“……”
Blue Cang complexion a change, always calm eyebrows and eyes also revealed a trace of boredom.
Why is it this time?
"I see, thank you."
There's no other possibility except for the people sent by his father to fight such a big battle and dare to break in and look for him in broad daylight.
He took a deep breath.
Thirty six stratagems, let's go!
Looking around the environment, the open space of the girls' dormitory was full of students who were still discussing enthusiastically.
LAN Cang pondered for a long time and decided to go to the abandoned artificial lake and leave Fenghua from the safe passage there.
With a decision, he immediately turned around and left.
When LAN Cang was about to pass a corridor, the road ahead was suddenly stopped.
At least more than 100 people suddenly appeared in front of him, each in suits and shoes, tall and strong, with a serious face, led by a handsome middle-aged man with a knife on his face.
He threw a small Swiss Army knife in his hand and looked at him with a smile.
“……”
Blue Cang slowly stopped, thin lips a sip, "Hi, uncle Fei, long time no see."
Feizi nodded with a smile on his face and suddenly raised his hand.
The movement in the direction of LAN Cang is so eye-catching that people who stay here have seen it.
I saw Feizi and the bodyguards standing behind him bowing to LAN Cang and opening their mouths respectfully.
"Young master!"
All of you: --
They were stunned.
This is the situation of god horse?
Their name is Mr. Cang a young master?
Isn't Mr. Cang a poor teacher?
The students' eyes swept over the group of bodyguards in front of LAN Cang. Their momentum was extraordinary and they were not easy to provoke.
These people respect Mr. Cang. It can be seen that Mr. Cang is definitely not an ordinary person.
Think of here, everyone is a bit disordered in the wind.
Today's fright is wave after wave, which makes them numb.
The boy who used to laugh at LAN Cang's hanging silk wants to kneel for him now.
Rich and handsome is the first one who has seen Gao sidiao!
Let's see what kind of life he lives every day. He eats and drinks and goes to school by bike.
The onlookers who didn't know the truth said, "what the hell are you doing, Mr. Cang? You're here to be funny!
It turns out that life is really a TV play, live every day.
The scene, which had been gradually calmed down, turned into a pot of porridge again. In the eyes of the public, they were shocked and began to guess the identity of LAN Cang.
Blue Cang does not care that he has been exposed, headache looking at flying son.
His uncle once became a vegetable in order to save his dreary father, and even destroyed his face.
Fortunately, God had an eye, which made him wake up at last. However, he suffered a lot in the process of rehabilitation, skin grafting and facial repair, but he survived.
LAN Cang had a special respect for him since he was a child, and their feelings were very deep.
Waiting for Feizi to say hello politely, under the eyes of the petrified people, he waved to his followers behind him and spat out a few words clearly.
"Come on, tie me up!"
LAN Cang
All of you: --
They haven't recovered from the shock, and they watched teacher Cang be swarmed by a group of bodyguards.
He didn't resist either. He shook the handcuffs of his wrists and looked down at the thick hemp rope that tied his body. For the first time, his heart was a little collapsed.
Uncle Fei, really?