"Your name is...your name is Zhao Guangcai, right?"

Although Zhang Guangcai looked dark, he grabbed Yang Le's arm impatiently, turned his head and walked out, shouting loudly:

"Teacher Yang, it's not good! Zhang Dongming was beaten!"

With Yang Le's strength, this kid naturally couldn't pull him, but after hearing that his student was bullied, he couldn't help but speed up and asked hurriedly:

"Is his more than 200 kilograms of meat growing white? He can even be beaten up by someone. Who is the other party?"

But I saw that the so-called "Zhao Guangcai" classmate's eyes were red and explained:

"We were originally going to go online, but we didn't know who they were. At that time, Zhang Dongming blocked the alley and asked me to run out first, saying that we were asking you to save him. Those people were holding knives!"

Yang Le was also confused. The feelings were caused by these two boys sneaking to play games and were blocked by a group of gangsters?

Originally, that alley was not too far from the school, but because of the construction around, if it weren't for taking a shortcut, few people would have passed by such a place.

The two people rushed over and saw a strong man holding a wooden stick in his hand, leaning against the wall as if he was crazy and sweeping out a series of afterimages.

"I didn't expect this guy to have a little talent in martial arts practice!"

Although he was thinking this way in his heart, his hands were not slow. Zhang Guangcai only felt a gust of wind passing by, and Yang Le disappeared.

Although Zhang Dongming has exercised a lot, it is indeed a bit difficult to keep dancing with the wood thicker than the mouth of the bowl. One of the gangsters seized the opportunity when he was exhausted and stabbed a watermelon knife directly into the boy's abdomen.

Wow~~~

Zhang Dongming, who was so scared that he closed his eyes, was surprised to find that the blade that was supposed to have broken his belly was actually caught by Yang Le empty-handed.

Even after a long time, he still felt that a golden light seemed to appear on the teacher's hand, and the harsh sound was obviously the sparks from his hand.

"Teacher Yang, I knew you would come to save me!"

"The strength has improved a little more!"

Yang Le ignored the silly boy's gratitude, but felt the changes in his body slightly, and then broke the broken copper and iron in his hand into two pieces. While protecting the student behind him, he smiled and looked at the few people in front of him who were a little scared and said:

"Mushroom, where are you going? What's the price?"

Several gangsters looked confused, but the person in the lead seemed to understand something and replied carefully:

"Anti-cold, coated wax?..."

Yang Le slapped him directly, and afterwards, he spat and said contempt:

"It's okay if you don't study well for a few days. You don't take any serious attention when watching a movie. Are you worthy of a movie ticket worth dozens of dollars each?"

I never thought that this kid was so shameless. He picked up his teeth that fell to the ground and replied timidly:

"Brother, I snatched a video member from the student's place to watch it. That thing doesn't cost money..."

The interrogation scene, which was originally quite serious, was touched by this guy, and it didn't smell like that in an instant!

Yang Le

He took away Zhang Dongming beside him like he was driving a flies, then turned around and asked:

"Tell me! Who sent you here?"

"No...no one, we are ourselves..."

Before the little boss could finish his words, Yang Le slapped him again. Looking at the teeth that fell to the ground, even Zhang Dongming, who had already run far away, couldn't help but shiver.

Unexpectedly, although this guy was bleeding from his mouth, he immediately picked up the teeth on the ground again. However, this time he was pinched with his left hand. The little brother next to him could no longer watch. He knelt on the ground one by one and said with a little crying voice:

"Big Boss, stop beating your brother. We usually only take up other people's pocket money. This is the first time we are using the knife. It's all for his sister who is in elementary school!"

It turned out that the little leader's sister disappeared for no reason. When they were looking for people everywhere, a note fell on his head. He said something about trying to save his sister, so he went to find Zhang Dongming and asked him to hang a lottery. There was also a secret photo posted behind him.

Looking at the signature of the "GM" on the note, Yang Le even comforted the boy. After all, he was not hopelessly bad. After these people promised him that he would never do evil again, he was still ready to let them go, but before they left, he asked in confusion:

"Boy, it's okay if you picked it up just now, why do you need to use both hands to hold it?"

I thought this boss had changed his mind again, but I didn't expect that this was a trivial matter. I saw him showing his uneven teeth and smiled and said:

"Brother, when I was a child, my grandma said that the teeth that fell above should be thrown at the base of the bed, and the teeth that fell below should be thrown at the eaves of the house, so I divided them into categories. I held the teeth that fell above with my right hand, and I held the ones that fell below with my left hand!"

