I'm A Trash

Episode 53

Huh! What good is the Ji Family, how dare it humiliate me! Lin Mu's heart space continued to squeak filled with the oracles of his frustration today. Next I must not be too humble, he decided.

The road he was walking on seemed empty. The sound of his shoe jerking felt loud rang out so much from his shoes. Little pebbles occasionally kicked him to soar invisibly where and over what happened, Lin Mu only vented all his annoyance.

Until ....

DRAPING

DRAPING

DRAPING

Eh? The regular tone was a little troubling, and ....

"YAROOONGG!"

Following that scream. Lin Mu clearly heard it. It even feels very close. He swirled his body with his head rotating around looking for the source of the sound.

"TORONG!"

A stocky man with his hair cut to resemble the shape of a half-broken coconut that was split open, forcing his heavy legs to run, had already caught a pair of green pupils of Lin Mu.

It seems I've seen that fat guy, he chirped inwardly. Observed with squinted eyes, the fat man continued to run closer and closer to meet him. Slow movement due to excess weight makes the breath of the fat man sound loud, offsetting the clattering of his legs that were slapped haphazardly.

I remember! Wasn't it Xing Weilong who liked to disturb men and women at university?

Started to pick up Lin Mu, a trace of the memory of the fatty's temperament for as long as he knew.

One he remembers ....

At that time he was walking leisurely on the streets around campus. Quite calm at first, until the crowd in front just started to distract him. Slowed steps while aiming at the point to complete his curiosity. The point where some men are equivalent in age, is being harassed by someone else who is heard raving full of requests.

"Buck! If the road opens your eyes wide!" It was none other than Xing Weilong's arrogant intonation. He cried out with his hands crossed in an upright position standing on the swagger, flanked by two men who might just say his men.

While a bespectacled man in a neat shirt, who must have been the victim of his bully, was stranded in fear before him.

"Tav ...." He said, "Umm, sorry, Brother! Excuse me. I'm sorry!"

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"Xing Weilong!" reprimanded Lin Mu after the fat man stopped right before him with a breath of breath. "Tonight, what's so exciting, that you run around like that?" ask her with a mocking smile.

"Lin, Lin Mu!" reply Weilong stammered in surprise. But also a little bit of gratitude. "It's lucky that there's a savior!" he said while looking back and forth back front with a face ketar-ketir-worrying something.

"Hey!! Just stop! Tonight you must die!!!" The screams followed the thunderous stomping of dozens of pairs of legs following behind Xing Weilong.

A group of men, ran over towards Lin Mu and the Weilong pond while brandishing their weapons forward. Consisting of badik, katana, knife, also a baseball bat, swinging happily simultaneously only to hunt one fat man with short breath and heavy steps gebay-geboy like a duck.

Lin Mu looked at them a little surprised, then dropped a look at Weilong who started to shuffle behind him. "You usually play very hard. Why was it that he was suddenly chased to be killed?" his question to Weilong was a little astonished.

Now don't ask me that first! Weilong rebuked loudly in heart. His head rotated again staring at the horde of youths who were now tracing the removal of the distance in front of him. "Lin Mu, we are classmates. Help me!" the door in the sweat. The angel of death may have been tickling him. "If not, I'll die tonight."

"Buck! We want Fat!" One of the young men from the row of armed men exclaimed at Lin Mu. Their current position had been neatly lined up, just a few distances in between. "If you don't want to die .. quickly step aside!" The sweet ultimatum Lin Mu heard.

Xing Weilong was trembling. His synthetic legs were unable to support his body. He squeezed, then collapsed to his knees in overwhelming fear. "Lin Mu... You can defeat Yagyu Kojiro, these gangsters shouldn't be a problem for you, right? Help me!" her door while tugging at Lin Mu's sleeves.

For a moment Lin Mu petted, then decided five seconds later ....

"You still don't want to step aside as well?!!" One part of the gangster again shouted in ambush. "Didn't you want your life again?!"

While rolling up the sleeves of the suit and the shirt he wore, Lin Mu casually responded to them, "Sorry, he's my classmate. If you're looking for trouble with him, how can I keep quiet!"

"Don't say much!" The man standing at the front rebuked loudly. "Get down! Stamp them!" command to his friends.

"Good, Brother!" All nodded simultaneously.

"Basic fool!" They scoff. "I want to die apparently! .... We'll get it!"

Lin Mu's smile greeted without a single shred of burden.

The level of these gangsters is no challenge at all!

While Weilong sat helplessly eaten by his own fear. "Be careful, Lin Mu! They kill without blinking!" He reminded.

"really?" respond Lin Mu flatly. "Then ...." One leg he started to move. ".... Let them suffer a little!" repelled. His pair of hands were ready to attack, supported by thin horses made not sturdy enough. It does not require anticipation.

Seen by the naked eye, his palm seemed to emit a golden yellow light and then shimmered over his entire body.

"MADELAABRUSH!"

"THERAAANNGGGG!!"

The gangsters started to advance. The rumbling caused enough to disrupt the calm air in the dark that soared.

"You guys are really eager to advance," said Lin Mu still casually. He spread the clap of his hand beside his waist, then twisted for a moment like the movement of a stance. The golden rays that had been scattering widely on his body, now seemed to gather there.

"THEN, FEEL THIS!!" At once the thrust of his palm forward-looking at the horde of bromocorahs, the golden light was shot out toward them like a gigantic fist.

"AAAAARRRRHHHH!!"

Not a single one was missed, the bodies of the Gangsters were bounced back in unison with their bodies bent deep, to the bottom of the ground they were tracking.

BRACKET

BRACKET

BRACKET

Ends with a scatter position, but there are also piled haphazardly overlapping each other.

In his place, Xing Weilong stared wide-eyed. "Inner power punch?" mumbled flabbergasted. "Did I not look wrong?"

"SAKIIITT!"

"MY POWDER FEELS HOT!"

One by one they began tweeting with similar complaints.

Phew! Succeeds.

Lin Mu pulled back his arms that stretched forward. He stared at the yellowish-bright palm with a satisfied smile.

Simply dispel his cocky taste today due to the Qinglan Family's slurs.

"Isn't that punch just in the movie?!" Xing Weilong muttered among the uncontrollably gushing sweat.

No kidding!