Who would still hang out in society after being reborn?

Chapter 142

At this moment.

Just as four or five martial arts students were getting ready, they saw baseball bats slipping out of the sleeves of twenty or thirty young men in formal clothes, standing in a triangle position with grim faces.

These four or five martial arts students couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Even if they were rampant, they could see that it was wrong.

Who would carry a baseball bat when going out? And it seemed that these twenty people were arrogant and had no fear at all.

Even:

Gu Yun saw eagerness in these people's eyes, as if they were looking forward to him and others taking action.

He was not wrong that the Black Dragon brothers had been itching to do something. Since the rise of the Black Dragon, they had not taken action for a long time. Only the Security Department often organized confrontation training.

The monks on the opposite side saw that the situation was not right and quickly led the remaining students to come for support.

Huh...

Gu Yun regained his confidence when he saw more junior brothers coming over. The difference in the number of people was a bit large just now. Now there are many people on his side, and everyone is a martial arts master (they think so)

However.

The monk was stunned to find that the people in front of him were not afraid at all, but rather very contemptuous. He should know that the martial arts school has opened branches in many places, and these branches have students with a certain deterrent power in their respective areas. Even some gangsters dare not provoke them easily, but these people in front of him look young and have no fear.

The most important thing.

He noticed that the students watching also looked strange when they saw this, and looked at them with astonishment.

What's going on?

Gu Yun was close and even heard people talking outside:

"Fuck! These martial arts students are so brave to go against Black Dragon. They are really new and fearless."

"They are martial arts students. What if they are really awesome?"

"No matter how awesome they are, they can't be more awesome than Black Dragon. If they go against Brother Jiang, let alone these martial arts students, the martial arts school will be flattened by him."

As soon as this was said.

Many students nodded and obviously agreed with this truth.

Gu Yun was confused:

Black Dragon!

Are they too brave?

Flatten the martial arts school!

What's the connection?

The next moment they understood, and saw the young man in formal attire in the lead with a cold face: "What! We have more people!"

A Black Dragon member put two fingers in his mouth and blew hard, and a loud whistle went out.

Hula la...

Across the street, dozens of young men in formal attire and hundreds of miscellaneous young men rushed here quickly from the Black Dragon Night Market.

Soon.

More than a hundred people rushed to the fence and directly rushed into the martial arts school to surround Gu Yun and others again.

This scene made Gu Yun and others, who were extremely confident, change their faces wildly, and they were a little decadent when they took up their positions.

Martial arts school students!

They think they can fight!

But that is also compared to ordinary people. Not to mention that these people in front of them are all strong, there are too many people, probably one or two hundred in total, and they all look fierce. If they really fight: they will beat the master to death with sticks. Even the monks changed their faces slightly and didn't know why things turned out like this.

Hula...

The crowd dispersed slightly and Zhao Shanhe came in slowly:

"What's going on?"

Zhang Chi: "Brother Shan! Brother Sijiu's pet cat was lost and we came to look for it. We found that it was caught by the martial arts school and locked in a cage."

"But the martial arts school people not only didn't let us take the cat? They surrounded us and prepared to fight."

Said.

He pointed to Sang Biao trapped in a cage in the distance.

Zhao Shanhe looked at it and nodded. He naturally knew Sang Biao, after all, Sijiu often held him.

Then he looked at the monk: "What! You just came here and you want to fight with Black Dragon. You dare to catch Brother Sijiu's cat!"

Monk: (=ﾟДﾟ=)

What the hell is this?

I don't understand why such a big fuss is made just for a cat? Who is that Brother Sijiu? His cat was lost and so many people were looking for it.

Golden cat! Silver cat!

Before the monk could speak, Gu Yun stiffened his neck and said, "What do you mean your cat? It's my cat!"

Zhao Shanhe: "Your cat!"

Gu Yun: "Otherwise why is it in my cage? What evidence do you have that he is a...cat?"

Zhao Shanhe: "Ha...ha...evidence?" He looked at Gu Yun with disdain and said, "Do you think you are qualified to talk about evidence?"

"Go! Bring Sang Biao here! Who dares to stop us? We will do whatever we have to do according to the Black Dragon rules! No need to hold back!"

"Okay!"

Several younger brothers agreed and went to get the cat.

"You..."

Gu Yun was so angry that he was shaking all over and was about to attack.

Seven or eight younger brothers stood in front of Zhao Shanhe, with baseball bats ready in their hands and mumbling something in their mouths. Behind them, a Black Dragon staff member secretly took out a video recording device.

"Stop!"

The monk hurriedly asked several students to stop Gu Yun. He saw that the group in front of him was not ordinary. If they really fought, they would probably suffer losses. Even if they won, there would be no benefit and they might offend someone. If they lost, they would not have a place to stand on the academy road.

Soon.

Several younger brothers took the cat back.

At this time, the crowdThere was another commotion behind them. Sijiu walked into the martial arts school with big strides like a brown bear. The onlookers on both sides saw Sijiu with fear and were afraid to look directly at him. Zhao Shanhe and others nodded when they saw Sijiu coming:

"Brother Sijiu!"

"Brother Sijiu!"

"......"

Seeing this.

How could Gu Yun and others not know that the person coming was the Sijiu mentioned by everyone just now? They were also stunned when they saw Sijiu's appearance and physique. They, who practiced martial arts, thought they were already very strong, but compared with Sijiu, it was like a brown bear VS a wild dog, and naturally there was no momentum at all.

The monk's eyes were bright: in his eyes, Sijiu was rare in terms of figure, lines, and eyes.

If such a person is trained, he will definitely shine and make a name for the martial arts school.

He looked at Sijiu and had an idea.

Snap!

The cage opened.

"Meow!"

Sang Biao rushed out of the cage and jumped onto Sijiu's shoulder using Sijiu's waist, staring at Gu Yun.

Sijiu turned around and was about to leave.

The monk said, "Sijiu, right? I see that you are a rare martial arts genius. I wonder if you are willing to join the martial arts school to learn authentic kung fu."

Zhao Shanhe said disdainfully, "Are you fucking sick? Brother Sijiu! A genuine college student, what diploma can your martial arts school give? Besides, with Sijiu's strength, why would you teach him?"

The monk was not surprised to hear this. Just by looking at Sijiu's physique, he knew that he was not weak. In addition, by looking at Zhao Shanhe and others' attitude towards him, he could guess that he might be the big brother of this area.

Fight!

He must be very good at fighting!

The monk: "Education is not important. You can come to the martial arts school to study part-time. I can accept you as my disciple. As for strength! I believe you have some strength, but fighting with strength alone is useless. You also need kung fu. As the saying goes, a little effort can move a lot of weight..."

He talked about a lot of martial arts skills, and what skills were so good that he could easily beat someone who was stronger than him.

Seeing that Zhao Shanhe didn't believe him, the monk pointed at Sijiu and said confidently: "Let me demonstrate this. Come on, hit me!"

Sijiu looked at him as if he was a fool: "I! Hit you?"

Monk: "Yes!"

Sijiu: "I'm not interested in fighting you, and I'm even less interested in joining your martial arts school."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, the monk was anxious. Not to mention that it was difficult to find a disciple like Sijiu, he also wanted Sijiu to open up the situation. Moreover, he believed that if someone like Sijiu learned skills, he would definitely be more powerful. Maybe the master's sect would have another awesome lay disciple.

He didn't care about so much and rushed directly to Sijiu:

"Watch this..."