works, let alone recognizing the owner, just call him grandpa, but if it doesn't work... he will definitely settle the old and new accounts together.

Besides, several people are lying in the hospital now, can he just let it go?

Song Yu didn't care what he thought here, he was already gone.

"Come out, come out." Others pointed at Song Yu. In the opinion of many people, Song Yu would definitely be fired if he was so harsh, and he might even have to call the police and arrest him.

He came out so calmly, but no one expected it.

Song Yu went directly back to the dormitory. He wanted to change clothes and go to Qin Xuewu's place.

In addition, he also wanted to see if there was a chance to copy the innate water spirit body tonight. Having just experienced the benefits brought by Daolian's holy body, he was looking forward to the special immortal body more and more.

"Yuzi, are you okay?" Cheng Guanyi was still asking. They had also heard about Song Yu beating someone and being sent away by the principal, but they didn't expect Song Yu to come back safely so soon.

Don’t they know how awesome the Sanda Club and the Martial Arts Club are? So of course they are curious.

"It's just a beating. What can happen?" After saying that, Song Yu left the dormitory.

"Wucao, are you just beating someone?" Several people stared at him, especially Hu Yi, whose face was almost green. Only now did he realize how terrifying Song Yu was.

Thinking of how he had pretended to be cool in front of others before, he wanted to slap himself twice.

……

"Yuyu!"

The beautiful woman Qin Xuewu swooped over to Song Yu as soon as she saw him, as happy as a bird.

"Haha!" Song Yu smiled and hugged her.

"You've ignored me for two days, and I miss you so much." Qin Xuewu muttered and took the initiative to hand it to her.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Song Yu smiled and directly picked her up and entered the living room.

The beautiful woman put her hands around his neck, her face flushed and she felt very beautiful at the same time.

Entering the living room, the two hugged each other and fell on the sofa.