Su Haoyang wanted to kill.
Ever since he joined Starscape's in-house testing, his power grew by the day. Whether at home or outside, his status soared. When had he ever suffered such a loss?
Li Mo stood before Su Haoyang, "You still don't know how to repent after a beating. What are you planning?"
Su Haoyang clenched his fists, "That was a sneak attack. Fight me one on one if you dare!"
"Sometimes I really don't understand what you people are thinking. The more you ignore me, the more you jump around. Let's beat you up. You still don't remember."
Li Mo spread his hands, "There's no other choice but to beat you up again."
Du Fei came out, "It was a misunderstanding. Tell me, I'll make it up to you."
"Make it up to me?
With just you?
F * ck, why don't you ask around about my Su clan's background? Let me tell you, fatty, you're in trouble. From now on, I'll beat you up every time I see you. Even if I don't see you, I'll beat you up. "
Du Fei shuddered and hid behind Li Mo.
"If you can't even deal with him, you won't have the right to fight by my side."
"Roar ~"
Du Fei howled as he charged.
Su Haoyang got into a fighting stance with him. Both of their fighting styles belonged to the most primitive kind. There was no technique at all. You punch me, I punch you, you punch me, I punch you, you punch me.
Du Fei's fighting skills were obviously not as good as Su Haoyang's, and he suffered losses again and again. Both of his eyes were beaten until they couldn't open. Su Haoyang's attacks were ruthless, specifically targeting the eyes and crotch, while Du Fei kept hammering his chest. It would be strange if he didn't suffer losses.
Li Mo watched with a frown.
Du Fei was at a disadvantage, but Li Mo didn't even think of helping. How could one grow without real combat?
"I'll fight you to the death, wuuuu."
Du Fei looked back at Li Mo and cried. Then he howled and charged Su Haoyang without a care for the world.
Su Haoyang retreated again and again, beating Du Fei until he cried.
When it came to fighting skills, Su Haoyang was far superior to Du Fei.
Du Fei didn't give up and desperately charged forward. At first, he was at a disadvantage, but soon, Su Haoyang realized something was wrong.
He had punched Du Fei's eyes no less than twenty times and kicked Du Fei's crotch no less than thirty times. But looking at Du Fei's condition, nothing seemed to have happened to him. On the other hand, his own chest was in excruciating pain.
It was getting more and more painful. Su Haoyang was sweating profusely. If he didn't forcefully endure it, he would have cried like Du Fei.
Thump!
Finally, Su Haoyang was pushed to the ground by Du Fei.
The scene in the classroom replayed itself once again …
After a few punches, Du Fei turned to look at Li Mo. Li Mo didn't say a word, so he kept hitting until Su Haoyang fainted.
Du Fei stood up and burst into tears.
The scars on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, his face returned to normal.
This was the mystical ability that could only be produced by combining the Divine Light Technique with the Sacred Light Physique. It could heal superficial wounds in the blink of an eye. If one cultivated it to the highest level, even fatal injuries could be healed in an instant.
Du Fei touched his face a few times and turned pale with fright. "Ah?
My scars?
W-why are they all healed? Bro Mo, this is bad. I have no scars on my body. What am I going to say when the dean wakes up? "
"Recovery is unparalleled in this world. This is the specialty of the Sacred Light Physique. Don't even think about your scars. It will be hard for you to keep them. Say what you want to say about today's matter. Remember, even without today's events, the grudge between you and the Su clan is hard to resolve."
In his past life, the Su clan was one of the masterminds behind Du Fei's death.
"Only through adversity can one become a man above men. Can a flower protected in a greenhouse withstand the wind and rain outside?"
Li Mo looked at Su Haoyang.
Be it the past or present life, Su Haoyang bullied Du Fei as if he was having a meal. In his past life, Li Mo fought with him many times because of Du Fei. Of course, he suffered many losses. Beating him up this time was only to collect some interest.
"After today, the Su clan will surely come knocking. Do you want to deal with this yourself, or do you want me to?"
Du Fei was startled, hesitated, then said fiercely, "I will deal with it myself!"
The Dean woke up and ran outside. He saw Du Fei pointing at the unconscious Su Haoyang and scolding him.
"You even dare to beat the respected teaching director. You scum, I will beat you to death even if it costs me my life. Ouch, it hurts! You bastard, you hit me in the crotch. You're too sinister."
Su Haoyang was half unconscious, while Du Fei was unharmed. But he 'warned' the teaching director that Du Fei was hurt in the dark.
Of course, there was also a 'suitable' reason.
"Where's Li Mo?"
The teaching director covered his bruised eye.
"Su Haoyang beat Li Mo until he ran away. His face is black and blue, even worse than yours."
The teaching director's face sank at Du Fei's analogy.
"You, Su Haoyang, and Li Mo will all be given demerits. You and Li Mo will pay for Su Haoyang's medical fees, while Su Haoyang will pay for mine!"
Su Haoyang groaned, his lips trembling. No one knew what he wanted to say.
Li Mo was home before noon.
The dalmatian plushie rushed to bite him the moment he stepped through the door. Li Mo kicked it away.
In the living room, Su Qingyi was teaching the panda about life.
The memory transfer was one thing, the memory was another, but whether it could understand was another. It was like a newborn baby. Even if you gave it all the memories of an adult, how much could it understand?
Su Qingyi's teachings were very effective. This could be seen from the clothes around the panda's waist.
"That's the way. In the human world, be it at home or outside, one must wear clothes."
"Wu wu." The panda nodded.
"And …"
"Don't leave if you have the guts. I will kill you today."
The dalmatian plushie rushed again, but Li Mo kicked it away and went into the study, closing the door behind him.
Creak. Li Mo came out of the study and grabbed the dalmatian plushie, sealing its mouth with a talisman.
The tape on the dalmatian plushie's mouth came off, allowing it to speak again. But Li Mo sealed it with a talisman, depriving it of the right to speak.
Li Mo put the dalmatian plushie down and it continued to attack him. But this time, no matter what it shouted, no sound came out.
The study door closed again.
Li Mo sat cross-legged and continued refining his bones.
The dalmatian plushie banged on the study door a few times before running helplessly to Su Qingyi.
"Sister Lu, why can't you speak? Did brother Mo seal your mouth again?
Let me see. "
Su Qingyi took the dalmatian plushie and examined it for a long time.
"I can't, sister Lu. I can't see the tape. I can't help you this time."