I'm an Immortal Descendant

The curator's students are very angry. They look at Wang Yu like fire in their eyes. They dare to shoot my teacher. If you don't give me an explanation today, I can't beat you to death! Wang Yu really can't figure out the reason. He can't tell the truth. Even if he tells the truth, can the other party believe it? Pop! The brick in his hand was mercilessly patted on the head of the curator student, and his eyes turned white and fainted“ No? " The curator is not. Neither is the curator nor the student. What's wrong with you? You've taken over the women of the people and killed them. It's too bad to hear. What kind of image is Wang Yu when such a thing spreads. Bully, bandit“ Yin family, I'm kind enough to find a way for you. Is that how you deal with me? " The door of the dumpling restaurant was pushed open, and a middle-aged man came in with Allen and some gangsters. The boss's face changed as soon as he saw someone coming“ Brother Rong, why are you here? "“ My son has been bullied. Of course, I'm going to come out as a Laozi. " The boss laughed with him. The middle-aged man looks at Ningze and hears that this boy is A-class awakened. It's really amazing. My son is so talented and intelligent. He's just like Lao Tzu, but he doesn't have A-Class. Why is he so fat“ Can your son cut more than ten meters? Let me see. "“ If you can cut it out, forget it. If you can't cut it out... Hum, don't blame me for being black handed. " After that day, the boss came back to tell the fat man that he had tried many times but failed, so he went to the curator. But the curator couldn't help it, so he thought of Wang Yu again. After all, Wang Yu found his talent, but Wang Yu ignored him. Therefore, the boss invited Wang Yu to dinner every day“ My son needs anger. "“ If you don't get angry, you can't cut it out. " The middle-aged man stood up and walked to the boss, wearing a coat and a flip flop, but his strong muscles showed his strength. Pop! A crisp ring, the boss's face was a hard record, hot, five fingers clearly visible“ A son must be very angry to see his father beaten. " The blood of the boss's mouth came out, the corner of his mouth was broken, and the meat turned out“ Be angry or not, fat man. " Fat man was stunned, his eyes blinked mechanically. Obviously, this scene was beyond his expectation. He thought he would be beaten and made him angry. Unexpectedly, he beat his father. It was so unexpected and surprising that he didn't have to be beaten“ It's useless for you to beat me. He still wants to beat me. If he didn't see that I still have a little money, he would not recognize my father long ago. " Dad said sadly“ Is that right? " PA, Rong a backhand is a slap, mercilessly in the boss's face“ I opened a dumpling restaurant myself, but my face was full of meat. I didn't feel comfortable fighting. "“ Son, I want you to come. " Behind a group of thugs rushed up, one by one in line, according to the boss face smoke. make love! In the quiet dumpling restaurant, the sound of slapping is particularly clear. Fat man looked at his father's face slapped one by one, the previous little secret joy disappeared, the whole person's eyes became dull and numb, he did not dare to face this scene, the soul was like pulling away. Forbearance is over, forbearance is over. Just a moment, just a moment.