Chapter 8 Why
Cheng Yingbing has always disliked the junior high school students who treat their classmates' bodies as crazy practice of boxing.
After counting, five hit one, and they all had already knocked down, but they still refused to let go, so they even kicked them hard with the run-up move.
So young!
Cheng Yingbing sighed and strode away. The purpose was very clear. Now, he wanted to use his spiritual pressure to leave a profound lesson to the five little bastards.
Not everyone in this world has the tenacity and perseverance of Zhou Jieyu.
Soon, he walked to a place where violence was being performed.
Some aunts and uncles next to them were shouting, "I'm going to die" or "Stop, I've called the police."
This world is not actually cold.
There are only a small number of people who are indifferent. For example... the first five.
Cheng Yingbing walked towards the center of the fight.
He said: "It's not good to hit someone."
He said something bad, but he was not polite. He grabbed one's shoulder and turned it toward the front, and the other fist fell, bang!
A firm punch fell down.
This action is done!
The onlookers were shocked and excited, and their eyes lit up.
The other four students' eyes also lit up, but they were angry, "Damn it, fuck him!" One of them roared fiercely and took the lead in charge.
The other three rushed forward and surrounded Cheng Yingbing and punched. Cheng Yingbing's body was like a willow, and he easily drove the power hitting his body away. He did not rush to counterattack at first, but looked at the student who was kicked to the ground.
It was a little boy wearing a school uniform. At this moment, his eyes were blue and swollen, his mouth was lying on the ground, his face and nose were bleeding, and his expression was dull. He must have been stunned by the beating.
But it was nothing big. Judging from experience, it was possible to tell that the boy's bones were not broken.
Since that's the case, let's just punish it.
Don't use your mental power.
The next moment, Cheng Yingbing raised his head expressionlessly and swung his fist - and then the four besiegers fell to the ground.
Sudden screams rose and fell.
Passers-by were all shocked to look at the white-haired young man standing in the venue with a look of surprise and disbelief.
In fact, what Cheng Yingbing did was very simple. He just clenched his fist and swung his hands all over his body - with precise power - to shake the other party's heart. He had already held his hand, otherwise these four people would not only fall to the ground with tears and snot, but their heart stopped working and died.
"Okay, the little punishment is completed. I wonder if Wu Qiujin and that beauty have agreed to the agreement?"
Cheng Yingbing turned around calmly and looked for Xiang Wu Qiujin.
Wu Qiujin was standing on the roadside from a distance, her eyes widened and straight, looking over in surprise, and slowly lifted her hand and covered her mouth.
The image of a simple girl who has not experienced bloody storms is particularly obvious.
Cheng Yingbing thought to himself, "It's really interesting. If she took pictures of her stupid appearance now and showed it to her in ten years, would she explode on the spot?"
Probably!
Cheng Yingbing shook his head and walked towards the injured boy. However, he stopped halfway through.
What are you doing?
What I should do most now is to retire after success. Only fools can save people and cause trouble. Isn’t it?
In short, I have successfully stopped a blatant murder. I should be satisfied.
Cheng Yingbing thought about this, but still walked towards the boy. He squatted down and reached out to press the boy's chest that was still, allowing the mental power to inject and relieve his tangled and blocked blood vessels.
About one minute.
Well, the other party's main injured parts have been cleared. There is no need to do everything else.
Cheng Yingbing withdrew his palm and then looked at the injured boy with all eyes.
At this moment, the boy's eyes were full of fanaticism and he said excitedly: "You are qigong, right?"
Cheng Yingbing ignored him, took a step forward and walked forward.
Seeing that he was like on TV, he pressed his palm on it, the boy was as if he was fine. Everyone onlookers were shocked and excited, as if they saw a god.
Cheng Yingbing had no expression on his face and walked away. Not long after, he noticed that one more person chasing him had been added.
One of them is Wu Qiujin's footsteps, which is not wrong. So who is the other person rushing to chase after him?
It's certain that it's not the boy I just did.
Cheng Yingbing did not turn around, and his steps were fine-tuned, turning around and walking towards an alley, waiting for Wu Qiujin.
Soon, Wu Qiujin chased him.
"Excuse me."
"I just... was busy watching you go, and then... I didn't notice that the woman left. Am I useless?" Wu Qiujin explained.
Cheng Yingbing smiled.
I think it's so interesting to see the original captain, the silly girl now, staring at her eyes and looking annoyed.
So he teased: "This is a pity. So, as there are rewards and punishments, please invite me to sing tonight."
"This" Wu Qiujin's pupils suddenly shrank, and she was embarrassed, and said, "I'm just an intern, I, I really don't have money."
"oh?"
Cheng Yingbing glanced at her and said, Captain, you are poorer than me!
Without getting entangled in this matter, Cheng Yingbing smiled and said, "Then we have to find the source of customers quickly. Let's do this. Today's first order is open, so don't worry about making more money or less. Just a few hundred yuan will be enough. Let's solve the problem of no money first."
Wu Qiujin whispered: "Okay, I will definitely take out 10,000% of my energy this time."
"Um."
As he said that, Cheng Yingbing smiled and said, "Captain, oh no, I think there seems to be something in your eyes. What's the matter?"
Wu Qiujin's face changed slightly, and she blushed and smiled dryly: "Just now, you were so handsome, I just wanted to know, will I be the same as you in the future?"
It turns out that I am concerned about this issue.
He is worthy of being the captain. He is born with a heart that becomes stronger than martial arts. When he sees himself showing his martial arts skills, he becomes fascinated and can no longer walk.
Cheng Yingbing stared at Wu Qiujin, his back was straight and his eyes were sharp, and his whole body became like an eagle that discovered prey.
He was squeezing at Wu Qiujin with a sense of oppression that was invisible to the naked eye.
"How do you feel now?" he asked in a deep voice.
"I, I, you, you." Wu Qiujin felt that she had become a small animal, and a gurgled in her throat. She couldn't speak.
Seeing her like this, Cheng Yingbing was a little disappointed. Sure enough, the captain's martial arts talent was not stronger than himself, so he relaxed some of the oppressive force.
"Ah..." Wu Qiujin murmured softly, then stared at Cheng Yingbing in a daze and whispered: "This... is very embarrassing, right? It must be. But I still want to invite you, can you accept me as your apprentice?"
"...What does it mean?" Cheng Yingbing was a little confused. Where did he follow this? What was the promised battle side by side?
I couldn't help but look at Wu Qiujin up and down.
Chapter completed!