The thin face of the senior high school student was now covered with silk strips of vegetables and soup dregs. The thin face had gradually become ferocious and twisted. He shook his head and then punched Xiang Feiteng directly.
on the cheek.
"Hmph." Xing Luo snorted coldly. He grabbed the senior high school student's fist with his right hand as fast as lightning, locked the senior high school student's right hand tightly, and said in a cold voice: "Get out, or I will interrupt you."
leg."
As soon as Xing Luo finished speaking, Wang Ze, Zhao Yu, Xu Zhi and others at the dinner table suddenly stood up and looked indifferently at the muscular man in the senior year and the four senior students following him, including Xing Luo.
Here, they are not afraid of anything.
"Boy, let me go, otherwise you are asking for trouble." The strong man felt that his right hand was tightly clamped by a pliers, unable to move. He glared at Xing Luo angrily and shouted: "
I am Hong Dong, a senior in high school. Do you believe that I will have you buried right now?"
After Hong Dong, a strong man, roared, some students who were eating in the canteen suddenly stood up and looked at Xing Luo and others with unkind expressions. There were at least thirty people, and Xing Luo could only survive if they were put together.
Thirteen people, more than three times more.
Xing Luo's face turned cold, and he quickly used the chopsticks on the dining table with one hand. The other hand, together with Hong Dong's hand, clasped Hong Dong's neck. The hand holding the chopsticks pressed against Hong Dong's neck.
.
The tip of the chopsticks was flashing with a cold chill, and it was pressed towards Hong Dong. As long as the latter made the slightest movement, Xing Luo would stab him without mercy.
"Come and try, see if I dare to stab you like this?" Xing Luo said quietly with a cold face.
Hong Dong was about to threaten, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xing Luo's dark eyes under his slender eyebrows.
There was a hint of chill in those eyes, which made Hong Dong feel a chill rising up his spine for a while, and then slowly spread to his spine. The chill spread on Hong Dong's back, making him involuntarily
Trembling slightly.
"Damn it, boy, let go of Brother Dong if you don't want to die."
"Fuck, this is really shocking. A freshman in high school can be so cruel? I don't think you can make it out today. Let go of Brother Dong quickly."
"Everyone, hold on, don't let those freshmen escape."
However, Hong Dong did not speak, but he saw the cold air emanating from Xing Luo's eyes under his bangs, and was shocked by the aura on the latter's body. However, those not far from Xing Luo did not see it.
The cold light flashed in Xing Luo's eyes.
"Want to try? That's great." The corners of Xing Luo's mouth curved in a cold arc, revealing his white teeth in a sneer. His right hand slowly approached, and as his right hand advanced, the tip of the chopsticks also
Gradually it penetrated Hong Dong's neck.
Hong Dong also felt Xing Luo move, and there was something like a viscous liquid flowing out from his neck. He was frightened and shouted quickly: "Slow down, everyone, stop, don't come close.
Come."
Hearing Hong Dong's shout, the group of people who were with Hong Dong suddenly stopped, and their eyes focused on Xing Luo's right hand. To be precise, they focused on the right hand of Xing Luo.
The tip of the chopsticks. They could see that the chopsticks had already moved, piercing Hong Dong's surface, oozing blood, and a stream of scarlet liquid slowly flowed into Hong Dong's chest.
"What are you doing? Stop it all." A clear and cold voice suddenly sounded, followed by Ye Binglan, who was dressed in a professional teacher's uniform and walked out. When she saw Xing Luo pressing her chopsticks against Hong Dong, she couldn't help but
He frowned slightly and said coldly: "Xing Luo, what are you doing?"
The students all saw Ye Binglan, who was dressed in a professional teacher's uniform, and they all moved out of the way. Although they had had fights in daily life, they did not dare to do it directly in front of the teacher. Now
When I saw the teacher coming, I naturally followed the conditioned reflex and hid the murder weapon in my hand.
"Nothing. If someone wants to harm my employer, I will naturally kill him." Xing Luo replied calmly.
"Harm the employer?" Ye Binglan was also slightly confused, and then saw Zhang Xiyu who was sitting on the chair in a daze, and figured out the whole story, and said with some helplessness: "Can you just listen to me and let it go?"
That student?"
She naturally knows whose daughter Zhang Xiyu is, not to mention that Zhang Xiyu is the little princess of the Zhang family. But if this news gets out and something happens under her nose, then Ye Binglan will at least have to bear some of that old man's
And Zhang Tian's anger.
Therefore, when she felt the murderous aura emanating from Xing Luo's body, her heart trembled. Ye Binglan also had a little understanding of Xing Luo's character. He was so stubborn that even ten cows could not pull him. At the moment, he could not help but feel slightly
He lowered his voice a bit.
"Now that you're out, what do you think?" Xing Luo sneered and was about to put the chopsticks into Hong Dong's neck, but heard a cold voice.
"Let him go, he didn't touch me anywhere, forget it." Zhang Xiyu sat on the chair, glanced at Ye Binglan, and then said softly to Xing Luo.
Hearing that Zhang Xiyu spoke, Ye Binglan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The latter knew that the cause of this incident was because of Zhang Xiyu. As long as Zhang Xiyu did not pursue the matter, Xingluo would stop. Otherwise, with Xingluo,
Luo Na's character does not take human life as a thing, and he will never give up.
Xing Luo was also stunned for a moment. The coldness in his body dissipated. He threw away the chopsticks in his right hand and let go of Hong Dong. He looked at Hong Dong indifferently and said lightly: "If you have any problem, just come to me. I'll do it."
Next."
"You!" Hong Dong suddenly gritted his teeth and was about to lift his foot forward to teach Xing Luo a lesson, but when he saw Ye Binglan not far away who was radiating chills all over his body, he retracted the raised foot.
go back.
After all, he was still a student, and at least he would not be so bold as to be too presumptuous in front of the teacher, so he could only say something viciously: "I have remembered this. After school in the afternoon, behind the woods, we will have a class.
"
Although Hong Dong's voice was extremely low, it could not escape the ears and eyes of Ye Binglan, who was a warrior in the later stage of the day after tomorrow. The latter secretly cursed Hong Dong for not knowing whether to live or die, but there was nothing she could do about it. Her duty was to monitor Xing Luo.
Don't let him stir up troubles in the secular world, and if Hong Dong wants to be beaten, she can't control that much.
As long as Hong Dong is not dead, she will not interfere.
Xing Luo smiled faintly and slapped Hong Dong on the face, who had his head close to his.
"Crack."
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, Xing Luo touched his hand and said lightly: "Sorry, my hand slipped."