Conceited Battle King

After Di Tianjun said this, although the male student was a little dazed, he did not take it seriously and sneered: "With just you? "Fine, I'll bring you there right now. I'll see if you dare to be arrogant in front of Young Master Lin."    

    

Di Tianjun silently followed behind the boy. In Di Tianjun's eyes, these people were only children, and he couldn't bear to do anything to them.    

    

When they reached the corridor, it seemed like a dozen young men had just come back from basketball. Looking at the boy being carried, one of them asked in astonishment, "Brother Feng?"    

    

"Bro what bro, beat him up for me!"    

    

Brother Feng shouted, and the dozen boys immediately focused their attention on Di Tianjun. Then, Brother Feng opened his mouth: "I advise you to be more honest, or I'll show you!"    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

Before Di Tianjun even got close to him, Di Tianjun grabbed his fist and said, "Since you're looking for some pain, then I won't hold back!"    

    

As these words fell, Feng Ge's expression changed greatly. A sharp pain came from his wrist, he immediately yelled: "What are you still standing there for, save me!"    

    

One of them directly threw out a basketball. Di Tianjun didn't even think as he punched his left hand to blow up the basketball. When the sound of the basketball exploded, his right hand picked up Feng Ge and used him as a weapon to attack the dozen people.    

    

Who was he? That was Warrior King, the illustrious Warlord.    

    

How could these few youths possibly stop him?    

    

This was the school, so he couldn't start a massacre. After a few seconds, a dozen youths fell to the ground. Their faces were bruised and swollen. When Di Tianjun looked at them, they all dodged as if they had seen a ghost.    

    

One of them got beaten up a little bit hard, but when he saw Di Tianjun looking at him, he got up and ran out.    

    

"You're not human, you're not human! Mom, I want to go home! I want to go home!"    

    

Looking at the figure running away, Di Tianjun felt a bit helpless. What kind of pace was this calling her mother?    

    

When the others saw that that person ran away, Di Tianjun didn't say anything. He looked at Brother Feng, who was wounded all over as a weapon, and said: "Are you still going to fight back?"    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Feng Ge spat out a tooth and was still dizzy. When he saw Di Tianjun looking at him, he immediately shook his head: "Boss, I was wrong. I'll bring you there. I definitely won't play any tricks!"    

    

Carrying Feng Ge, he walked forward until he finally reached the male dorm. He slightly frowned: "What did you bring me here for, I'm warning you, don't think about stalling for time. If anything happens to my sister, I want your life!"    

    

With killing intent coming over, Feng Ge could feel that Di Tianjun wasn't joking, so he shivered and said, "Y-you don't have to worry, Young Master Lin has a hobby. Before he does that, he wants to take a bath. I just talked to him on the phone, he still hasn't taken a shower."    

    

"Where is he?"    

    

"Young Master Lin's dorm!"    

    

After Feng Ge finished, Di Tianjun carried him into the dorm.    

    

Since they were still in class, there was no one in the dorm. Soon, Zhou Tian arrived at the third floor. He looked towards the end of the room and saw seven or eight boys standing at the entrance.    

    

When Di Tianjun got closer, he heard the boys talking.    

    

"Even Xu Jing feels comfortable when she looks at him. Young Master Lin is so lucky!"    

    

"Is that so? I heard that this girl is still a chick. Previously, Young Master Lin tried to pursue her, but failed to bring her to the hotel several times. This time, Young Master Lin couldn't hold himself back anymore, so he forced himself on!"    

    

"Haha, after Young Master Lin has finished playing, do you think he would let us have a try?"    

    

"Hehe!"    

    

… ….    

    

Hearing these words, Di Tianjun's face darkened to the extreme. Being carried by Feng Ge, he felt the surrounding air became cold. This was a god of death. With that temperament and attitude, he believed that something big was about to happen.    

    

He immediately whispered, "Big brother, can you let me go?"    

    

Di Tianjun glanced at him and then threw it on the ground.    

    

After getting out of control, he turned around and ran without any hesitation.    

    

The footsteps attracted the attention of seven or eight people. When they saw Di Tianjun walking towards them, one of the young men threw away his cigarette and asked coldly, "Who are you?" "Don't come over, you're not allowed to enter here, you know? Quickly stop, which division are you from? Don't you know the rules? This is Lin!"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Before he could finish, Di Tianjun punched him in the abdomen. The man coughed out blood and was sent flying.    

    

And this was under Di Tianjun's control.    

    

Even an expert of the Heavenly Rankings would not be able to withstand a single blow from him, let alone trash with their bodies hollowed out.    

    

The reason why his attacks were heavier than before was because these few youths had already touched his bottom line.    

    

His entire body was wounded, and his father had died a miserable death. For what reason did he not return? To ensure the safety of his citizens.    

    

But what were the people in front of him protecting?    

    

Thinking up to here, he moved again. Without waiting for their reactions, he attacked once more.    

    

Among those people, Di Tianjun was like a fierce beast. In front of him, they did not have any strength to fight back. Within a few seconds, eight people fell on the ground and wailed in pain.    

    

At this moment, the door was opened. A young man wrapped in a bath towel opened the door and cursed, "What's going on with you guys? Don't want to live anymore. Your father's interest has almost been lost by you guys. Hit me …"    

    

Before he could finish, a hand had already grabbed his throat. When Young Master Lin glared at him, Di Tianjun pushed him into the dorm.    

    

The moment he entered, he saw a girl lying unconscious on the bed.    

    

He let out a long breath and threw Young Master Lin to the ground. Young Master Lin rolled on the ground and yelled in pain: "Bastard, who are you, you dare to attack me, do you know who I am, I want you dead, I want you dead!"    

    

"I'm asking you, what did you do to her? You only have one chance, remember, only one chance!"    

    

Di Tianjun's eyes were filled with killing intent. When that aura exploded, how could a second generation ancestor withstand it?    

    

Young Master Lin trembled, but he still said stubbornly: "You have a seed. Although I don't know who you are, but from what I see, you seem to be a practitioner, if you have the ability to wait for me here, as long as you can beat the person I called, you can bring them away, otherwise, hehe, I will let you know what kind of power it is!"    

    

Hearing this, Di Tianjun raised his hand and slapped him directly onto the ground. When Young Master Lin's face was on the ground, he felt his face go out of shape and the intense pain made him scream miserably.    

    

It was also at this moment that the door was pushed open. When the wounded Feng Ge saw Young Master Lin's miserable state, he trembled and said, "It's his principal. He not only hit me, but also my friends. Now he seems to have hit Young Master Lin!"    

    

The principal looked at the ground and Young Master Lin let out a pig's howl. When Di Tianjun raised his head, everyone finally reacted. When that cold gaze fell on the principal, he could not help but shiver.    

    

However, Feng Ge who was on the ground and at the side was the son of the school director, and everything about him was in the other party's hands.    

    

He immediately scolded, "Who are you? How dare you cause trouble at school? Security, arrest him!"