Xiaomo and Tongjing separated outside the school in order to avoid attracting other people's attention.

Tong Jing walked ahead.

Xiaomo sat on the curb and rested for 5 minutes before standing up.

The afternoon sun makes people look a little tired.

He feels drowsy now.

When he raised his head, a BMW 750 drove slowly past.

The entire car body stopped with a "click" when it was about to pass, and a strong smell of car exhaust drifted towards Xiaomo.

"Ahem..."

Xiao Mo immediately woke up, no longer drowsy at all, and stood up.

Seven people got out of the BMW, um, six.

Xiaomo counted again. He wanted to know how could this thing hold 7 people?

They are all young people wearing casual suits.

After they got out of the car, a thin man looked at Xiao Mo, "Boy, are you from this school?"

Xiaomo raised his head and looked at him, "Yes!"

The pretentious person is right, he really can't be bothered to talk to them.

"Oh, oh, I'm really upset when I hear you talking." The man lit a cigarette and asked in a cool voice, "On the road?"

"Haha, Third Brother, why do you talk like a bear?" A slightly fat man from behind, also wearing a suit, came over, pushed the man who was talking to Xiao Mo aside, and then gave way to Xiao Mo.

He bought an upgraded version of the Greater China x3 cigarette. "Brother, don't worry about it. I want to ask you something."

Xiao Mo was quite pleased with what this man said. He took the cigarette and said, "It's okay. If you have anything to do, just tell me."

It was lunch break time now, so he decided to have a little chat with these upgraded version of these rich people.

"Haha, okay." The person said again: "Is there a guy named Jiang Xiaomo in Class 1 of Fashion Models in your school? I heard he is very good at it."

What?

Jiang Xiaomo?

Xiao Mo's balls ached a little, and he asked for a long time just to find out about himself.

He looked at this man in surprise, "Are you looking for Jiang Xiaomo?"

This person was confused by Xiaomo's expression and looked at the person behind him, "Is your name Jiang Xiaomo?"

"Yeah, such a rustic name, Zhou Botong told me once and I remembered it. I just forgot to go to the hospital to ask for his photo." The person behind said: "Fat brother, that's him, yes, just ask

Bar."

The man named Fat Brother repeated: "Well, that's right, it's Jiang Xiaomo. This name is really rustic."

A peat guy.

Xiaomo really wanted to kill him.

It turns out that these people were recruited by Zhou Botong to mess with him?

So slightly injured, so you need to be admitted to the hospital?

Hey, what kind of martial arts group is this without fighting?

He decided to play with them and see how they treated him. "Well, there is a man named Jiang Xiaomo!"

"Well, very good. Just help me call him out. Just say that someone is looking for him, okay?" Fatty helped Xiaomo light the cigarette.

It seems that he is quite good at mixing. Indeed, such a person is suitable for mixing.

"I don't dare." Xiaomo lit up the cigarette but didn't smoke it.

"What's wrong?" Fatty asked.

"This guy is a badass. He was very popular in school. I heard that his grandfather's protégé is now the boss of the Lyons gang in Las Vegas." Xiaomo started to brag.

You can't blame him, bragging can be addictive.

"Damn, are you so cool again? My grandfather's cousin is still the leader of Pirates of the Caribbean, haha..."

The people behind Fat Brother couldn’t believe it and started to laugh.

The fat brother also curled his lips, "Brother, are you as foolish as you say?"

"I'm not going to lie to you. You see, Zhou Botong was already very good in school, but he was stepped on by Jiang Xiaomo." Xiaomo also felt that his boast just now was exaggerated.

He continued: "I heard that his cousin's family opened a pig farm in the area..."

Fat Brother interrupted Xiao Mo, who was getting more and more confused. "Brother, I'll let you call someone. What does it have to do with his cousin's pig farm?"

Xiao Mo said slowly: "To tell you the truth, the pig killers in his cousin's pig farm are all people who have just been released from the pig farm. If you don't believe it, just scream here: Jiang Xiaomo, I will chop you to death."

!”

Fat Brother swallowed his saliva, and a group of them took a look at the surrounding environment...

"Fat brother, we are not very familiar with this area here, what should we do?"

"Boy, are you just bragging?"

"Is it that powerful?"

"Never mind it, Mad, let's do it first and then talk about it later. I'll call Fourth Young Master Ziyun to come over and save face later."

"..."

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Aren't you from Ziyun District?"

Fat Brother replied: "We are from the East District."

Xiao Mo then said: "I can help you call someone. If he comes out, don't ask anything, and don't wait for him to speak. Just go up and start fighting."

"Is Jiang Xiaomo really that awesome?"

"Zhou Botong didn't tell you? Alas, he really is. Jiang Xiaomo is the leader in the school. There must be at least 200 people hanging out with him in the school. How can he be awesome?"

"What the hell, 200 people?"

"..."

"Okay, brother, we don't know anyone here. You can call him out quickly, okay?" Fat Brother took out a box of Greater China

What a situation!”

Xiao Mo nodded, "I know, I'm quite angry with that guy too. If he comes out soon, you guys have to beat me a few more times."

"Don't worry, there's a machete in the car. I'll cut off the arm you wanted." Fatty said, pointing to the trunk.

Xiaomo put the pack of cigarettes in his pocket and walked to school. He was so confused in his heart. Who the hell is this guy called?

Wang Qiang? Ergou? Dabazi?

No, it would be too damaging.

Never mind, let's talk about it back to class.

As soon as he walked downstairs, he happened to meet Ergou, who was bringing three people down in a big bus.

"Country bumpkin, I heard that you beat Zhou Botong yesterday?"

Dabazi still calls Xiaomo like this.

I really have no memory.

"You are so pretentious. It seems that you have to find a large group of people to fool you in order to be honest."

The two dogs didn't show any fear at all.

Xiaomo didn't say anything. He suddenly started running outside, clutching his stomach.

"Stop!" Da Bazi chased for two steps and looked at Xiao Mo, who was holding his stomach. "Could this guy have been severely injured by Zhou Botong and the others yesterday?"

"That should be the case. Look at him like he's had his asshole penetrated."

"Mard, come on, catch him!"

"..."

Ergou, Dabazi and five others started running behind to catch up.

Xiao Mo deliberately slowed down his pace, and when they got closer, he suddenly ran out of the school, clutching his stomach.

Fat Brother and the others are ready at this time, and they all have an iron pipe in their hands...

When he saw Xiao Mo coming out, followed by 5 people, he waved his hand, left Xiao Mo aside and rushed towards Er Gou, Daba Zi and the others.

Xiao Mo didn't dare to look at it. Such a brutal attack. A group of people had Ergou and the others on the ground in just a few seconds.

Fat Brother and the others really listened to Xiaomo's words. They didn't say a word from beginning to end, and they didn't ask any questions.

When they saw the fight, the guard slammed the door shut to prevent them from entering the school.

As a result, the bus that had just climbed up and ran out hit the iron door with its head and almost saw a bump.

The students outside the door were hiding as far away as Xiaomo, staring blankly.

Brother Huang Tu just happened to push the cart to the roadside. When he saw the situation at the school gate, he immediately thought in his mind: Damn, is there a fight? Stop now.

Xiao Mo walked over gently and said, "Director Huang!"

"Hey, Jiang Xiaomo, you came just in time. I'm very dizzy. I think I have heat stroke. Come and help me to the infirmary outside the school."

Damn, can you get heat stroke in autumn?

All right.
Chapter completed!