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Chapter 25

The momentum alone is not the same level. You must know that the Forbidden Army is one of the best in the army. It cannot compare with those killers with high martial arts skills. However, beating a few strong men is as simple as crushing an ant.

Bang!

Fang Jie smashed the brick with one punch, and then hit a strong man in the face with a crack, causing the facial bones to collapse.

"Ah!!" The scream sounded like a slaughtering pig, heartbreaking.

The six Imperial Guards were like wolves in a sheepfold. They beat more than 20 big men with their bare hands and retreated steadily, screaming in agony.

Click!

The Imperial Guards brutally trampled and broke the bones of these evil slaves' hands, and then kicked and smashed them into pieces with a loud bang.

The scene was extremely chaotic, but Zhou Jian was the only one who was extremely calm. He helped the miserable old man up and wiped his blood as if nothing had happened. The strange thing was that the old man was very calm, even though he was beaten so badly, he still didn't feel sad or happy.

There are more and more people watching by the pond, and there is a sea of ​​people.

At this moment, everyone is stunned and shocked!

"He, who are they? Six of them are beating more than twenty, no! They are beating here and there, they are clearly massacres!"

"What's the background of the guy in black clothes who slapped Zhang Rui?"

"It's useless to have any background. Even if they win here, they will be in trouble soon. Zhang Rui's mother is famous for protecting her shortcomings. Even the Taishi Ling is afraid of her."

"..."

"Stop fighting!"

"No, I know I was wrong."

"ah!!"

In just a moment, more than 20 people were all eliminated. They fell to the ground and rolled around, with countless broken bones and screams.

"Sir, what should we do with the four of them?" Fang Jie and others were carrying one in each hand, like a chicken. The four noble gentlemen headed by Zhang Rui were pale and nervous at this moment.

"Ten slaps per person, then throw them out!" Zhou Jian frowned, despising this kind of second-generation ancestor.

"Yes!" Fang Jie handed over his hand.

"You, you dare?!" Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Rui's forehead, his toes were not touching the ground, and he glared angrily: "Do you know who my father is? Who is my mother?"

"If you dare to hit me, I guarantee you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"Asshole, you are in big trouble!" The other three people also cursed fiercely, not afraid at all.

Zhou Jian sneered: "Really? I'm really a little scared, so I'll wait for you here while you call your mother-in-law."

"And you, you, that dad of yours, call them all, and I'm too lazy to look for them."

The four people yelled angrily: "You bastard, how dare you look down on my father?"

"Boy, just wait until you die tragically on the streets of the capital!"

Zhou Jian winked, and Fang Jie and others stepped forward and slapped and slapped them hard.

Snap!

The sound was like a whip being struck.

"Ah!" The four people screamed, their teeth mixed with blood flying everywhere. They were miserable. They wanted to struggle, but their little arms, which were hollowed out by the wine and sex, were the opponents of Fang Jie and others.

After five slaps, the four people were bruised and swollen into pig heads. After ten slaps, the four people were knocked unconscious.

The bloody scene made everyone present feel numb and did not dare to say a word. It was too cruel. He was a famous bully in the capital!

Finally, Fang Jie and others took action and threw the four people out of Tianque Academy like dead dogs.

The entire academy was boiling, and the incident was spreading at the speed of ignition. There were many discussions and shocks. Many people had already gone to the entrance of the academy in advance, waiting to watch the show.

Obviously, it is impossible for Zhang Rui and other young masters to give up after being beaten.
Chapter completed!
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