Chapter 65

The position of the boss of Yanhua high school is not a hereditary system, but a practical fist. Luo Zihang used three months to break three ribs, finally leveled all senior groups, sat in this position, and proved his ability to Luo Jingyuan.

In any case, he did not expect that all the ups and downs had come. Today, he was planted on a small thorn head of senior one, and had to admit defeat himself. But even if he was no longer reconciled, he could not see his brother blocking the knife and run away with a woman in his arms.

"Withdraw." as soon as this roar came out, let alone the opponent's surprise, even the younger brother on his side was confused.

Just when the people subconsciously wanted to carry out the instructions, they suddenly heard a pleasant and clear voice and firmly said, "no one is allowed to step back."

This calm and powerful voice had an amazing momentum. For a moment, even Luo Zihang was frightened. He looked up in amazement, but he ran into the boy's black and white eyes. The light inside was like a burning flame, which could burn people in an instant.

If we withdraw today, it will destroy not only Luo Zihang's reputation, but also the confidence of the red tiger Gang's senior management in the next successor.

Qin Qing knew this, but Luo Zihang didn't expect it. He just said, "ah ye, you are my brother. We should go together."

He also firmly held her hand, looked at her pale face and did not give in.

In the short standoff, a wild laughter suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

"Ha ha, I'm so moved that I want to cry." Tian Hong stared at a pig's face and walked over in layers of protection. He looked around between the three people holding hands and said with a malicious smile: "you don't have to fight. Even if you want to go, you can't go. Luo Zihang, I've prepared a big surprise for you for this day."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm and made a gesture like Luo Zihang just now. Then there was another sound of footsteps from the door, and more than a dozen people rushed in to join the situation.

"Tian Hong, what do you mean?" Luo Zihang looked at the later group of people holding watermelon knives, and his face suddenly became dignified.

"Ha ha, I drove everyone else away. No one will find out if Luo Shao has any accident here today." in this overwhelming situation, Tian Hong no longer hides his conspiracy. He looks ferocious and says, "today you and your brother, just stay here. As for your woman and this beautiful new classmate, I'll help you 'take care of'."

The word "take care" came out of his mouth, mixed with a trace of flavor with unknown meaning, which makes people easily associate with some pictures of dingyuezhuang.

"Sobbing, I don't want it, Luo Zihang, help me..." Bai Zhen cried and fell down in the arms of the young man. His helpless and weak appearance attracted more and more pity.

Luo Zihang had a headache. He was held and had no chance to ask for help secretly. At this time, he suddenly felt that his wrist was out of control. Before he could reach out again, he heard a faint smile.

"Ha ha..." after a fight, the delicate young man's collar was slightly disordered. The warm red sun of the sunset fell on her jade like face, like a layer of hazy gauze. After the gauze, she gently opened her lips, and the corner of her mouth smiled elegantly and noble. "Since classmate Tian thinks highly of me so much, I think I should be polite and reciprocate."

Hearing the speech, Tian Hong was stunned. Obviously, he didn't understand what she meant.

Just the next moment, he saw the boy raise his arm, tap gently with his slender white fingertips, and snap his fingers in the air.

Pop.

The crisp sound fell, and a dark shadow appeared at the rockery behind the park. The action gathered together very quickly. Under the dark cover of unified black dress and mature tall physique, these arrogant little hairy children at the center were as small as ants.

"You..." Tian Hong looked at dozens of people in black who came out of thin air. His smile immediately froze at the corners of his mouth. He stared at the slender boy in front of him and said, "who are you?"

It's definitely not a simple person to mobilize so many people in the territory of the red tiger gang.

"Me?" the boy raised his tone, raised his stick, banged away the obstacles in front of him, walked leisurely in front of him, nodded appropriately and said with a smile: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is song ruye, belonging to the night gang."

Anyone who has dreamed of wandering in the Jianghu has heard of the name sleepover Gang, which has dominated China for hundreds of years and created legends one after another. It is still the talk of the older generation after dinner.

Tian Hong's family is watching the field. Naturally, I've heard that when the color below changes, I notice that there is really a night character painted on the clothes of the man in black, and the cold sweat suddenly covers his forehead, "I... ah!"

He opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, but he was thrown out by the young man. In the sharp pain of his cheek, the smell of blood quickly filled the whole mouth, which made him scream.

"I don't like to be empty." Qin Qing still walked past calmly, with a faint smile on her face, looking particularly charming in the afterglow of the sunset.

But at this time, looking at the exquisite face, Tian Hong only felt cold and his muscles kept shrinking back. He wanted to flee the scene immediately.

Just as soon as I turned around, I heard the wind in the air. In the slamming sound, my lower leg made a crack of broken bones.

"Ah!" Tian Hong screamed again. The whole man threw himself face down on the lawn, nibbled at the mud and completely lost his mobility.

Seeing this scene, the younger brothers around all retreated and dared not approach, let alone go up to rescue.

No one can imagine that a young man dressed in clean and noble clothes, like a handsome young master, would be so cruel. Even if she was covered with warm color, it still made people feel chilly.

Finally, Qin Qing broke another arm of the other party to make up for her repeated suffering.

Under repeated torture, Tian Hong was basically unconscious. When he was carried away, dozens of younger brothers were all in the shape of running away, which was very gratifying.

"Send someone to follow up. I guess someone is making trouble behind." he waved back his men and several people repaired them briefly in the pavilion. Qin Qing covered her arm and murmured coldly.

"I'll arrange it." Luo Zihang nodded, his eyes fell on her injury, and said with some worry: "do you want to take you to the hospital for examination?"

The arm was hit just now, and the wound must have burst again.

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and looked at the bloody gauze. Her eyebrows were cold again. Then she got up and left a sentence, "deal with your woman first."