The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 397 Brothers!Beat this kid to death!
Ling Jue raised his eyebrows as he looked at the group of people rushing up again, what a bunch of idiots.

She didn't know what happened to Melke. Such a group of people can really pass the exam with excellent grades?
Ling Jue dodged the first person who rushed up, there was a gust of cold wind behind her, and the stick suddenly appeared on top of her head. If this stick hit her, she might faint.

But who is Ling Jue, she turned around and pulled the first person who rushed up to her position, and then the stick hit the person's head directly with lightning speed.

Ling Jue likes it like this, watching his own people beat his own people ~ because of lack of thinking hall ~

Passed out for beating the sheep, Ling Jue immediately pulled the stunned assailant away and threw him into the crowd.

"Give it to me! I'll pay for your medical expenses!" Mu Aonan roared angrily, clenched the stick in his hand.

He had to watch the timing, and when Ling Jue's defense was weak, he would rush forward and kill him.

Ling Jue also knew his purpose, and chuckled, "Are you really happy to be treated like a dog?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became angry, "Ling Jue! Who do you call a dog?!"

Ling Jue shook her head. These people didn't know what she was doing, so she didn't have to show mercy. After all, she didn't have to pay for medical expenses. She put her arms around her chest and looked disdainful, "Whoever responds is a dog, no, To say you are dogs is an insult to dogs."

Mu Ao Nan wished that Ling Jue would become more arrogant and arouse the anger of this group of people, so he quickly shouted, "Brothers! Beat this kid!"

A group of people rushed up immediately, and no one paid attention to the fainted person lying on the ground.

Ling Jue dragged the people on the ground to the side, picked up the stick in his hand, turned his head to look at them, and raised a wicked smile, "My lord, I will play with you."

"Ah! Go!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"..."

They shouted slogans, cheering like elementary school students fighting.

Ling Jue twirled the stick a few times in his hands, and then moved his hands too.

For a moment she was standing among the crowd, and a stick seemed to have eyes, and was aimed at this group of people.

Before everyone could react, they found that Ling Jue was walking among them. His legs hurt from the beating, but there were no traces left.

"what!"

"Where is he?"

"!"

Everyone was beaten one after another, but they couldn't touch Ling Jue.

Mu Aonan, who was watching from the side, was stunned, who could tell him why Ling Jue ran so fast.

"Ah! I surrender!"

"Stop hitting me! It hurts!"

"Please, it hurts! Stop hitting!"

"..."

A group of people dropped the sticks in their hands one after another, knelt on the ground, hugged their heads and howled.

Ling Jue kicked them directly in the butt, kicking them to the ground and throwing them into the mud.

"Are you still coming?" Ling Jue was a little unhappy, these guys couldn't enjoy the fight.

She turned her eyes to Mu Aonan, clenched the stick in her hand, and sneered, "One-on-one?"

Everyone was silent, not daring to make a sound at all, for fear of losing their sense of presence again.

"Ling Jue, you... are you Ling Jue?!" Mu Aonan was in disbelief, and took two steps back, ready to run away at any time.

Ling Jue, who didn't fight back when he beat him before, turned out to be so cruel now.

"Heh." Ling Jue let out a sneer, "What do you think?"

Mu Ao Nan's eyes were terrified, and he wanted to run away, but Ling Jue threw the stick in his hand and smashed it on his leg.

"Ouch!" He fell to the ground, and his face hit the stone immediately. He got up, touched his mouth, looked at the blood on his hand and the things on the ground, and screamed in disbelief, "Ahh! I front teeth!"

(End of this chapter)