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Chapter 130: A Lesson for a Middle-Aged Man

() With the movement of soul power, the pressure on Su Qingchen eased a lot. He shook his head slightly and was about to take a breath. Unexpectedly, a stronger pressure came, which made Su Qingchen a little out of reach and almost fell to his knees.

When he came down, Su Qingchen gritted his teeth and clenched his hands tightly, and the soul arts in his body accelerated. The soul power circulated rapidly along the meridians, constantly reducing the pressure on Su Qingchen's body.

As time went by, Su Qingchen felt that he could no longer hold on. At this moment, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the door that Su Qingchen was holding broke into a hole. His right hand also followed the door and tightened it tightly.

When I pinched it, my nails dug into my flesh.

The ground where Su Qingchen's feet stepped on had already sunk into a concave groove, and Su Qingchen's feet were shaking slightly, but Su Qingchen still held on and prevented herself from being forced to kneel down. At this time, Su Qingchen was already very shocked.

What kind of spiritual master is this? He is so close to the pressure that he has no power to resist. If this pressure does not disappear, his body will be damaged.

When Su Qingchen reached the limit, the pressure suddenly disappeared, and then "haha" laughter came from the room. The moment the pressure disappeared, Su Qingchen's feet fell to the ground, panting heavily and sweating.

It keeps flowing down the forehead.

"This baby has grown so big in the blink of an eye, and he is no worse than his father. He is in a good mood for being able to persist for so long." The middle-aged man looked at Su Qingchen with a smile and said lightly.

"This seems to be the second time I have heard the teacher praise someone. It seems that this boy has a bright future." Leng Feng looked at the middle-aged man with respect and said softly.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Su Qingchen raised his head and glanced at Leng Feng and the middle-aged man. He clapped his hands and stood up. Then he walked outside and closed the door. However, because he had created a gap in the door just now, he

Only a small edge of the door was touched. In order to ensure that the door could be closed, Su Qingchen used a little force. Who knew that because of the resentment in his heart, Su Qingchen failed to grasp this slight force.

"Bang"

There was a loud noise and the door was slammed shut. Su Qingchen froze on the spot for a moment. He looked around, then raised his hand and took a closer look. The expression on his face suddenly seemed a little stiff. At this time

Only then did he feel that he had done something wrong just now.

What happened just now? Why did it suddenly lose control? It shouldn't be. All kinds of doubts popped up in Su Qingchen's mind, leaving Su Qingchen not knowing what to do for a while. He stood at the door in a daze.

"This kid has quite a bad temper. It looks like I have to take care of him for Brother Su. Lengfeng, how do you think you're going to teach him a lesson today?" At this time, a middle-aged man's stern voice came from the room, which made people feel no trace of joking.

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When Su Qingchen heard this, he felt a chill on his back. Although it was cold and windy outside, the sweat on Su Qingchen's forehead was still flowing down his face. At this time, Su Qingchen wiped the sweat and opened the door and entered the house. After entering, Su Qingchen

Seeing the middle-aged man with a serious face, he said timidly: "Uncle, you misunderstood. I just feel hot. I want to go out and cool down. Look at how sweaty I am." As he said this, Su Qingchen stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

I showed my sleeves to the middle-aged man, as if I was afraid he wouldn’t believe me.

"Oh! Really?" The middle-aged man glanced at Su Qingchen and said casually.

Su Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Uncle, it's true. How dare I lie to you? As for the force of closing the door just now, it was purely an accident, not my intention." After saying this, Su Qingchen showed a sad expression on his face, as if

When he told others that he was wronged, he almost cried when he was wronged.

The middle-aged man coughed lightly, then winked at the cold wind and stretched out his hand: "How do you think I should teach this kid today? He has caused me a lot of trouble in the past semester, and he also destroyed things.

There are many school rules in Stan College. It's up to you to decide how to deal with him, but you can't let him go just because you say it. This kid must be dealt with carefully today." The middle-aged man glared at Su Qingchen when he spoke, so that Su Qingchen

There's a creepy feeling.

"Uncle Lengfeng, you know me. Just now I saw you guys talking while drinking, and the sweat on my forehead was dripping like water. I didn't slam the door because I had a problem with you.

As for the issue of slamming the door, it was indeed unintentional, and it was quite unintentional. It was really not my intention. Uncle Lengfeng, you have to believe me." Seeing that the power of life and death was in Lengfeng's hands, Su Qingchen looked at it with a look of resentment.

Against the cold wind, I begged bitterly.

Lengfeng frowned slightly, with a serious expression on his face. When he looked at Su Qingchen, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, but Su Qingchen didn't notice it.

Lengfeng glared at Su Qingchen and said, "I know you are a good talker, so I didn't hear a word of what you just said. Since the teacher said that he wanted to punish you, I definitely can't protect you, but you are still

Spirit master level soul master, if the punishment is light, it will be a joke to you, so I have to think of something that will be unforgettable for you." After saying this, Leng Feng pretended to be thoughtful and lowered his head.

"Wait a minute, I changed my mind and decided to take care of this guy myself." As soon as the middle-aged man's majestic voice fell, the afterimage flickered and Su Qingchen was already in his hand, and he grasped it tightly with his strong and powerful hands.

He grabbed Su Qingchen's collar, and then threw a blast of soul power with his left hand towards the opposite wall. When the wall emitted a faint light, Su Qingchen's body had been thrown out by the middle-aged man.

Su Qingchen didn't react after being thrown out. He only heard a dull sound of "bang", and Su Qingchen hit the wall hard. Then Su Qingchen used his soul power to stabilize his body with some pain. Who knew he would

The figure unexpectedly rebounded and flew out uncontrollably, and even flew into the hands of the middle-aged man.

As soon as Su Qingchen was caught by the powerful hand, his body hit the wall again, and this time his face hit the wall. At this time, Su Qingchen could only close his eyes and pray for himself.

"Bang"

There was another dull sound, and Su Qingchen wrinkled his face in pain. Just when he was about to scream in pain, he felt a push from the wall, and his body flew towards the middle-aged man's hand again, and Su Qingchen also felt

The swelling pain came from his face, and then Su Qingchen closed his eyes again, because this time he was facing the wall again.

"Bang"

After Su Qingchen collided with the wall, he felt burning pain on his face, and his whole face began to swell. Su Qingchen's anger soared. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and he subconsciously cursed: "Idiot!

It hurts the labor and capital to death, is there anyone who plays tricks on people like this?"

While Su Qingchen was talking, the middle-aged man also spoke, and said with a smile: "This is quite tiring, today..."


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