Purgatory Artist

Chapter 317: Touch!

Chapter 317 - Touch!Brother Ma stepped on the cigarette butt and took out a pair of metal knuckles and put them on his hands.

"Why is there another person standing here? Is he his companion?"

He asked coldly.

Zhao Xiao waved his hand and explained, "He's not his companion. I don't know why he's still here. Chen Xiaoming, get lost!"

Chen Xiaoming looked at the group of people in front of him with a gloomy expression.

Brother Ma spat on the ground and grinned.

"You still dare to look at me?

Forget it, don't leave. Let's get beaten up together later! "

"Beat me?" Chen Xiaoming asked in a strenuous tone, as if he was preparing something.

He was like a poisonous snake that had its attention attracted. He slowly turned around and faced Brother Ma, Zhao Xiao and the rest.

Liu Ping stood not far behind him. Soon, he saw his back split open and a pair of bloody hands stretched out. It stuck to the ceiling of the corridor and slowly moved towards the group of youths.

The youths did not notice anything.

Liu Ping's gaze softened. He suddenly said, "Forget it, it's my fault today. We're all classmates. Why do we have to fight to the death here?"

Zhao Xiao pointed at him and laughed. "Hahaha, weren't you very arrogant before?

I didn't hear what you said just now. Can you repeat it? "

The youth called Brother Ma glanced at Zhao Xiao.

Zhao Xiao nodded and bowed. "Brother Ma Qiang, let's teach this Chen Xiaoming a lesson first. Then, we'll deal with Liu Ping."

"Up to you." Ma Qiang said lazily.

Suddenly.

A voice sounded in Liu Ping's ears.

"Brother, I'm also a target of the United Church."

It was Ma Qiang's voice!

Liu Ping looked at him.

He winked at him discreetly and continued to transmit his voice.

"No matter what, you're still one of us. I originally wanted to help you talk to Zhao Xiao. But since this Chen Xiaoming doesn't know what's good for him, why don't we teach him a lesson together?"

Liu Ping's mind was spinning.

Since they were here to help him, he could not let anything happen to them.

He had to think of a way immediately ...

He looked at the bloody hands on the ceiling of the corridor that were gradually approaching the youths.

"Listen, I'll try to sneak up on you. But immediately seize the opportunity to beat me up. It's best to make a big commotion and alert the teachers."

Ma Qiang said disapprovingly, "The matters of the Jianghu should be settled in the Jianghu. What's the point of telling Teacher? It'll just make people look down on you."

"Listen to me. This isn't as simple as you think. I'm just following orders!"

Liu Ping emphasized the words' following orders'.

Ma Qiang's expression changed slightly as if he had thought of something.

At this very moment.

Liu Ping suddenly rushed forward and shouted, "Chen Xiaoming, let's work together to deal with these guys!"

Chen Xiaoming was still thinking when he saw Liu Ping rushing towards the crowd opposite him.

Ma Qiang gritted his teeth. In a flash, he waved his fist and punched Liu Ping in the chest, sending him flying back.

He sent Liu Ping flying with a punch and laughed, "You want to play a sneak attack? Idiot, I'm the number one martial arts fighter in our grade. You don't even have a chance to fight back in front of me! "

He caught up with Liu Ping who had been sent flying. His pair of iron fists turned into dozens of fist shadows as he attacked Liu Ping with all his might.

At first, Liu Ping could still dodge a few times. Later on, he could no longer dodge and could only use his hands to protect his head.

"Alright, teach him a lesson!"

Zhao Xiao shouted from the side.

The other students also cheered.

Brother Ma suddenly retracted his fist and asked, "Do you remember the monthly tribute?"

"Why should I give you my money?" Liu Ping said angrily.

Dong

Liu Ping was kicked out of the corridor by Brother Ma and landed on the square five floors away.

"Not going to pay? This time, I'll beat you until you're convinced! "

Brother Ma's body shook as he landed on the square below.

Zhao Xiao and the rest hurriedly followed.

Only Chen Xiaoming was left in the corridor on the fifth floor.

The situation had changed so quickly that even his two bloody hands that were moving forward along the ceiling had stopped.

Chen Xiaoming narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at the crowd below.

The situation changed very quickly. At this moment, it had become a one-sided beating.

After a few more minutes.

The teachers in the school were alarmed.

Not long after school ended, a group brawl happened. It wasn't good.

A group of boys were tied up by spells and lying on the ground.

Liu Ping was carried into the ambulance and rushed to the hospital for treatment.

The matter was over.

Chen Xiaoming coldly looked at it, then shook his head:

"A bunch of pitiful normal humans, only knowing how to use such low-level physical combat, how clumsy ..."

He stayed silent for a few moments as a doubtful expression appeared on his face.

Who exactly was it that awakened the bronze pillar?

There are about 4-5 thousand people in this school, if I

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