Chapter 610 Apologize to My Master!

"Dongfangyue, you insult me, I will bear it! But you insult my master, I will not agree!"

Hearing Dongfang Yue's words, Xiong Yingxiong suddenly turned around, clenched his fists, stared at Dongfang Yue, and shouted angrily.

"What's wrong with me insulting him? What can you do to me?"

Dongfang Yue chuckled, he knew real kung fu, and he didn't pay attention to the big man Xiong Yingxiong at all.

"Apologize to my master!"

Xiong Yingxiong's anger rose rapidly, and he shouted sharply.

Xiong Yingxiong not only values ​​love and righteousness, but also respects teachers and teachings. He firmly believes that Fang Bai has great abilities. Since he has worshiped Fang Bai as his teacher, he respects this master from the bottom of his heart. If someone insults the master, he is a disciple. To fully maintain.

"Forget about the hero, it's not worth it for such a trivial matter!"

"Dongfangyue is not easy to mess with!"

Xiong Yingxiong's two classmates Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang persuaded in a low voice.

Although they knew that Xiong Yingxiong had practiced kung fu in a martial arts school and was good at fighting, Dongfang Yue seemed to be very powerful in his family.

These days, no matter how skilled one is, it can't compare to being rich and powerful!

"Apologize?"

Dongfang Yue smiled proudly, pointed at Fang Bai and said, "What is he! Can he deserve my apology from Dongfang Yue?"

"You bastard!"

Xiong Yingxiong was completely angry. With a low growl, his tall body rushed towards Dongfang Yue, and punched Dongfang Yue in the chest.

"Overreach!"

Dongfang Yue let out a soft snort, and also punched out, facing Xiong Yingxiong's fist.

Xiong Yingxiong was half a head taller than Dongfang Yue, and his body also looked much stronger than Dongfang Yue, so all the people watching around felt that Xiong Yingxiong would have the upper hand and Dongfang Yue would be completely abused.

"Bear hero, stop!"

He Qing also thought that Dongfang Yue would suffer, her face turned pale, and she shouted sharply.

Before her voice fell, the fists of Dongfang Yue and Xiong Yingxiong had already collided, and then a muffled groan was heard, and a figure couldn't stop moving backwards.

Except for Fang Bai and Dongfang Yue himself, no one at the scene thought that the person who retreated would be Xiong Yingxiong.

Xiong Yingxiong retreated six or seven steps before barely standing still. The fist he punched trembled slightly, and pain flashed across his eyes.

Obviously, he suffered a lot from the impact of the two punches just now.

Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang were stunned, with expressions of disbelief.

He Qing's eyes were shining brightly, and she looked at Dongfangyue fascinatedly, with adoration in her expression.

Damn it, this Dongfang Yue is much better than the coach of the martial arts school!

Xiong Yingxiong clenched his teeth, resisting the pain from his fist, secretly fearful in his heart.

When he punched out just now, it was as if he had hit an extremely hard rock, and the bones of his fist felt like they were being shattered. Only then did he know that Dongfang Yue also had kung fu, and he was much stronger than himself.

"Do you still want me to apologize now?"

Dongfang Yue looked at Xiong Yingxiong with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Fight with you!"

Xiong Yingxiong is not a person who eats soft and fears hard. Seeing Dongfang Yue's arrogant face, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists to rush forward again.

"Wait a second!"

Fang Bai suddenly reached out and patted Xiong Yingxiong on the shoulder.

Xiong Yingxiong only felt that after Fang Bai's palm was slapped, a stream of air penetrated into his body and penetrated the whole body. When the air flow passed through the fist, the pain there disappeared miraculously, and the air flow condensed in the fist and did not disperse, as if turning into an inexplicable A tremendous strength.

Xiong Yingxiong was both surprised and delighted, wondering if that air flow was the true energy that Master said on the train that could help cure diseases?

"Okay, go fight him again!"

Fang Bai smiled and gave Xiong Yingxiong an encouraging look.

His smile seemed to have some kind of magical power, Xiong Yingxiong nodded vigorously, his blood surged, he roared again, and rushed towards Dongfang Yue without hesitation.

Before the person arrives, the fist has already been released.

The same as before, it is still a direct right fist, aiming at Dongfang Yue's chest!

"court death!"

Dongfang Yue's eyes turned cold, he sneered disdainfully, and also punched him back.

He didn't use his full strength for that punch just now, but this time he decided to let Xiong Yingxiong experience his true strength.

Dongfang Yue was not afraid of hurting Xiong Yingxiong.

First of all, in this conflict between the two, Hero Xiong was the first to attack him, and he belonged to the self-defense side;

Secondly, the family behind him donates a huge sum of money to Yenching Medical University every year, so the school will not punish him for this matter.

The big deal is to pay Xiong Yingxiong a little money at that time. What Dongfang Yue lacks is that he does not lack money. Although he is studying at university now, the money in his account is enough for many ordinary families to earn for a lifetime.

When this punch collided, Dongfang Yue felt that Xiong Yingxiong's fist bone might break a little, and then he would quickly back up, and sit on the flower belt two feet away, make a big ugly, and throw him home.

Looking at the fists getting closer and closer, and imagining the scene of Xiong Yingxiong making a fool of himself, Dongfang Yue's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a cold and cruel smile.

Bang——

This time when the two fists intersected, there was a dull sound, as if two sandbags moving at high speed had collided.

After the muffled sound, Dongfang Yue discovered a very strange phenomenon.

Xiong Yingxiong stood still, looking at him with a surprised expression, but he seemed to be moving away from Xiong Yingxiong at a very fast speed.

Hearing the exclamations from all around, and seeing the crowd suddenly much shorter than him, Dongfang Yue realized that he had already flown up, and he was still flying backwards.

"I was blown away by Xiong Yingxiong's punch? How is this possible?"

After this thought, Dongfang Yue suddenly felt a huge pain coming from the end of his fist. The huge pain made him grin his mouth uncontrollably and let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

Bang——

Immediately afterwards, the muffled sound sounded again, it was the sound of Dongfang Yue falling into the flower belt.

The posture in which he landed is a very classic posture with the buttocks backward flat on the sand and falling wild goose, which is enough to be included in the textbook.

Fortunately, Dongfangyue landed on a low tree, and the lush branches and leaves of the tree relieved him of some of the force of his fall. Therefore, although he fell in pain all over his body, he was not injured. Can't get up.

At this time, many students gathered at the gate of the school, and many of them witnessed Dongfang Yue being beaten into the air by Xiong Yingxiong.

Shooting a living person into the air is something that should only appear in martial arts film and television dramas. In reality, it is unbelievable, so some students looked at Dongfang Yue, and some students looked at Xiong Yingxiong, and they were stunned. .

Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang opened their mouths wide enough to fit a duck's egg, and looked up at the burly Xiong Yingxiong at a forty-five-degree angle, as if they just met him today.

"Ayue!"

He Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly screamed and rushed to Dongfang Yue, trying to help him stand up.

hiss--

Maybe it was because He Qing's supporting posture was wrong, and she touched a certain pain point on Dongfang Yue's body. The painful Dongfang Yue gasped, pushed He Qing away, and sat down on the ground again.