CH 3.1

Huang Mao couldn't break free, but his mouth was still not clean: "I didn't expect you to be quite a character, Lao Tzu likes this..."

He stopped mid-sentence as the person in front of him suddenly smiled faintly.

It wasn't a normal smile, but cold and creepy. He only slightly hooked the corner of one side of his lips, and this already brought a sense of unprovoked oppression.

Huang Mao swallowed, and at that moment he felt a little hairy in his heart. (I believe this means he was scared)

"If you frown and avoid me when you see me like others do," Jiang Lu spoke in a low voice," Then I'll be too lazy to do anything to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lu's wrist turned, and Huang Mao's wrist gave a crisp "click". The sound of the joints sounded, and as soon as he let out a scream from his mouth, he was kicked in the stomach by Jiang Lu, and he fell half a meter.

Jiang Lu hit really hard, Huang Mao was lying on the ground, clutching his stomach and trembling. When several of his companions saw this, they immediately rushed up with their fists.

Five or six people beating one person, Qi Anan's nervous heart raised in her throat. She could see clearly just now that although Jiang Lu was half a head taller than Huang Mao, he was not as strong as Huang Mao. Is he the opponent of so many people?

However, Qi Anan thought too much, Jiang Lu was silent, but he did not hesitate at all. Although there were many people on the other side, he did not lose the advantage. Even if a fist fell on him, he was indifferent, as if he didn't feel the pain, and only fought back with more ruthless force.

In such a fierce fight, his face was expressionless, his eyes were calm and unwavering, like a lunatic with ease. (TN: roll credits)

Qi Anan suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

The book does not hesitate to describe a beautiful teenager, and tears him apart little by little. From a young age, he was sensible and naïve, with innate tenderness and expectation towards the world, and gradually retreated indifferently to his own corner.

She didn't expect this situation when it was over. Qian Ann whispered," It was me... wasn't it because I saw that they have more people and I was afraid you will suffer..."

In her imagination, at this moment, the weak and poor cub should be pressed to the ground and beaten. Of course, it is very likely that she would also be beaten to the ground.

Qi An'an waved her phone and hurriedly complained: "Uncle police, I recorded the video, and they picked it up first."

She originally wanted to leave evidence just in case, and she recorded the video from Huang Mao's insult to Jiang Lu until the end. After the fight, she found that Jiang Lu didn't suffer at all, and the rest was not recorded.

Qi Anan showed the video to the police, and explained, "Uncle police, they are so ugly. My classmates have been taekwondo since elementary school. I must teach them a lesson. He never takes the initiative to cause trouble..."

Jiang Lu stood by them . Beside him, his eyes fell on Qi An'an for a long time, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted.