388 Li Jianru also urinated
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I also knew that this time I was going to suffer, so I simply took advantage of the verbal advantage: "Then you have to bring a few more pairs of pants, I'm afraid you won't have enough to change."
As expected, Jia Yang was furious and stopped quarreling with me. He shouted loudly: "Give me a try and kill them!"
The crowds on both sides suddenly surrounded them like a tide.
Huang Jie and I looked at each other and pounced towards Jia Yang in tacit understanding. We only have such a few people, and we will definitely not be able to win the fight. This is common sense that everyone knows, so we can only find another way. As the saying goes, capture the king first, as long as we control Jia Yang, why worry about not being able to retreat these enemies?
Unexpectedly, when Jia Yang saw our fierce appearance, he seemed to know what we were going to do, and immediately turned around and crawled out against the crowd, while his other brothers instantly surrounded us.
Huang Jie and I looked at each other and smiled bitterly. It seemed that Jia Yang had seen through these little tricks again.
In fact, we are not afraid of being beaten, because we have been through five days of peace with the monkey's shot, and it is up to us to face it in terms of emotion and reason. In other words, this blow was within my expectations and within my psychological endurance.
If you want to fight Jia Yang, it will definitely not work without paying the price of enduring humiliation.
I waved the steel pipe and slammed hard at the head of a student in front of me. The student raised his arms in panic and blocked it. With a "clang" sound of golden swords, the student screamed and his arm seemed to be broken. I didn't give him a chance at all, and kicked it out again. At the same time he fell to the ground, three or four guys had already greeted me...
This is a battle without any suspense. Jia Yang was prepared so well and acted so carefully. He led half of us away before the war started, and guarded both stairs to prevent the first-year high school students from coming up. We are not Ultraman, nor Saiyan, and we can't fight ten, no matter how we look at it, it is a one-sided torture.
After only five minutes, I couldn't hold on, but I was not cured. I was hit by at least seven or eight sticks on my body, a few strokes on my arms, legs, and a little bit on my head. Especially this stroke on my head, I was stunned.
To be honest, the old saying is true. There are so many people who can't stand it. It's really uncomfortable to be beaten by a crowd.
When I was beaten, I couldn't take care of other people at all. I felt that there were people around me, both sides, both sides, and I couldn't see Huang Jie, Zheng Wu and the others at all. After eating a few sticks, I gave up resisting and fell to the ground. I was really no match, but we also killed two or three of them.
I held my head and held my crotch, thinking that I would be tortured by Jia Yang in a while. If he put his big foot on my face and stepped on me, I would probably be crazy. But I have to endure it, and I must endure it until the monkey comes back, and I will keep the clouds clear and the moon bright.
Lying on the ground, through the shadows of our legs, it was obvious that we were all lying on the ground.
Although everyone found a way to crack the armor, they still couldn't stand the crowds of people. I couldn't see Huang Jie, but I guess I was kicked in some corner like me.
There were also fighting sounds from the stairs on both sides, and Liu Mingjun could be heard calling underneath: "Brother Fei, Brother Fei!"
I know that Jia Yang prepared so well that he would definitely not let them come up easily. Jia Yang is quite good at using the terrain.
I can learn a little in the future. I think I have to give him a lesson in the future.
"Do you all die for me!" A roar suddenly came.
It was Zheng Wu's voice. I followed the sound and four or five people fell to the ground at the same time. Zheng Wu stood in the middle, holding a short axe, with blood stains on it. Zheng Wu stared at his eyes and opened his mouth wide, looking like the Tianshi Zhong Kui.
"Damn it, a bunch of little thieves are bullying your Grandpa Zheng!"
Zheng Wu was cursing and walked over with an axe. His legs and feet were still inconvenient, and he limped when he walked, but his murderous aura was everywhere and his domineering aura was shocked to make the students retreat. Who would have thought that just half a month ago, he was still a disabled person who was pushing down by crutches?
Although more than a dozen people surrounded him, no one dared to go up for a while. Zheng Wu swung his axe to the other side, and there was a "whimper" frightening sound.
After Zheng Wu threw away the kidnapping, his combat effectiveness was restored by at least 80%. He had even done the No. 1 gold medal thug on West Street. It was like chopping melons and vegetables when dealing with these young students. But these people only defended but did not attack, and Zheng Wu could not run, so he could only be anxious and kept shouting: "Come here, come here!"
"Damn it, I'm afraid he's doing, come with me!" Li Jianru suddenly shouted, ran up the first one, and immediately three or four people rushed with him.
Zheng Wu didn't use any tricks at all, and slashed directly with an axe, as if he was powerful to pull out mountains. Originally, Li Jianru attacked first, but now seeing Zheng Wu's fierce momentum suddenly decreased by 70%. He immediately turned to defend and raised his arms to block it. With a "clang" sound, although his arm was protected, he was still struck to the ground by Zheng Wu's brute force with an axe.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Wu chopped his head with another axe. He was shocked at that time. With Zheng Wu's strength, he still cut off his head on the spot? Zheng Wu was like he went wild and did not consider the consequences at all.
