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Chapter 65 Half-step Grandmaster?!

Seeing Tang Muyang attack Huang Bolun, Jiang Qingyun knew it was bad, but it was too late to stop him.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly in my heart. There was still room for change in the matter of injuring the Han students.

After all, Huang Bolun only said verbally that he would be expelled from school, and there was no official notification. As long as his sister puts pressure on the school, there might be a turn for the better.

But now that he has beaten Huang Bolun, the nature of it is completely different.

Although Huang Bolun is indeed hateful, he is the director of the Education Department after all. I am afraid that even if his sister comes forward, the school will not tolerate it.

Huang Bolun finally got up from the ground and smiled angrily. His teeth stained red with blood looked a little scary, "Okay, okay, it's really good. Even the teacher beat you. Is there anything else you can't do? I see this

Who else can save you?"

At this moment, Professor Han Guo on the side suddenly walked up to Tang Muyang and looked at him solemnly.

Everyone thought he was going to argue with Tang Muyang, but unexpectedly, the great professor suddenly knelt down on the ground and muttered a lot of Ula-Ula-Ula, his expression looked extremely solemn, as if he was worshiping gods and Buddhas.

After hearing what he said, the expressions of the Han exchange students changed at the same time, and they all knelt down in front of Tang Muyang. The scene looked extremely strange.

"What is he talking about?" All the Chinese students present were whispering to each other, not knowing what was going on.

Jiang Qingyun is proficient in six languages. After hearing the professor's words, the confusion on her face became more serious, "He seemed to be talking about martial arts master or something, and I don't quite understand some of the words."

The classmates all turned to look at Tang Muyang. He was a martial arts master? Don't be kidding. Although his kung fu is indeed very powerful, he can't reach the level of a master, right?

Facing the Han professor's worship, Tang Muyang pushed him away with a look of disgust, and then patted his clothes, as if they were stained with something unclean.

Huang Bolun, who was left alone, was a little confused. Professor Li, who had just asked him to severely punish the murderer, why did he suddenly kneel down to Tang Muyang?

"Li...Professor Li, what's going on?" Huang Bolun came over confused and asked.

Professor Li turned to look at Huang Bolun, "Director Huang, Jin Xitai did something wrong in this matter. He deserves it. I hope your school can praise this...classmate for his righteous act. Jin Xitai can have his legs broken by this classmate.

It's his honor."

The implication is that not taking his life would be considered a mercy.

Director Huang was completely confused at this time. Wasn't Professor Li's attitude change too big? He was putting pressure on himself just now and looked like he was going to fight desperately. Why did he suddenly look like a different person now?

It's an honor to have your legs broken? What the hell is this?

However, Professor Li did not explain too much to him. He turned around and continued to look at Tang Muyang, "This... classmate, Jin Xitai is blind and has offended you. I hope you can ignore the faults of villains and spare his life. I will take Xuan Cheng's place."

Mr. Zong thanks you in advance for your kindness."

Professor Li is an old friend of Xuan Chengzong, the leader of my gymnasium. Under the influence of his old friend, he has a deep understanding of martial arts.

Tang Muyang's kick to Huang Bolun just now seemed to others to be just an ordinary flying kick, but in his eyes, he saw a lot of tricks.

If the force of his kick were to hit the weak spot on Huang Bolun's jaw, it would definitely be fatal.

But Huang Bolun only suffered a little trauma, and although his body flew six or seven meters, the moment it landed, it was as light as a feather.

Just from these grasps of strength, it can be seen that the person who takes action has reached the state of secret strength where the strength can be directed without being released. And judging from the purity of the mastery, it is very likely that the person who takes action has reached the peak state of proficiency.

Those who practice martial arts to the transformation state are called the master state, and those who are at the peak of dark strength are called half-step masters.

Although he was extremely surprised that the other party was already a half-step master at such a young age, he had no other choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy.

With the strength of a half-step master, it would be almost effortless to take their lives, so he didn't even dare to think about escaping.

Tang Muyang did not speak, but glanced coldly at the Han students present.

For a moment, the empty gym was extremely quiet.

Everyone looked at Tang Muyang eagerly, like a group of death row prisoners waiting for the judge to pronounce the sentence.

After a long time, Tang Muyang slowly said, "Go away. From now on, you are not allowed to set foot on the land of China again."

Hearing Tang Muyang's words, Professor Li felt as if he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly kowtowed, "Thank you for your forgiveness, let's get out now."

After saying that, he hurriedly waved to the Han exchange students.

The Han students hurriedly lifted Jin Xitai, and Professor Li, who followed him, left in a hurry.

Professor Li also kept his promise and never set foot on an inch of China again throughout his life.

Seeing that the matter ended like this, the students present cheered, feeling happier than having won a battle.

Director Huang felt that he had no shame in staying any longer and ran away in a hurry.

"Tang Muyang, why did those Han people kneel down to you just now?" Some of the classmates present were still confused, wondering why those people were so in awe of Tang Muyang.

Tang Muyang curled his lips, "Who knows, maybe I look like his grandfather."

Everyone was speechless when they heard his explanation. I'm not bad looking, but his dad didn't even see him kneeling down for me...

After Tang Muyang finished speaking, he turned around and walked to an injured Taekwondo member. He looked down at the injury, then grabbed the broken leg bone with both hands and twisted it hard.

The wounded man suddenly screamed and almost fainted.

"Tang Muyang, you...what are you doing?" Jiang Qingyun hurriedly walked up, trying to stop him.

"Setting the bones." Tang Muyang did not look back, and the movements of his hands did not pause at all.

Jiang Qingyun was a little anxious, "I have already called an ambulance. They will arrive soon. Don't cause trouble."

Tang Muyang chuckled, "By the time the ambulance comes, I'm afraid these guys will be dead."

Jiang Qingyun still wanted to stop her, but Tang Muyang was already a little impatient, "If you don't want them to become cripples, go help me hold them down and stop them from moving."

After that, he added, "Women belong to mother-in-law and mother-in-law."

Jiang Qingyun stood behind him and waved her fist, but still walked over to help.

For some reason, seeing Tang Muyang's determined expression, she suddenly felt a sense of security in her heart, as if as long as this man was here, all problems could be solved.

Tang Muyang moved very quickly. In less than a moment, he had already treated all the injuries of the injured boys.

The boys were in excruciating pain at first, but after a while, the pain gradually subsided, and finally only a slight numbness remained.

Zhang Shaowen felt the injury on his leg, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face, "My leg... my leg can be saved!"

After saying that, he cried with joy.

The classmates in the gym looked at Tang Muyang in surprise. Not only was this person powerful in martial arts, he was also so good in medical skills?
Chapter completed!
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