Love this guy thought that at his age, this thing could still grow?

Yang Le didn't say it out loud, and said to him with a serious look on his face:

"You will repeat whatever I say next. If it's slow, I will take off my gums directly! Do you understand!"

The gangster nodded, and Yang Le said quickly:

"On the upper right, lower left, lower left, lower left, right!"

After the boy finished repeating it, Yang Le asked with a smirk:

"Which side is up and which side is down?"

Little gangster:...

Looking at his bitter face, Yang Le took out five hundred yuan for the first time.

"Please put a few dentures! Your sister shouldn't be in danger. If you really have something to do, go to Phoenix Middle School in front to find me. My name is Yang Le!"

Looking at Yang Le who disappeared in the corner, the gangsters couldn't calm down for a long time. Although the five hundred yuan was far from enough to fill these teeth, they obviously felt a kind of respect. At this time, they were no longer garbage that no one looked down upon, and were truly regarded as a person!

What Yang Le didn't know was that this action not only saved Zhang Dongming, but also included these unemployed vagrants!

All the students had long heard of Yang Le's saving people from Zhang Dongming's big mouth, and even under the description of Zhang Guangcai's qigong, the image of a god descending to earth was deeply imprinted into their hearts.

In this thunderous

With applause and fifty pairs of worshipful eyes, he finally broke through the limit and his cultivation level was improved to the third level of the spirit level.

After being fooled by the so-called "GM", Yang Le didn't feel any joy in his heart, but instead was a little upset by this man's elusiveness.

"This guy is really meticulous!"

For the gangster's sister, Yang Le can almost guarantee her safety, for nothing else, just because the rules of not taking action against the younger generation are only aimed at the battle between monks. Once this person dares to really kill an ordinary person, there will be no reason for him from now on, and everyone will be punished!

Even He Yimeng fell from the building before, he did not take action directly, but indirectly caused trouble for Yang Le!

"This guy's strength should be above me, even a big part, otherwise I wouldn't have no sense of it."

When he thought of this, although he had already made rapid progress for other monks, he had never faced monks of the same level!

However, you can't be too hasty when practicing this thing. In less than half a month, he has been level 12. Even Yueyuehong said that he is not as good as he is!

At present, his advantage is only 20 kilograms more than others per level, and his other abilities are almost negligible.

When dealing with a real master, the formations he knew did not play a decisive role at all. Even when dealing with the witches with the mortal level strength before, they still relied on Xie Longfei to kill them.

"No one is allowed to spread what happened today! Otherwise - you will bear the consequences!"

He was really too lazy to deal with those trivial matters. In addition, only a few monks have a little understanding of the secrets between man and God. In order not to make the incident uncontrollable, he decided to act in a low-key manner in the future.

He pulled out the Kanglong mace on the ground for no reason. He left the classroom and did not check the bedroom again. It felt uncomfortable to be played with by others in the applause, so Yang Le decided to take the initiative.

When he returned to the room, although there was no obvious sign of turning, the formation he arranged showed that someone had indeed come, so he took out a piece of A4 paper, wrote a few big words on it and left in a hurry.

"At 10 o'clock tonight, we will fight the Holy Mountain!"

Although he couldn't find this person, Yang Le always believed that he would see the notes he left and would come to the meeting.

He is also proud of himself. Since he took the initiative to challenge, he will never look for any helpers. Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. If he doesn’t even have the courage to fight, it will be meaningless.

The Holy Mountain is located in the northwest of the imperial capital, about fifty kilometers away, and is known as the highest peak of the imperial capital!

The sacred mountains in summer can be said to be "the grass is green and the lush and the beautiful trees are lush and pleasant." Walking in the forest makes people feel comfortable.

The cool breeze blows by, not only relieves the pain of the scorching heat, but also makes people feel like they are integrated into the embrace of nature. Especially at night, because of its wide view, many tourists look at the starry sky at the same time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of "the moonlight on the sky is as cool as water, lying on to watch the Alpine Glory and Vega".

At the top of the mountain, Yang Le found a place far away from the scenic area and sat cross-legged. The dark environment no longer had the pleasure of playing. The low-pitched insects were like ghosts urging death. The whistling wind in the sky was like a demon god opening a big mouth, and even a slight fishy smell.
Chapter completed!