Chapter 187

"Teach them a lesson!" Cried Xu fei'er. She hopes to see Han Zhen's face full of blood.

When Zhou Minghui heard Xu Feier's words, he was more painful. However, in the face of Fu Chunjun's threat, he can only say: "Fu Chunjun, we are all classmates, and we are all Yanzhou villagers. You help people outside to deal with your fellow countrymen and classmates. Do you have a decent face? "

Fu Chunjun said with a sneer, "how can you fellow villagers and classmates compare with sun by half?"

"You really don't think about your classmates?" Zhou Minghui's face changed greatly. When he was in high school, Fu Chunjun was a famous prick. He fought with his classmates or idlers in the society.

And the fight is very fierce, ordinary three or four people are not opponents.

"No! Not at all! What's the use of your friendship? You, or you? " Fu Chunjun said with disdain: "with you?"

Zhou Minghui is speechless.

"You want to get in my way?" Han Zhen said with a smile.

Zhou Minghui's face changed, "Han Zhen, don't do this. People under the eaves have to bow their heads. There's no need for conflict! "

Zhou Minghui knew that Han Zhen had never had a fight at school, and he would not be Fu Chunjun's opponent.

Han Zhen said, "I never bow my head!"

"Good! There is seed Fu Chunjun laughed: "Han Zhen, in school, I really didn't see it. I didn't expect you to be such a kind person."

Fu Chunjun stretched out his strong fist, "with your small body, I thought you would immediately admit defeat and beg for mercy as soon as I did it?"

Fu Chunjun's words caused endless laughter.

Han Zhen's eyes turned cold, "you're looking for death!"

Fu Chunjun took a blow to the chest and said, "it's you who are looking for death!"

Fu Chun, a soldier with a high horse, is easy to catch when dealing with ordinary people. When he punched in the chest, he made a lot of noise. If an ordinary person is hit by this blow, he may have to avoid breathing.

Zhou Minghui was shocked.

Han Zhenxin waved his hand!

Poop!

It's a flower in front of everyone's eyes.

Fu Chunjun knelt on the ground with a bang. He was stunned for a moment, and burst out a fierce scream.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Everyone was stunned at the sudden change.

They thought that Han Zhen and Zhou Minghui would bow their heads and plead for mercy, and toast to sun Dashao to end the matter.

But unexpectedly, when they didn't see anything, Fu Chunjun knelt down.

You know, people like Fu Chunjun want face very much. For their own face, even at the hands of wounding. If you make them kneel down in public, it's more painful than killing them!

"Shut up Han zhenkou is full of thunder.

Fu Chunjun, who was almost convulsed in pain, was instantly suppressed by this voice. There was a great fear in his heart, and even the scream did not dare to send out again.

He looked at Han Zhen, who was not tall and strong in front of him in horror, and felt as if he knew this classmate for the first time.

At the moment, Fu Chunjun felt the aloofness from Han Zhen. He looked into his eyes like a straw without any life.

Fu Chunjun has a feeling that Han Zhen in front of him can take his life without expression in the next moment.

Fu Chunjun felt fear and panic for the first time in his life.