MTL - Immortality Cultivation Era-Chapter 2 Come over

In front of Meng Jing, the pink stationery box fell to the ground, and the stationery inside was scattered. She just threw the pencil case out and tried to scare away a few people in front of him, but it ended in failure.

The tall boys, the school uniforms are tied around the waist, wearing a basketball uniform, and the muscular muscles look explosive. He left Meng Jing’s pencil case on his body and walked two more steps forward.

"Meng Jing, I really like you. I have liked you since the first year of high school. It’s just that the song is too annoying. I want to tell you several times. He came over and asked for trouble. He is amazing. He is a mad dog, but what about this? Isn’t it that I was hit by a stick and lying in the hospital?” Li Lang smiled hippie.

Meng Jing's face smeared with frost, even though the tears were spinning in the eyelids, they were still barely strong.

"Li Lang, you listen to me, if there is something really high, I will never let you go!" She was red-eyed, because of her anger, sadness, her body was shaking slightly.

It is possible to let Meng Jing, who has always been well-behaved, say such words, how angry she is.

Li Lang changed his face and sneered and said: "What good is he? He is just a small one. If you have money, you have no money, you have no future."

"Yeah, scorpion, you promise us our brother! The brother of the wave is the company!"

"Xunzi, that sings, even our one brother can't match a leg!"

The dog legs that Li Lang brought, naturally, are not willing to let go of this opportunity in front of the boss, one by one, eager to drink, hippie smile.

Meng Jing put away her fears. She took out her own stubbornness and said a word: "Even if there is nothing in the song, but... I just like him!"

This remark completely ignited the anger of Li Lang.

Every word that Meng Jing said was exported was like a slap in the face, and he was still on his face, not to mention the fact that there were so many students in the class.

He took a fierce light in his throat and took a step forward.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, you dare to touch me, wait for the song to come back, you can't eat and go!" Although Meng Jing has never liked high songs, it is not good to learn to be a gangster, but at this time she feels that only high songs can Give her a sense of security.

"Don't say that he can't come back temporarily, even if he really came back, what can he do? I can let him go to the hospital and let him go back!" Li Lang sneered, not taking it.

at this time.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise coming from the door.

Gao Ge kicked the door open, touched his head like a scorpion, and slowly walked in.

"Li Lang, come over and kneel!"

The appearance of high songs quickly quieted down the otherwise noisy classroom.

The needle can be heard.

Everyone's eyes brushed down on him.

"Heaven, the song is so badly beaten? The head bag is so strict."

"Crap! Can you go to the hospital? But, sing those brothers? Is he alone? It’s going to make people Li Lang squat, isn’t that looking for death?”

The classmates in the class whispered.

Li Lang’s face was still a bit pale, and the confrontation with Gao Ge in these years has left him with a psychological shadow.

But when he found that the song was coming alone this time, his face gradually recovered his blood.

"Lang brother, is a high song... How did he come back?" A dog leg behind Li Lang is still squatting, and his speech is unfavorable.

"Yeah, boss, let's run..." the other said.

It’s like talking to a cross talk.

"Shut up to Laozi!" Li Lang snorted and quieted behind him. "What are you afraid of? If you don't see him, you are alone? And you still have a wound, what kind of storm can you turn up?"

He raised his head and looked at the singer that stepped forward toward him, subconsciously taking a step back.

He suddenly realized that Gao Ge looked at his own eyes and was full of mockery.

It’s like a tiger watching a dog licking his mouth in front of him.

The Teddy that rushed into the zoo didn't count.

In the last life, Gao Ge talent is not good, but he is a practitioner after all, even if the talent is not good, but those moves, still practiced.

The role of Li Lang is in his eyes, no different from a poultry.

"High song, you... are you being beaten enough?" Li Lang felt a cool feeling when he touched the singer's eyes. However, he knew that he could never recognize this time. After all, there were so many people present here, so hurry. Shouted with a scorpion.

Obviously he wants to give himself in this way, and the two dog legs behind him are strong and courageous.

Gao Ge was stunned, regardless of his injuries, and rushed to the other side again, not waiting for Li Lang to react, it was already a punch.

"砰", the fist and Li Lang's nose were in close contact. The next second, Li Lang's body flew out and fell heavily on the ground and hit several desks.

He grabbed his nose, blood spilled from his fingers, his head creaking.

Although there is no internal strength in the high-sounding body, it can make a lot of effort and mobilize all the strength of the body to gather together.

When Gao Ge turned his face and looked at the two dog legs that followed Li Lang, the latter was also shrewd, and immediately chose to fall to the ground, as if the other person's eyes were "stunned".

On the one hand, it was because the punch of Gao Ge just played a deterrent role.

On the other hand, because they suffer too much from high singers, the psychological shadows are not fully expressed by the secondary parties.

Li Lang looked at this scene and couldn't do it. He found that Gaoge once again came toward himself, and the heart was completely eroded by fear.

"You stand up for Laozi and stop him!"

The two dog legs are still closed.

The high song has arrived.

However, he did not directly do it, but repeated what he said before.

"Your Majesty." The voice is indifferent, without any feelings.

Li Lang sitting on the ground kept shaking.

Nothing else is going on.

Gao Ge’s face was smirked and he slammed again.

The toes touched Li Lang’s chest, and Li Lang’s body rolled over the ground for several laps before stopping.

This time, without having to sing high, he has already climbed up quickly, his hands are extremely agile, and he can’t see the beggars.

He kneels on the floor, his head low, his tears spinning in his eyes, his fists clenched, and his classmates' horror and sarcasm look makes him stunned.

A student, psychological endurance, is limited.

Gao Ge finally laughed.

The smile of the winner.

At this time, his arm was suddenly caught by one hand.

Turned around and looked at the handsome face, and the girl's red eyes, the songs were all wood.

"You... are you okay?" Looking at the singer's head, Meng Jing was both distressed and funny.

"Nothing." Gao Ge raised his arm and licked Meng Jing's eyes. The tears were hot in the palm of his hand. "In the future, no one will hurt you."

After saying this, Gao Ge was black in front of him, and fainted again...