After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 35 Dimensionality Reduction Strike!

"Fuck! It hurts me to death!"

"What the hell? How come there are hidden weapons these days!"

"Stinky bitch, you don't talk about Wude."

"Woo incontinence"

The gangsters who were still screaming and killing just a second ago were defeated at this moment, clutching their blood-spattered crotches, calling their parents and mothers, and howling loudly.

"At the same table! Your crotch stitching trick is so majestic!"

Li Wanwan, who was watching the drama from the sidelines, was full of admiration, and sincerely praised as if Xizi was holding his heart.

It's unbelievable that such a fairy girl is actually her deskmate!
Ling Mo put back the sun-shading courtyard umbrella in his hand, made a gesture of silence at Li Wanwan, and then kicked his foot on the face of the flower-armed gangster, and said impatiently: "Say, who told you to come ?”

"Boss, if I say so, can you hold your hand high and let the little one go?"

Seeing Ling Mo's unusually strong force value, the flower-armed gangster was so frightened that he convulsed, wishing he could close his eyes and pretend to be dizzy like his little brother.

"You still dare to bargain in front of me? I'll give you three seconds, if you don't confess the master messenger, you will know what will happen."

"Don't hit me, I say! The main messenger is."

Before the flower-armed bastard could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Ji Yan who came striding forward.

He looked at the domineering Ling Mo coldly, and said lightly:
"The main messenger is me."

"Stand up for Ling Tian?" Ling Mo turned his head slowly, and after seeing the appearance of the comer, he raised the corners of his lips obliquely, and there was a trace of sarcasm in his words.

"Yes. You almost disfigured classmate Ling Tian. I'll have someone break your arm. Is there a problem?"

Ji Yan pursed her lips, thinking of Ling Tian's pitiful appearance of being beaten up with a bruised nose and swollen face, her subjective impression of Ling Mo was even worse.

Ling Mo curled his lips, too lazy to gossip with such a silly thing, so he raised his fist and hit him in the face.

He can even do immoral things like spending money to buy murderers, so what else can he not do?
The fish that slipped through the net of the True Nine Years Yijiao!

Today, she will beat him until his teeth are all over the place.

Seeing Ling Mo stretching out her hand suddenly, Ji Yan mistakenly thought that she was trying to seduce him, turned around quickly, and said in a bad tone:
"Men and women don't know each other, stay away from me."

"..."

Ling Mo's clenched fist froze in the air, staring at him as if he was looking at a fool.

When fighting, do you still pay attention to whether men and women give or take each other?
It's as bullshit as being a lady while shitting.

Li Wanwan learned that these gangsters were assigned by Ji Yan, his cheeks were flushed with anger, and he burst into madness:
"The top students in class A can do whatever they want? Can they bully girls openly?"

"Go aside."

Ji Yan ignored Li Wanwan whose cheeks were flushed, and asked Ling Mo sharply:

"Ling Tian is your sister, not your enemy. You bully her in different ways all day long, won't your conscience hurt?"

Ling Mo was just about to speak, but was interrupted by the emotional Li Wanwan again, "Which eye of yours saw my tablemate bullying? Or did you see it with the corns on the soles of your feet? Ji Yan, Ji Yan, it really is as real as it sounds." No eyes, but corns!"

Ji Yan was so bullied by Li Wanwan that he almost couldn't catch his breath. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of how to go back, so he had to bring the topic to Ling Mo again, "Serious girls can fight?"

"Can't fight, waiting to be beaten? My tablemate is different from your favorite former school girl Ling Tian. If she doesn't rely on herself, who else will she rely on?"

Li Wanwan became more and more angry, even tugging at Ling Mo's arm, and said with righteous indignation:

"At the same table, beat him! Beat him hard!"

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"

Ling Mo's thin lips parted slightly, staring at Ji Yan with a half-smile, and said word by word:
"I, Ling Mo, always take revenge. It stands to reason that I should directly destroy your hands and feet to vent my anger. Since you are a first-time offender, I will give you a discount for the time being. Two options: break an arm yourself, or break it off Ling Tian's arm."

A trace of cunning flashed across Ji Yan's uncertain face, and before Ling Mo could finish speaking, he took out the cell phone in his pocket, and said in a slightly smug manner:
"I turned on the recording. If Ling Tian makes a mistake again, I can use the recording in my hand to call the police and arrest you. Ling Mo, from now on, you are not allowed to bully Ling Tian, ​​otherwise I will make the recording public. Tear off your hypocrisy in front of everyone."

"Who can't record?"

Ling Mo sneered, and unhurriedly took out his mobile phone stuck in his breast pocket, "The live broadcast account just opened after school, unexpectedly came in handy so soon. In 10 minutes, 3 people watched it. Seems to be fine."

Ji Yan didn't expect that Ling Mo still had a backhand, his eyes widened, and he was beyond shocked.

"Sinister villain!" He stretched his arms subconsciously, trying to snatch the live broadcasting phone from Ling Mo's hand.

Ling Mo deftly avoided dodging, and asked in a deep voice:

"You are only allowed to record, but I am not allowed to broadcast live?"

"you!"

Ji Yan pointed at the tip of Ling Mo's nose, clenching his fists.

Ling Mo turned off the live broadcast interface with a "snap", half mockingly, half jokingly looked at the distraught Ji Yan, and said with a hot smile:
"The netizens on the whole network can clearly see that it was you, Ji Yan, who bought and hurt me first. Today, if you don't give me an explanation, I will drag your Bai Yueguang into the whirlpool of public opinion."

"Be careful of retribution!"

While talking harshly, Ji Yan looked at Ling Mo anxiously, hoping that she would forgive her.

"If there is retribution, it won't be on my head." Ling Mo shrugged and asked impatiently, "Is the arm still broken? If not, I'll go back to Ling Tian to collect the debt."

Hearing what Ling Mo said, Ji Yan was completely anxious.

He had hoped that the gangsters he hired with a lot of money would help him, but to his great disappointment, these gangsters were just pretending to be dead.

In desperation, he had no choice but to harden his heart and slam into the wall.

Once, twice, three times... until the arm is completely unable to lift.

"Didn't eat? Can't use some strength?"

Seeing that he hadn't broken his arm for a long time, Ling Mo yawned lazily and muttered uninterestedly.

Ji Yan was so stimulated by her, his eyes were blood red, and he slammed into the wall with all his strength.

In the next moment, there was only a crisp sound of "click", and Ji Yan couldn't straighten his back in pain, and slowly slid down with his back against the outer wall.

There was a trace of grievance in his eyes, but more of anger, "So, are you satisfied?"

"It's just a little interest, so it's not satisfactory."

"I've already paid you my arm, what else do you want to do?" Ji Yan leaned weakly against the wall, his face flushed even more with anger.

Li Wanwan raised his glasses and rolled his eyes 360 degrees at Ji Yan:

"Are you really innocent or are you pretending to be innocent? Find a group of gangsters to deal with my deskmate, even though they only say to break hands, but do you really think they will let my deskmate go? You know very well in your heart that if the deskmate falls into their hands How miserable will it be? So, your arm is really not enough to pay for."

(End of this chapter)