"Noisy!" Zhuo Yifan frowned and snorted, and then he started walking among the gangsters like a leisurely stroll. His movements seemed very slow, but the gang couldn't touch his body at all.
He didn't even touch the corners of his clothes. But Zhuo Yifan worked with both hands left and right, and without a single slap, he placed it firmly on the faces of those young people, and directly slapped them all to the ground. It was just
It took more than ten seconds, but not one of the ten people was still standing.
The scene was silent. Except for Song Zixin and other girls, everyone else's eyes widened and they looked at Zhuo Yifan with an incredulous look, as if they had seen a ghost. How perverted is this guy? A slap in the face
If you throw one person over, a dozen people will be knocked down in the blink of an eye. How strong can this slap be?
The group of students who came back to their senses timidly took a few steps back. The encirclement began to expand, and the crowd dispersed.
Guo Zijian was the last one to react. He almost doubted whether there was something wrong with his eyes! But seeing all the young people he brought lying on the ground and wailing in pain, he still couldn't deceive himself. It turned out that all this
It all happened in real life. Before, he thought that Zhuo Yifan was just a piece of meat on his chopping board, to be slaughtered by him, but he didn't expect that the result would be like this. Really, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very backbone! What will happen to this defiant boy?
What is the origin? The combat power is so amazing?
Seeing Zhuo Yifan slowly walking towards him step by step, Guo Zijian was so frightened that his legs were shaking a little. He subconsciously took two steps back and asked in a stuttering tone: "You... do you want to
What are you doing? I'm warning you...don't mess around! This is school..."
"Do you still know that this is a school? Those who don't know think that this Youda is owned by your Guo family! You are such a coward and dare to bring unemployed young people from society to the school to run rampant? I think you really don't know how to die.
What's wrong with the writing!" Zhuo Yifan laughed angrily at this guy, and snorted slightly depressedly.
"I am the Deputy Minister of Education. If you dare to touch me..." Guo Zijian was really panicking now and quickly carried his father out, hoping that Zhuo Yifan would be afraid and let him go.
But along with his words, there was a soft slap. Guo Zijian felt his cheeks burning, and a sharp pain came from his face, as if he had been scalded by boiling water in an instant, and his whole body became even more intense.
It was thrown to one side with a huge force. After a moment of dizziness, it fell directly to the ground.
"Touch you? Your father is the deputy minister of education. What's wrong with me touching you? I've seen a lot of second-generation young men like you. I was too lazy to step on you today. Do you know why? I shouldn't be a person of your level.
You are not enough for me to step on. Don’t you deserve to understand? But you want to hit the muzzle of the gun. Since you sincerely seek death, I can only do what you want. I just hope that this matter will be spread, and no one will say that I bullied you.
!" Zhuo Yifan knelt down, looked at the frightened Guo Zijian, and warned with a sneer.
"You...you actually dare to hit me?" Guo Zijian spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and stared at Zhuo Yifan with a trembling tone.
"Are you stupid? You still ask such an idiot question?" Zhuo Yifan looked at him with an idiotic look on his face and snorted.