Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

Without Li Wenbo's weakness in his hand, he couldn't beat ah Qi. Even if Cheng Honglang was angry, he couldn't do anything. He wanted to stay at Li Wenbo for a while after school, but the witty ah Qi seemed to have noticed that he went home with Li Wenbo for a week until his mother came to pick him up.

After squatting for Li Wenbo for a week, Cheng Honglang finds that there is still nothing he can do, which makes him even more angry. Finally, he makes up his mind and asks his brother to do it.

In addition to the servants, only Cheng Honglang and his brother sit on the luxurious dining table. The luxurious dishes on the table are slowly arranged. It's obvious that they can't eat them, but they are still ordering.

"Brother, when are you going to do it?" The dark Cheng Honglang forked up a large steak, put it into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it.

"You can't do it in school. Let's wait until the school is over." Brother Cheng Hongli said.

Cheng Hongli is just 18 this year. He is studying in the high school Department of Dongcheng University. His teaching building is only a few hundred meters away from Cheng Honglang. I don't know how lucky his father is that his two sons have spiritual bones.

When he was in high school, he would set up additional classes to separate ordinary people from practitioners. Cheng Hongli, who had been concentrating since he was 18, studied and practiced in class 2.

Cheng Hongli knows what happened on the first day of school. In his opinion, ah Qi may be just a child with special talent and blood. He has to bring more helpers to deal with this child.

"I'll take a few people to skip a class and ambush in college road ahead of time. As soon as they come out, you'll give me the news." Maybe it's family heredity. Both brothers like to eat whole steak directly. Cheng Hongli put a piece of steak into his mouth.

The two brothers' conversation was listened to by the housekeeper. He remembered his master's original orders, so he reminded them: "two young masters, the master has gone to Zhoucheng to talk business these days, but he specially told them not to offend those children."

"Don't worry, grandfather Zhou, I just teach them a lesson. I said before that they don't intervene in the affairs between the children. We can only beat them once at most. It won't hurt their lives." Compared with Cheng Honglang, Cheng Hongli is more stable and has some understanding of the importance of things. Of course, it's only relative to Cheng Honglang.

On the second day, the new week began. Ah Qi also ushered in his second week of enrollment. He came to the classroom and said hello to Li Wenbo as usual. After that, ah Qi sat in his own place.

Just like the previous week, after the boring class, ah Qiji sat on the seat as usual, quietly waiting for Su Chengdao to finish school.

"Ah seven, I can go back alone today." Li Wenbo wrote his homework and said to ah Qi. After a week of getting along with each other, Li Wenbo and ah Qiji have become very familiar.

"No, you don't find that the way Cheng Honglang looks at you today is very wrong." Ah Qi shook his head, because he found that Cheng Honglang on the other side of the classroom secretly looked at several of his own people many times today.

"Didn't you say Cheng Honglang hadn't followed us for several days?" Li Wenbo said.

"But that doesn't mean he'll forget about it. I feel like he's ready to take revenge at any time." Wang Hua'er said.

"Hua Er is right. It's better to be careful." Cold as echoing.

With a nod, Li Wenbo and some children continue to do their homework. At this time, in a tea bar near the school gate, Cheng Honglang and his four doglegs are holding a cup of milk tea and staring at the pedestrians coming out of the school gate.

"Boss, do you think those boys have gone home?" At this moment, a dogleg asked.

"No, I've been observing for several days. Every day, they will come out together after the ninth grade sword class." Cheng Honglang took a sip of milk tea and chewed the Pearl.

"Jian Xiu? Isn't it said that the sword repair is very powerful? Does the eldest brother have a way? "

"Don't worry, no matter how powerful he is, he can't be more than concentration. My brother has five concentration seniors today. He absolutely can't fight back these bastards."

After watching for half an hour, the figure of ah Qiji came out of the school and walked out slowly. He saw Cheng Hong's face brightened and said, "it's not what I expected."

With that, Cheng Honglang took out his third new mobile phone and dialed Cheng Hongli's number.

"Brother, they're out. There's no wrong route. It's estimated that they can reach you in five minutes." Cheng Honglang finished, and took a picture of ah Qi and sent it to Cheng Hongli.

At this time, in an alley on Xueyuan Road, Cheng Hongli sent the photos he received from his mobile phone to his four friends, and said: "the five people in the photo, the short man in a black T-shirt, has great strength. The young man with long hair is a swordsman. His accomplishments have been concentrated, and he is a little famous in junior high school."

"Don't worry. It's just a sword repair. Just give it to me." Said a young man with a sword.

"Well, just give it a beating. Don't overdo it, or it won't end well." Cheng Hongli said to the young man with the sword."We've cooperated so many times that we can handle our discretion." The young man with the sword returned.

His name is Liu Jian. He is 15 years old and has opened more than 80 acupoints. He is also a sword practitioner. Cheng Hongli and his younger brother, who are 15 and 70 years old, often come to the city to help him deal with things.

After waiting for five or six minutes, the five children walked through the alley in front of them. They had been watching Liu Jian for a long time. They started immediately and stopped them with four attentive senior three students.

"Hello." Liu Jian stares at the front of a seven several people, skin smile meat don't smile ground say.

"Who are you?" Ah Qi stares at the five people who suddenly appear, frowning slightly. As soon as Liu Jian appears, his keen intuition immediately tells him that the people in front of him are not good.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I want you to come in and sit down." The smile on Liu Jian's face doesn't reduce, pointing to the side lane with the scabbard to say.

"What if we don't?" At this time, Su Chengdao, the onlooker, took a step forward and stood beside ah Qi, looking at Liu Jian.

It's also Jian Xiu. It's 1.7 meters tall, and it's also the cultivation of concentration. But Su Chengdao's special temperament is higher than Liu Jian's.

Liu Jian's eyebrows wrinkled when he felt that his momentum was not as good as his opponent's. after a cold hum, from him on, the breath of concentration of the five people in the party was released.

"It's not up to you." Liu Jian said slowly.