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Jiang Yu beat Zhao Shuo until he lost his temper. In Tianyun City, it was the first time he met someone who dared to kill him.
Zhao Shuo was born with unimaginable prosperity and wealth. His life is colorful and he enjoys his life very much.
So he doesn't want to die.
Death and dignity, Zhao Shuo can only choose to put down his dignity temporarily.
Plop!
Zhao Shuo knelt down directly, covered his head and begged for mercy: "Stop beating, I admit my mistake, admit my mistake!"
He lowered his head, his eyes full of murderous intent.
For him, today is definitely the most humiliating day in his life!
Upstairs on the balcony of the dormitory, Wang Ruoqi turned to Han Ying and said, "Zhao Shuo knelt down to that bumpkin."
"What?"
Han Ying didn't care which of them got beaten, but Zhao Shuo knelt down, which made her extremely shocked.
She rushed over with a stride, and she saw Zhao Shuo kneeling in front of Jiang Yu, his head covered in blood.
"Hehow dare he."
Han Ying covered her mouth, that was Zhao Shuo, the young master of the Dingsheng Group, the only offspring of the business tycoon Zhao Zhizhong!
Zhao Shuo caused trouble outside, and occasionally he would get hurt by someone who was not open-eyed, but Zhao Zhizhong basically pretended not to see it.
Can make Zhao Shuo kneel down, which is equivalent to slapping Zhao Zhizhong in the face!
Who is Zhao Zhizhong, even the Han family wants to give three points of face, he is a person who can shake Tianyun City's economy three times by stomping his feet.
When Jiang Yu did this, in one sentence, the young man narrowed his path.
Wang Ruoqi gloated and said, "Han Ying, don't worry now, the Zhao family can make him disappear in Tianyun City without your help."
She gritted her teeth tightly, feeling a little unbearable.
Although she hated Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu was not guilty of death.
And today, it was clearly Zhao Shuo who did it first.
Wang Ruoqi reminded: "Han Ying, don't be sympathetic and plead for that bumpkin."
Han Ying shook her head: "I don't have that much face."
She turned around and walked out, Wang Ruoqi hurriedly asked, "Where are you going, Han Ying?"
"Let them take it easy, this is a school, not a place for gangsters to fight!"
However, before she could persuade the fight, the people downstairs had dispersed because the security guards had arrived.
Jiang Yu put oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only then did Zhao Shuo's friends dare to get up, and gathered together one after another: "Brother Shuo, are you okay?"
"It's all right? Give it a try!" Zhao Shuo was extremely angry, "A group of idiots, seven of them can't beat one!"
"Brother Shuo, don't get angry, that kid has practiced, wewe really have nothing to do."
"Brother Shuo, let's take you to the hospital first, and we'll find someone to deal with that kid later."
A group of people helped Zhao Shuo into the car and went straight to the city hospital.
Zhao Zhizhong didn't know where he received the news. When he learned that his son had been injured, he was forced to kneel down and admit his mistake, so he rushed to the hospital immediately.
Zhao Shuo's head was wrapped in layers of gauze, and when he saw Zhao Zhizhong, his face was full of grievances.
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"Snapped!"
Zhao Zhizhong slapped Zhao Shuo dizzily, "Dad, youwhy did you hit me?"
"I'm ashamed to ask why? Kneeling in public, you've lost all my old face!"
"Dad I really can't help it. That kid has practiced it. If I don't kneel down and admit my mistake, he will beat me to death."
"What's his name?"
"I I don't know."
Jiang Yu didn't report his family name, and Zhao Shuo didn't ask either.
Zhao Zhizhong was furious: "You don't even know who beat you?!"
"I, although I don't know his name, but he should be a student of Tianyun University, so it's easy to find out."
"Leave this matter alone, I will let the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall handle it."
"Dad, I want him to die!"
Zhao Shuo gritted his teeth, and popped out these words from between his teeth.
The next day, people from the Tianxing Martial Arts Academy searched for Jiang Yu in Tianyun University, and even found Han Ying to inquire about the situation.
Han Ying said that she didn't know him well, she only knew that his name was Jiang Yu, and she didn't know anything else.
After escorting Wen Yihuan to work this day, Jiang Yu went to Jiyun Company to wait for an hour as usual, and then came to Tianyun University, intending to ask Wei Yong, an undercover agent, about Han Ying's situation.
He is already a celebrity in the school. Yesterday, the video of him beating seven and forcing Zhao Shuo to kneel has been circulated among the students.
However, the video did not spread on the Internet, because no one dared to do so. With Dingsheng Group's ability, it was easy to find the uploader. They were afraid of getting burned, so they only dared to spread it in private.
Jiang Yu was walking around the campus, when suddenly someone stuffed him with a note.
"Student, what is this, did you give it to the wrong person?"
"It's not wrong, it's for you, one dozen seven."
"It's really a mistake, my name is Jiang Yu."
"It's you."
"What the hell is that one dozen seven?"
"Your nickname in school, what happened yesterday, your name of one dozen seven has been spread all over Tianyun University, and the classmates call you Jiang One dozen seven Yu, abbreviated as one dozen seven."
Just now when the people in the school were pointing fingers at him, he heard someone say that one hits seven. He didn't expect that to be his nickname in school.
He was a little dazed, he was not a Tianyun student, but he left a legend in Tianyun University.
"This note?"
"Someone asked me to give it to you. Yes, it's a dozen. I advise you not to come to school recently. People from Tianxing Martial Arts Gym have been inquiring about your whereabouts in the school before."
"Tianxing Martial Arts Hall?"
"That's our famous martial arts gym in Tianyun City, and the owner Wei Xiao is one of the top ten martial arts masters in Tianyun City."
"I don't seem to have a holiday with them, do I?"
"The Dingsheng Group sponsors Tianxing Martial Arts Hall a large sum of money every year. You should understand when I say that?"
The classmate gave him a wink, and then left in a hurry.
Jiang Yu smiled to himself, Tianxing Martial Arts?
Didn't Zhao Shuo think that he could take revenge by finding a so-called martial arts master?
He slowly opened the note, on which was written a line of beautiful words: If you want to survive, leave Tianyun City immediately, and never come back!
This is not a threat, it's more like caring, and judging from the handwriting, it should be written by a girl.
There are still people who care about me secretly.
Must be a fan of Jiang Yi Da Qi Yu.
Jiang Yu has never been a passive person. He will not leave Tianyun City until he gets the marriage certificate. He believes that it will not be difficult to find him with the strength of Dingsheng Group.
so¡¡
There is no need to wait for people from Tianxing Martial Arts to come to your door.
He decided to visit the door in person and meet the so-called martial arts masters for a while.
Ten minutes later, Wei Yong ran to Jiang Yu panting heavily.
"Tell me about Han Ying yesterday what happened to Han Ying and Wang Ruoqi yesterday."
Wei Yong took a breath, looked around treacherously, pulled Jiang Yu into a small forest, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yu, let's contact by phone in the future, it's too dangerous here!"
"Because of Tianxing Martial Arts?"
"Ehyou know everything?"
"Not only do I know, I will go find them later!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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