It was the same for everyone, they would never let go. When the class representative of Class Two returned in low spirits, another tall and big boy walked towards Meng Ting. This boy was the captain of the basketball team in the school sports team, he had a kind of nickname: Liu Chuefeng, not only did he play well, he was also very handsome.

In the entire school, he could be said to be the most welcomed by the girls. Even now, there were quite a few girls who would look for opportunities to strike up a conversation with him after class. This kind of person was what Xiao Lianhe had longed for the most in high school.

Meng Ting had seen this person before, and had also heard her classmates say that this person wanted to court her, but although this person was extremely handsome, he did not have the slightest bit of interest in her. She politely nodded her head: "Sorry, Zhang Jia Cheng, I'm currently looking for someone, I can't talk to you too much."

Meng Ting nodded his head: "Ah, thank you so much." With that, Meng Ting turned his head to look in the direction of the iron gate. Previously, Ling Xueer had always been there to pick him up and send him off.

Liu Dazhuang heard the sneers from the brothers behind him, and his heart immediately skipped a beat. He walked over to Meng Ting and said, "How about this, I still don't have a girlfriend, how about you come with me now, I'll give you a hand in making a living at No. 1 High School, you don't even have to fear teachers. How about this, give me, Ninth Brother, some face."

Meng Ting saw that this boy did not seem to be a good person, but was speaking so arrogantly and did not even look like a proper student. Hence, Meng Ting scolded him in Dong language angrily and turned his head away.

Liu Dazhuang saw that the little girl in front of him was not giving him any face at all, and immediately felt that he had lost face today. "There is no one who doesn't know my Nine Brother's name here. You better think carefully."

Meng Ting was annoyed, but upon hearing his words, her stubborn temper rose. She opened his opponent's hands and said: "Get lost, I don't know you, otherwise I will call the police."

Liu Dazhuang raised his eyebrows and was about to step forward to grab Meng Ting's arm, but at this moment, a large hand firmly grabbed him from behind, making him unable to move.

Liu Dazhuang turned his head and shouted angrily: "Damn, who the hell are you, why do you care about this father's business?"

Xiao He loosened his shoulders and raised his hand to slap him. "Who the f * ck are you? You don't even know how to speak a single word?"

Liu Dazhuang who had grown up fighting others suddenly shouted out, "What the f * ck are you guys standing there for? Attack! You bastards!"

Xiao Lianhe did not wait for everyone to come up and instead kicked Liu Dazhuang's knee. Instantly, Liu Dazhuang knelt down in front of the school gate and the surrounding people cried out in alarm.

At this time, Meng Ting suddenly turned her head around and saw Xiao Lianhe hitting Liu Dazhuang. A look of love appeared in her eyes and she said excitedly: "Wa, Elder Brother Xiao, you're finally here!

Xiao Lianhe clapped his hands and laughed, "You were blocked by those beasts, of course the Elder Brother Xiao could not see you. Why are there so many white types mixed in your group? Do you want us to switch schools?"

Hearing that Xiao Lianhe wanted to transfer Meng Ting to another school, the group of boys behind him immediately became angry. All of them started discussing crazily, they did not know what relationship this person had with Meng Ting, but it seemed like they were extremely close, probably because they were siblings, but it was obvious that it was not, because one of the two people was clearly a member of a minority while Xiao Lianhe was a complete Chinese.

Just as the people outside were discussing amongst themselves, one of Liu Dazhuang's classmates quickly gave his brother, Old Liu, a call for help.

Xiao Lianhe looked at the little hoodlum kneeling on the ground, constantly stabbing and stabbing himself with needles, and suddenly disdainfully said: "You beast, didn't your teacher teach you to be polite? You really f * cking know how to do things to a girl. I quite admire you."

Liu Dazhuang spat out a mouthful of blood and took in a cold breath. He had always self-depicted himself as someone who was born to be a tough nut and was even like his own brother, and had some strength, but he never thought that he would be unable to move under Xiao Lianhe's feet. He could only lie there breathing heavily and lose a lot of face.

Xiao Lianhe saw that it was getting late, and that the security guard also rushed over at this time. Thus, he kicked Liu Dazhuang three or four meters away, and said: "Next time, grow my eyes, don't foolishly do something stupid. Today, I will give you a lesson, don't let me see the next time."

Liu Dazhuang knew that a wise man does not know when to stop, and did not say a word. However, when he saw that his brother was currently driving his Hummer over, he immediately crawled up and said: "Your mother, if you have the ability, do not leave. See if your father will cripple you here today."

Just then, Liu Lao San got out of the car and rushed towards Liu Dazhuang who was on the ground. Seeing his younger brother beaten up so badly, he immediately became angry: "Who are theirs, those who are not afraid of death, get out here right now!"

Xiao Lianhe, who was about to open the door and enter, heard someone arrogantly clamoring from outside. He immediately opened the door and let Ni Ni sit inside, got out of the car, and then walked over to the person who shouted earlier.

Although there were four to five people who were all armed with sabers or iron rods, Xiao Lianhe was dressed in casual clothes. He walked to the front of that person at a leisurely pace and smiled: "Oh, I beat up your little brother. As his big brother, do you want to get back at him? You are simply the son of your brother's parents."

Originally, when he saw Xiao Lianhe's extraordinary imposing manner, he had thought of something, but after seeing this person laugh and curse at him in front of so many people, his head immediately turned into a machete and hacked at Xiao Lianhe.

Xiao Lianhe looked down on this type of man who fought like a weak girl, Xue'er. As he faced the unsealed machete, he gripped it steadily, and Old Liu immediately felt as if his hands had met with a pair of pliers.

Xiao Lian let out a cold snort before lightly flinging Old Liu two or three meters away. Xiao Lian's aim was quite high, so Xiao Lian didn't have to worry about it.

Seeing that his boss had been thrown three or four meters away by Xiao Lianhe in such a short amount of time, everyone who had followed him out of the car were startled. However, these people were all injured, so they could only rush over and carry Xiao Lianhe.

Xiao Lianhe slightly kicked the two people on the ground towards the four people who were charging over, and immediately the four people who were rushing over collided with Old Liu, Old Third and Liu Dazhuang.

Seeing Xiao Lianhe approaching, a man in black clothes drove a Mercedes-Benz to get off the car. He pushed everyone aside and immediately saw what was going on.

Just as he was about to help this underworld underling, he suddenly saw that the person wearing casual clothes was the coach whom he admired dearly. He immediately ran over and blocked Xiao Lianhe's path: "Coach, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, they are my disciples, if you don't listen, then don't get along with these kids, I will definitely bring them to your mansion and apologize."

Suddenly, he saw someone stand in front of him. Xiao Lianhe frowned slightly. "Who are you?"

The man in black paused for a moment, then laughed: "Look at what you're saying, don't tell me you don't recognize me. Am I the hula you are flinging around, hur hur?"