DNF gods and demons come

Chapter 48 Fury

"Crack!"

The hard metal can was actually squeezed into a ball by this slender palm wearing a glove!
"Damn!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, an uncontrollable anger surged in Li Wenle's chest, which even made his chest tremble violently, like a furnace that was about to explode due to too much pressure.

At this time, the long-haired man who beat the eight-treasure porridge flying, pointed at the girl who gave Zhou Qian the porridge pot and scolded: "Grass, Liu Yiyi, is it the porridge you gave her, stinky bitch, Take what Lao Tzu said as deaf ears, right!"

"Wang Qiang, you bastard, why don't you let Zhou Qian and Li Yang eat, because you can't understand that Li Yang is better than you in everything!"

But Liu Yiyi, who is petite and lovely, has the stubbornness unique to Sichuan girls. Regardless of Zhou Qian's obstruction, she frowned, looked directly at the long-haired boy and yelled angrily.

"Just because I can make you unable to eat!"

Amidst Liu Yiyi's upright scolding, the long-haired boy with tyrannical eyes gleaming in anger, unexpectedly raised his palm and slapped the girl in front of him!

"This damn beast!"

Li Wenle, who was burning with anger, rushed forward like a cheetah, swung his right arm forward, and made a ball of canned metal debris in his hand, like a tiny shot put, with a force that pierced the air. The whistling sound hit the long-haired boy Wang Qiang hard on the chest.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the dull collision sound, the metal ball that was swung by Li Wenle's devil's right arm with all his strength actually sank deeply into Wang Qiang's stomach like a giant hammer. The huge impact force even made Wang Qiang fly out backwards clutching his stomach. .

"vomit……"

Wang Qiang, who was rolling on the ground, clutched his stomach in pain. Under the churning of his stomach, he actually spit out a large amount of gastric juice, which made several students who were with him give up the idea of ​​helping him, and hurriedly dodged.

Wang Qiang, who was ashamed and angry, stared at the younger brothers around him, barely straightened up, looked at the metal wreckage that had rolled from his stomach and fell to the ground, forcibly held back the churning of his throat, and reluctantly cursed: "Which bastard threw of!"

"It's that bastard, get out!"

The younger brothers next to him knew Wang Qiang's character of retribution, and knew that if Wang Qiang who lost face was not satisfied, he would suffer, so he immediately cursed and looked at the students around him.

Fortunately, the strange face of Li Wenle, who was striding forward with a gloomy face, made Wang Qiang's younger brothers immediately find a way to vent their anger.

A boy with a huge body and an inch left, in order to please Wang Qiang, was the first to rush up, pointed at Li Wenle and opened his mouth to curse: "That kid over there, is it you..."

The one who answered him was the expressionless Li Wenle, who kicked him hard in the chest!
"boom!"

This strong boy with a height of 1.8 meters actually flew 4 or 5 meters directly under Li Wenle's kick, hit several onlookers and passed out directly.

Li Wenle, who had already been ignited by anger, had a faint blood color in his eyes. The devil's hand hidden in his clothes seemed to feel Li Wenle's uncontrollable anger, and he started to tremble violently.

Li Wenle, who fixed his eyes on Wang Qiang, completely ignored the younger brothers of Wang Qiang around him, like a god of death waiting to harvest his prey, and walked step by step towards Wang Qiang, who barely stood up while leaning on the wall.

The few Wang Qiang brothers standing around looked at their companions who had already flown a few meters away, and Li Wenle, who had a stern face, left behind a faint murderous aura after losing a fight, all of them felt their throats dry.

All of a sudden, no one dared to step forward to stop Li Wenle from going.

Looking at the reddened cold eyes of Li Wenle who was striding towards him, Wang Qiang suddenly felt the fear of suffocation, and shouted in a panic: "Stop this bastard quickly, if I get hurt, my elder brother will never let it go!" Whoever kills him...I'll give you a canned meat!"

Hearing Wang Qiang's yelling and cursing, the group of younger brothers were taken aback for a moment, but after all they couldn't match the fear of Wang Qiang and the temptation of the canned meat, so they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Li Wenle.

"Together, no matter how powerful he is, he's just one person!"

A younger brother who picked up a wooden stick casually, with a look of ruthlessness flashing across his face, raised the wooden stick and pointed it at Li Wenle's back, and rushed over fiercely.

But before he swung his stick down, the little brother who felt a tightness in his chest was knocked to the ground by the fist that hit his chest.

"Who says it's just one person?"

Ge Jun with an angry face flashed out from behind the felled brother, and waved his fist in disdain, while standing beside him was Yuan Jun who also folded his hands on his chest.

With the professional Ge Jun and the even more aggressive Yuan Jun already at level 2, dealing with this group of ordinary people is simply not too easy.

Looking at the ever-changing scene in front of them, Zhou Qian and Liu Yiyi stared wide-eyed, watching in disbelief that the members of the student guard who usually flaunt their might were thrown to the ground by Yuan Jun and Ge Jun like sandbags.

Feeling relieved, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but waved her pink fist and hummed: "Sure enough, the villain still needs to be tortured by the villain!"

"Why does this person look familiar..."

Looking at the figure of Li Wenle striding forward, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhou Qian's eyes,
"Don't force me!"

Seeing Li Wenle striding towards him, Wang Qiang, who had a stern look on his face, reached out and touched the sharp dagger in his pocket!

But Li Wenle, who was striding towards Wang Qiang, was already full of anger because of Li Yang's tragic situation and what happened to Zhou Qian, and had no intention of talking nonsense with him. Strength, unexpectedly one hand abruptly lifted Wang Qiang, who weighed over a hundred catties, into the air.

"Well……"

Wang Qiang, who was hanging in the air, only felt that his neck was like Wang Qiang being clamped by a pair of iron clips. Feeling the gradual strengthening of Li Wenle's palm, Wang Qiang, whose eyes were white, let alone pulled out the dagger, even the power to speak It's gone, and I can only kick my legs desperately in mid-air.

Seeing Wang Qiang who was about to suffocate, his neck was about to be crushed directly by Li Wenle under the rage.

Facing the crazy-looking Li Wenle, no one dared to stop him.

"Ruined!"

And Wu Maoyan, who led the crowd, turned pale with fright. Did he know that Wang Qiangbai's eldest brother was Xu Gaoxuan's number one thug? If he found out later that he brought Li Wenle to kill his younger brother, Wu Mohiko couldn't even imagine what would happen to him.

"Stop it, he's almost out of breath, are you crazy!"

At this time, in the silent corridor, Liu Yiyi's stubborn cry suddenly sounded.

Li Wenle, who was slightly taken aback, turned around, but saw Liu Yiyi with a stubborn face, and Zhou Qian who looked at her with a scared face, but desperately held Liu Yiyi.

Perhaps seeing a familiar face, Li Wenle's feverish brain finally regained some sanity, grabbed Wang Qiang's right hand and loosened it slightly, and threw the half-dead Wang Qiang on the ground.

"what……"

But at this time, there were screams in the corridor not far away!
　Thank you Canyue book friend for your rewards all the time. The book reviewer’s resentment is too strong. In order to keep my little brother from being eunuched, two chapters will be published first, and the remaining two chapters will be coded at an Internet cafe overnight!
　　
　
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