Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 140: Middle knife

"My grass!"

　　 The van slammed into Zhao Gangjun's side. Zhao Gangjun quickly turned the handlebar, and the whole car rushed into the lawn on the side.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Huang Lingling screamed and hugged Zhao Gangrong's back tightly.

　　 Squeak!

The 　　 van stopped, and the three people got out of the van.

　　 At this time, Zhao Gangjun's little hornet also stopped.

　　Zhao Gangyu frowned, and the three people in front of him didn't know him.

　　"Tsk tusk, the young couple are very close!"

　　 said a thin man with a smile.

　　 "Don't you have eyes when driving?"

　　 Zhao Gangyu got out of the car, looked at the three people in front of him, and said, "Do you know that you almost hit someone?"

　　 "It's best to hit and die."

　　A middle-aged man grinned, and said, "You can avenge my brother if you hit him to death, hahaha!"

　　 "Who are you guys!"

　　 Huang Lingling looked at the three people in front of her and asked.

　　"We? We are the subordinates of Yan Wangye, this one, here to send you on the road!" A fat man on the side said with a smile, "It can be regarded as revenge for our Biao brother."

　　 "Brother Biao!?"

　　 Huang Lingling was taken aback, and then she remembered that the man who seemed to be shot in the leg by herself was called Brother Biao.

　　 "Who?"

　　 Zhao Gangyu looked at Huang Lingling suspiciously.

　　 "The accomplice of the person I caught last time came to seek revenge!" Huang Lingling said solemnly, "Gangjun, I will cover you later, you run immediately and call the police!"

　　 "Sister Lingling..."

　　 Zhao Gangyu looked at Huang Lingling's trembling body, smiled helplessly, and said, "I'll protect you."

　　 "Huh?"

　　"Huang Lingling glanced at Zhao Gangjun suspiciously, but found that Zhao Gangjun had already walked out of the lawn in time and walked in front of the three.

　　"My kid, tonight, you can only count that you are not lucky enough!" The fat man said with a smile, "Wait later, I will see the Lord Yan, remember to tell the Lord Yan that your fat brother sent you down!"

　　 "Noisy."

　　 As soon as Zhao Gangyu's voice fell, he stepped forward and his body seemed to disappear.

　　 Just when the three of them were wondering where Zhao Gangjun was going, Zhao Gangjun had already appeared in front of them.

　　 "I am grassy, ​​I have a hard idea!"

　　 the fat man shouted.

　　 It’s just that it seems to be too late.

　　 Zhao Gangju grabbed the thin man's neck.

　　inch Jin!

　　 The thin man paused, flew back with a slam, then slammed into the van and fell to the ground. At this time, the fat man had already taken it out of his pocket. A dagger slammed at Zhao Gangyu.

　　 Zhao Gangyu flashed, and an elbow hit the fat man's chin.

　　card wipe.

　　 only heard a crisp sound.

　　 The fat man’s chin was shattered by an elbow blow by Zhao Gangyu, and he fell to the ground, and he lost his combat effectiveness.

　　Middle-aged people want to run when things are wrong.

　　 As a result, Zhao Gangyu's body flew up violently, kicking one foot towards the middle-aged man's back.

　　 Snap.

　　 middle-aged man fell to the ground.

　　 All this is just between electric light and flint.

　　 All three of them were knocked to the ground by Zhao Gangjun. Of course, Zhao Gangjun didn't use all his strength, but kept one hand. His goal was to make the three lose their combat effectiveness, not to kill.

　　"Steel..."

　　 Huang Lingling opened her mouth wide, looking at Zhao Gangrong in surprise, "You, you...how can you fight like this?"

　　 "I used to practice martial arts."

　　 Zhao Gangyu smiled casually.

　　 "Practicing martial arts? How can it be so powerful!? Could it be that you are practicing ancient martial arts!" Huang Lingling said with bright eyes.

　　"Ancient martial arts?"

　　Zhao Gangyu was stunned. In recent years, ancient martial arts has risen throughout China. Many people who are said to be inheritors of ancient martial arts have appeared in people’s vision and began to teach people ancient martial arts. Zhao Gangyu has heard of this and knows this stuff. My son, but most of the martial arts I learned were taught by my family members. I really don’t know if it is ancient martial arts.

　　"It must be ancient martial arts!"

　　 Huang Lingling stood next to Zhao Gangjun, grabbed Zhao Gangjun’s arm and squeezed, and said, “How come your little arms and legs are so powerful? Then come down, tusk tusk, yes, I’ll call it right now. People come to arrest these three people, Gang Ju, you have done a good job!"

　　While talking, Huang Lingling walked to the middle-aged man who was lying face down recently. Huang Lingling was still holding a mobile phone in her hand. She squatted down, as if to check the middle-aged man's condition.

　　 just then.

　　, lying on the ground as if he had lost consciousness, his body suddenly turned around.

　　 Zhao Gangyu, who stood by, shrank his pupils.

　　 "Run!"

　　Zhao Gangyu roared, burst out and rushed towards Huang Lingling with all his strength, the huge force even caused a slight depression on the floor!

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Huang Lingling could not have thought that the person in front of her was just pretending to be dizzy. When she saw the bright dagger in the other's hand, Huang Lingling knew... everything seemed too late.

　　噗!

The 　　 dagger plunged into Huang Lingling's body from a little lower on Huang Lingling's left chest.

　　 Huang Lingling stiffened in place.

　　 "No!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu roared, and he rushed to Huang Lingling's front, raised his hand, and blasted the middle-aged man's head with a punch.

　　Touch.

　　 Without any accident, the middle-aged man’s head was cracked by a punch by Zhao Gangrong and he died instantly!

　　 Zhao Gangyu did not look at the middle-aged man, but looked back at Huang Lingling who had fallen to the ground.

　　 "Sister Lingling!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu hugged Huang Lingling in a hand~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing the blood continuously pouring from the wound, Zhao Gangyu was panicked.

　　 He wanted to pull out the dagger, but it would definitely cause heavy bleeding. However, the dagger was inserted into Huang Lingling's body as if it was inserted into Zhao Gangyu's body, making Zhao Gangyu painful.

　　"Steel..."

　　 Huang Lingling tremblingly raised her hand, touched Zhao Gangrong’s face, and said, "I...I'm so scared!"

　　"Don’t be afraid, Lingling sister, don’t be afraid, I will protect you, no one can take me away from you, no one can!"

　　Zhao Gangjun hugged Huang Lingling and stood up, and rushed out.

　　 Huang Lingling's face is getting paler and weaker, and her breathing is getting weaker and weaker. Her hands rested on Zhao Gangyu's shoulders, shaking slightly.

　　 "Sister Lingling, it's okay, you will be okay, I promise, I promise, you will be okay!"

　　Zhao Gangyu said, "No one can take you away without my permission, no one can!"

　　 "Steel, I...I'm so cold."

　　 Huang Lingling tremblingly said, "It's cold."

　　 "I will be at the hospital soon!"

　　Zhao Gangyu looked at the red cross that can already be seen, and exclaimed, "Sister Lingling, it will be a while."

　　 Huang Lingling looked at the person who was already in tears with blurred eyes, and sighed. After all, the hand supporting Zhao Gangyu's shoulder fell.

　　 "Sister Lingling!!!"