I Can Copy All the Skills

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"I...I..." Wang Huo was trembling all over.

He is also a person of the Tao, and has seen a lot of life and death, but it is rare for Yin Dajing to kill people without any scruples.

Obviously, if Yin Dajing could kill the two brothers with the scar, he wouldn't say he didn't dare to kill him.

He would rather face the police than someone like Yin Dajing.

"I am from the Liu family in Jiangzhou. If you kill me, you will be against the Liu family. The Liu family will not let you go."

Swallowing his saliva and calming down a bit, Wang Huhu said quickly.

Although there are many people under his command, he still has to face the police here. There are only ordinary steel pipes and other weapons, and no guns. No matter how many people there are, they will not be Yin Dajing's opponent.

So he decisively threw out his backstage. In his opinion, this might be his last way out.

"The Liu family in Jiangzhou? Why, the capture of my cousin Qu Yi and the beating of my little uncle are all related to the Liu family?" Yin Dajing still needs to make a clear distinction whether this matter has anything to do with the Liu family.

Hearing Yin Dajing's words, Wang Huhu was stunned for a moment. Obviously, the Liu family didn't care about these trivial matters.

Yin Dajing looked at Wang Huhu's appearance and sneered, "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with the Liu family, it's all your own behavior, right?"

Wang Huo gritted his teeth and said: "But I am from the Liu family after all, if you treat me..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Dajing slapped him.

"What's the matter, do you think that if I kill you, people from the Liu family dare to fart?"

"This matter has nothing to do with the Liu family. The Liu family should be lucky. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind abolishing the Liu family."

The sound of Yin Dajing shouting angrily resounded in the whole room, and the other people seemed to hear the shocking thunder exploding in their ears, and they became more frightened, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

But Qu Yi and Yang Feng sounded like the most beautiful music in this world.

Although they don't know

How could Yin Dajing be so powerful, but no matter what he said, he was also their relative. Even if he couldn't gain fame in the future, he could still pretend to be a tiger to a certain extent.

As for Yang Feng, he "understood", why the Lian family wanted to give face, it seemed that it was because Yin Dajing was a practitioner.

Yin Dajing asked: "What about the beating of my cousin and little uncle? Let's put it aside for now. Let's take it step by step. Let's talk about Yang Ling being fired for fighting, right? What does it have to do with you?"

Qu Yi said: "Da Jing, I know what's going on. Hiss..."

As he spoke, he moved the corner of his mouth, which still hurt a little.

Yin Dajing could tell that Qu Yi's injuries were quite serious. If there were less internal injuries, his lifespan would be shortened if he didn't get treatment.

Most people are constantly injured in the process from childhood to adulthood. Some injuries have been healed, but some injuries have not healed. These injuries will accumulate, and then, slowly accumulate, and then explode ,die.

This is why those who do hard work or practice martial arts look very strong, but they die early, because these people have too many hidden wounds.

Yin Dajing slowly injected a spiritual power into his body. Now that his cultivation base is high, this internal injury can be healed in an instant for him. With the baptism of spiritual power, Qu Yi's internal injury is very serious. It will be healed soon, but Yin Dajing deliberately didn't heal his trauma, which is why he didn't want to make himself too awesome.

As for Yang Feng, um, he's fine, all of them are traumatic, and when the time comes, he will be prescribed some medicine and let the two of them take it, and he will be cured soon.

"How?" After the internal injury was healed, Yin Dajing let go.

Qu Yi said with a smile: "Da Jing, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. My chest doesn't hurt anymore, hiss, but my face still hurts a little, but my chest is no longer blocked, it will be fine."

"It's like this. I went to Xiaoling's school today. When I went, it was late and the school was closed. But I happened to meet the guard at the school gate and asked the guard about Yang Ling."

"Outside the door is a retired old man who just manages the school gate casually. He has not been bribed by anyone. When he talked about this matter, he was filled with righteous indignation. I also learned the truth from him."

"It turns out that Wang Huo's son is a bully in school. He often bullies other students on campus. He is the bully of the whole school. No one dares to provoke him."

"When I was in school, I don't know how many male students were beaten and blackmailed, and many female students were all beaten by him... er... Xiaoling is a new student and a transfer student. It just so happens that their class has A new female classmate, both of them are transfer students, so we can chat together."

"Wang Huhu's son is really not a thing. He saw that the transfer student was pretty, so he went to tease him. The other students ran away when they saw it. It was Xiaoling who bravely rushed forward to help."

"Xiaoling has only one person, Tiger Wang's son, and three lackeys, so he took bricks and injured all four of them. Also, Tiger Wang's son's legs were all broken."

"For this reason, Wang Huo found the school, threatened the school, and expelled Xiaoling. He never mentioned the bad things his son did, but said that Xiaoling beat others. Originally, if the girl was willing to help talk, but the other party's family, listen After getting the name of Wang Huhu, I was too scared to come out, and I was going to transfer my daughter to another school, but Xiaoling couldn't argue with it, and there were no witnesses, so the school had no choice but to follow suit and consider expulsing Xiaoling..."

Hearing this, Yin Dajing breathed a sigh of relief again. If this is the case, then Yang Ling is not only not a campus bully, but also a hero, so it is only natural for him to help Yang Ling.

He was afraid that he would become a minion for a tiger, so he couldn't let it go all the time, and now he felt at ease.

"Cousin, how did you get beaten?"

Qu Yi said with some embarrassment: "After I knew this, I was very angry, but I also know that Wang Huhu is not easy to mess with, so, I was actually ready to persuade my sister-in-law to take Xiaoling to transfer schools, but At the school gate, I yelled at Wang Huo and his son. I thought there was no one else, so I scolded. Unexpectedly, Wang Huo and the others just passed by and overheard..."

Yin Dajing nodded. Needless to say, the rest of the matter is completely clear.

There were many victims in the whole incident, including the school, and Yin Dajing was not prepared to criticize it. After all, they had no choice but to give Yang Ling a chance, but the girls did not dare to stand up and testify, and Yang Ling could not find any witnesses.

Yang Ling didn't suffer any injuries, but Wang Huhu's son and others were seriously injured. Therefore, although the school's move of expulsion was wrong, it was understandable.

As for the girl's family, Yin Dajing would not say anything. Anyone is afraid of death. If he has no cultivation base, no power, and is just an ordinary person, he might make such a move for the sake of his family.

For the sake of his daughter, a father can give up his dignity and do anything.

As for Yang Ling, it goes without saying.

In the whole incident, there was only one very clear scourge, and that was Wang Huo and his son. This was a cancer.

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