The exclusive soldier king of the beautiful president

Take a step back, the sea is vast, and the sky is calm. This sentence is indeed true. But truth is not a mathematical formula. As long as you put it in, you can get the correct answer.

It's just... Math problems are math problems and life is life. The two can never be confused.

Many, many times, Lu Haotian wants to choose the sea and sky and calm. Sadly, every time he faces a choice, if he chooses to step back, his cherished people will be hurt.

At a critical juncture, Lu Haotian can bear it himself, but if the object is his relatives and friends, two words - No.

Now in this world, there are few good news of Liuchi alley. More is that horses are good to be ridden and people are good to be bullied.

A tolerance will only make the person riding on your head more reckless. He didn't think it was all right. This is a society of the jungle.

If you want to protect yourself, your family and your friends, you have to strengthen yourself. Money, power, body, all aspects should be strong. Shrinking people can do nothing but cry.

Lu Haotian is not a baby. He is an ace mercenary known as the God of death in the desert. Facing Wang Hai's step by step, he had to face - and knock it down.

It's two different things to hit people and bring them down!

"Fat Wang, you know I hate people around me playing tricks with me. Why, if you want to be a wallflower and please both sides, you can invest and do it, ah -" when Wang Hai said "Yi", he paused deliberately, and then the "ah" old elder Yin almost dragged out of the ground.

Wang Jiang looked solemn and said in a deep voice, "brother Hai, I didn't mean that."

"That's not what Wang Hai meant?" Wang Hai was still a long voice. "Let's give up me. It must be unusual for you to pay so much attention to Wang Hai. Let me make friends too."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Jiang, who really wanted to be a wall leader, was forced back by Wang Hai. The whole person seemed a little unnatural, like a serious illness.

"Come to me if you need anything. Don't embarrass Wang Jiang." Lu Haotian got up and sat on a table with his head pulled down slightly, like a gloomy face.

The two men's sight was blocked by Wang jiangge. Wang Hai pulled his right hand and pushed Wang Jiang to stick it on the door frame. Then, step by step, he approached Lu Haotian slowly.

When the two people were three meters away, Wang Hai stopped and looked at Lu Haotian with a smile: "it's good, it's good to see that it's practicing family."

"Don't look like a younger generation. Do you have that ability?" Lu Haotian raised his head and raised his eyebrows, with disdain in his eyes.

At this moment, Wang Hai also noticed a sense of crisis. When he was a child, he was thrown into the forest by his father for a period of time. That year's life was much more dangerous than the film three hundred Spartans.

In the same year, he was the only one of the twenty brothers and brothers who entered the forest with him.

Because of this experience, he has a keen intuition about danger. When he looked at Lu Haotian, he felt that his eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Liaobei, haidongqing.

you 're right! His eyes were as like as two peas of Wang Hai, who had seen the same thing in his life. Once read such a sentence in a book, carving Liaodong, Shenjun belongs to Haidong green.

Wang Haichong gave Lu Haotian a friendly smile and stretched out his right arm. His tone was completely different from the previous cold: "the people Wang and Jiang like are really hard bones. My mastiff dog can't bite. However, we still have to fight this battle. Do you think it's OK to meet friends with martial arts?"

"Are you showing weakness?" Lu Haotian looked fiercely serious. This is not a good start. What is called building plank roads in the open and hiding, almost all start from showing weakness.

Facing this young man who is willing to compare himself to a dog, Lu Haotian is even more afraid to take it lightly. Every hair in his pores stands up almost at the same time.

"Do you want to fight?"

Lu Haotian jumped off the table and held Wang Hai's hand tightly. All of a sudden, people in and out of the class were confused, as if they were watching a mathematical problem done by a mathematician Hua Luogeng.

There are also two people who understand. At the same time, mu ruoxian and Wang Jiang realized the true meaning of words such as hiding a knife in a smile, intrigue and intrigue.

In just a few seconds, the two opened their posture. Some students pulled the tables, chairs and benches in the class to the corner wall to make a space of about ten square meters.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the corridor, which could be called as loud as the sky, and almost the whole teaching building could be heard.

"Fuck me, who's called Wang Hai? Come out."

The voice repeated again and again. Wang Hai took the lead in standing up straight and said, "I'm afraid our martial arts friends have to let go."

"No problem, you decide the time, I decide the place, and vice versa." Lu Haotian straightened up and went down the slope.

Wang Hai and his party came in through the back door of the classroom. Now, a large group of people poured in at the front door of the classroom, one by one, with ferocious faces like wild animals.

Almost sixty people poured into the classroom. At that time, everyone made way. Lu Haotian is wondering who is such a big brand. Unexpectedly, it is his sworn enemy, ouyangtai!

A man beside Ouyang Tai stood up and shouted, "fuck you, who calls Wang Hai, come out." this sound is no different from the one just now. It seems to be from the same person.

"Ha, there is a loud voice that has momentum and can't compete with thorns!" Wang Hai shook his head with a sigh and sat on a table like landing in the vast sky.

The man behind ouyangtai now looks like a bodyguard in Zhongnanhai, pointing to Wang Hai who doesn't know his identity: "you're the boy who wants to dominate the school. I said you pretend to force your kidney but don't hurt your kidney?"

"Can you speak in a civilized way," Wang Hai also raised his middle finger at him, which can be regarded as paying back to him in his own way. "That's how your parents teach you to speak. Come here, let me smoke your mouth for your parents."

Ouyangtai's eyebrows were tight, his eyelids turned up, and his eyes looked at Wang Hai contemptuously. When he pulled down his little brother's arm with one hand, his face was feminine and said, "don't talk nonsense. If you were Wang Hai, you would fight with me on the roof. If you beat me and the brothers behind me, I'll mix with you!"

"That's good, simple and happy. I like it." Wang Haiyou jumped down from the table and clapped his hands.

Wang Jiang went to Lu Haotian, looked at the black college students who rushed to the roof, and asked, "follow and have a look?"