Fortunately, Li Jianru was also an experienced general. He immediately supported himself with both hands and turned over. Zheng Wu's axe slashed on his back. Although there was also protection on his back, Li Jianru also screamed with a loud "bang" sound.
There were three or four people rushing over with Li Jianru, but now when he saw Zheng Wu so fierce, who would dare to rush up hard, he all stepped back. Zheng Wu ignored the others, as if he had recognized Li Jianru, and even slashed at him with another axe. Li Jianru quickly climbed forward, his face full of horror, and there was a water stain on the ground he had crawled over.
I was puzzled at first, but I didn’t know what happened at that time, but later I realized that Li Jianru was peeing!
My grass, what is wrong with Jia Yang's group? Can urinary incontinence be contagious?
If someone could attract Zheng Wu's attention at this time, Li Jianru would probably not be so miserable. But at that time, Zheng Wu really scared nearly a hundred people, and no one dared to come up to help Li Jianru.
Li Jianru was crawling forward, and Zheng Wu slashed it with a fierce axe, just in time to hit his thigh.
"ah……"
Li Jianru's screams spread throughout the corridor, and everyone present felt palpitations when they heard this sound.
Li Jianru's thighs were suddenly bloody and fleshy, and his skin was blooming. Fortunately, his thighs were thick and thick, and his bones were hard. If the axe had cut his arms, he would have been separated long ago. I wonder if Li Jianru was lucky or unlucky.
If he is lucky, then he will be unlucky next; if he is unfortunate, then he will be even more unlucky next.
After Li Jianru's thigh was injured, he could not crawl forward any longer. He could only lie on the ground and wait for death.
Zheng Wu has gone completely and even chopped Li Jianru's head with an axe. Not to mention the people on Jia Yang, even Zheng Wu's brother was shocked.
Damn, is this going to be murder?
"No!" I yelled.
But obviously he could not stop Zheng Wu, so he still slashed with red eyes.
At this moment, a stool suddenly flew over in the air and hit Zheng Wu's chest, causing Zheng Wu to take several steps back and finally save Li Jianru's life.
"Give him something!" Jia Yang's voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of guys flew towards Zheng Wu like a sudden rain, with steel pipes, iron rods, machetes, and stools... Jia Yang also knew that no one dared to go up and fight Zheng Wu, and probably he didn't dare to even himself, so he actually came up with such a move to deal with Zheng Wu.
In this way, you don’t have to get close to him, and you can kill him.
No matter how strong Zheng Wu was, how could he withstand so many "hidden weapons" attacks? For a moment, he was attacked by heavy weapons all over his body, especially those stools, which directly swung Zheng Wu down.
"Come on it!" Jia Yang roared, and instantly rushed over twenty or thirty people, surrounding Zheng Wu and kicking him up layer by layer.
Zheng Wu could curse at first, but later his voice became smaller and smaller.
I sighed and lay motionless on the ground.
If you think about it, the three high schools we have experienced have fallen into Jia Yang more often?
After Zheng Wu was fucked to death, Jia Yang asked someone to send Li Jianru to the classroom to rest. There were still fighting sounds from both sides of the corridor, and Liu Mingjun and the others have not yet made it. Jia Yang arranged every detail carefully and properly, as if he had taken action, he would not give us a chance to fight back.
The battle in the corridor finally subsided, and we were all lying on the ground without moving.
Jia Yang walked to Huang Jie again and stepped on his head.
"Jia Yang, fuck you..." Huang Jie's brothers screamed again, and naturally they were beaten up by the people around him.
After they calmed down, Jia Yang began to speak.
"It's the second time, Emperor." Jia Yang bent down and stretched a white flower in his hand towards a hole in Huang Jie's head.
After a while, the white flower was dyed into a red flower.
Jia Yang let out a sigh and admired the red flower: "The Emperor's blood. Haha, this is the Emperor's blood..." Jia Yang carefully put away the red flower, lowered his head and asked Huang Jie: "Emperor, you see, you can't beat me now, so when are you going to leave No. 3 Middle School?"
Huang Jie smiled and said, "Didn't you say it last time? Kowtow me a hundred times and call me grandpa for a hundred times, and I will leave No. 3 Middle School."
Jia Yang gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.
"Ah——Drink———————— Jia Yang suddenly spit out a mouthful of phlegm and sprayed it on Huang Jie's face.
"You idiot, do you think you are the emperor?" Jia Yang stretched out his feet and crushed Huang Jie's face.
Huang Jie's brothers started to curse again.
Chapter completed!