The Ghost Gate Divine Doctor

"Click!"

The basketball captain's hand heard a burst of bone. Li Mu just squeezed this guy's hand to pieces with a little force. This guy's hand was completely wasted.

"My hand, my hand, my hand is crushed. Take me to the hospital!"

The basketball captain kept rolling and wailing on the ground, and sent out a miserable scream. His miserable scream immediately made the gate of Chengdu No. 1 middle school completely quiet.

"How dare you fucking do it?"

Jiang Hao was completely angry. All his younger brothers called and hundreds of people gathered around. The boy dared to do it. It's really trying to die.

"Kill him for me. I'll be responsible for anything!"

Jiang Hao's face was so cold that it was almost dripping. He waved his hand fiercely and shouted loudly.

"Fuck him!"

The people from the innermost basketball team shouted one by one, waved their steel pipes and baseball bats and rushed directly to Li Mu.

"Die!" The cold light in Li Mu's eyes flashed and stepped out in an instant. The people of the No. 10 basketball team couldn't see him clearly, and the people around only heard the crisp slap and the shrill scream.

"Ah ah!"

But in a few seconds, all the people on these basketball teams fell to the ground one by one, bleeding in their mouths and losing a piece of their teeth.

Those who wanted to rush up behind were stunned. The people on these basketball teams were tall and big. Few people dared to provoke them in school.

But I didn't expect that all these guys who usually roar at school lay down face to face.

Jiang Hao was stunned. He didn't expect Li Mu to be so fierce. Is this guy still a legendary Wulin expert?

Seeing Li Mu coming towards him, Jiang Hao was frightened and stepped back.

"Is that Maserati yours?" Li Mu went to Jiang Hao and pointed to the luxury car parked not far away. The Maserati also had a trunk of flowers on it.

"Yes, it's mine!" Jiang Hao subconsciously replied that when he finished answering, his face suddenly changed. In front of so many people, he answered all his questions. It's a bit too embarrassing.

"That's good!"

But before he could continue talking, Jiang Hao saw Li Mu stride towards his Maserati. Did the boy want to smash his car?

This car is the lifeblood of Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao's face changed greatly and rushed over, but as soon as he lifted his step, he saw Li Mu kick directly on his Maserati.

"Boom!"

Li Mu kicked on Maserati. Maserati instantly made a distorted sound and the front of the car was deformed. Then the whole car was kicked and flew by Li Mu. It hit the wall more than ten meters away and made a big hole in the wall.

The huge impact sound was like a muffled thunder. Everyone at the school gate was stunned. The Maserati was at least a ton heavy. It was kicked more than ten meters and hit the wall heavily. How much force does it have to do?

Is this boy a Terminator?

"Clang!"

A few seconds later, the sound of the steel pipe falling on the ground suddenly rang, and then the heavy objects falling to the ground all rang. The gangster students called by Jiang Hao were scared and their hands and feet became soft, and they couldn't even hold the steel pipe baseball bat in their hands.

This kick has this effect on Maserati. If it's on them, why don't you kick them directly into meat mud?

Several gangster students hiding outside were awakened by the sound and wanted to escape as soon as they bowed their heads, but at this time they heard a voice like a devil.

"I let you go?" Li Mu's cold voice rang out, and these bastard students suddenly became stiff and didn't even dare to run.

"Did you just say you were going to kill me?" Li Mu walked slowly to Jiang Hao's side, reached out and patted him on the face and asked.

"Big brother, big brother, I, I didn't!" Jiang Hao was about to cry. He never thought he would provoke such a monster.

"I made you stand?" Li Mu swept his cold eyes and looked at the gangster students and said faintly.

"Poop, poop, poop!"

Swept by Li Mu's cold eyes, these bastard students all knelt on the ground one by one, and nearly 100 people knelt on the ground.

Those students who were leaving the school in the distance were all stunned. These called by Jiang Hao were all the eldest brothers sitting in the last row of each grade and class. How dare the students in the ordinary class provoke them? Unexpectedly, they all knelt down.

Jiang Hao's face turned red in an instant, because he couldn't help kneeling down. He was one of the students in Chengdu No. 1 middle school. Today's face was completely lost, but Jiang Hao didn't have the courage to stand up.

The security guard in the security room was also frightened. He trembled and hurriedly called the headmaster. He didn't dare to show up at all.

"Xia Yu is my sister. If I hear that he has been bullied in school in the future, I will look for you one by one!" Li Mu looked down at these bastard students and said.

These bastard students bowed their heads one by one and didn't have the courage to look at Li Mu at all.

"Let's go!"

Xia Yu looked at Li Mu with adoration on her face. Her eyes were about to shine. Li Mu waved and she ran happily.

"My father is Jiang Changsheng!" Seeing that Li Mu and Xia Yu are leaving, Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and said.

"You disagree?" Li Mu's figure stopped slightly, turned around and looked at Jiang Hao indifferently and asked.

"Jiang Shao, forget it!" Jiang Hao's attendants were about to cry. The devil was going to leave. Why bother him?

"I refuse, I refuse Jiang Hao!" Jiang Hao's face twisted and shouted fiercely.

"It seems that you have confidence in your father. Well, you can call him and I'll wait for him here!"

Li Mu turned around with Xia Yu in his arms and pointed to a gangster student. The gangster student quickly stood up, kicked open the security room, respectfully moved out two chairs, and then quickly knelt down.

Li Mu sat directly on the chair with Xia Yu in his arms.

"You asked for it!" With a sinister face, Jiang Hao knelt on the ground and quickly took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Hao has absolute confidence in his father. He has assets of nearly 10 billion, and working capital alone has 20 or 3 billion. Even if one person's life is calculated by one million, his father can buy two or three thousand people's lives with working capital alone.

What if the boy can fight again? In the face of absolute money, even Superman has to kneel down.

"Dad, I was beaten at the school gate. He wants to kill me. Come and save me!" As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Hao cried.