Pan Hongsheng is indeed not the kind of person who is afraid of trouble, but since others ride on his neck to shit, they naturally cannot let it go easily. While pulling Zhang Bowen, Pan Hongsheng accidentally slid back half a step back, and waved his back to control his body.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Pan Hongsheng slapped the boy behind him directly on the face, and then he stood firm and fell back towards Zhang Bowen.

This action is like, Pan Hongsheng gave the other party a very handsome face with a big mouth, which was crisp and crisp, and Zhang Bowen understood it immediately.

"No, don't stop me. I'm going to compete with them today!" Looking at Pan Hongsheng who was blocking him, he looked at the blushing senior high school boy rushing towards him. Zhang Bowen shouted strangely.

"Let's have something to say, Bowen, stop making trouble!" Pan Hongsheng said seriously, but was pushed away by Zhang Bowen. He took three steps back and rushed towards a group of senior high school kids.

Seeing Pan Hongsheng repeating the old drama, none of these high school kids were fuel-efficient. They saw the direction of Pan Hongsheng, raised their feet and waited to kick the other party back, but the next moment Pan Hongsheng suddenly stabilized his body in surprise.

"Why? Not hitting me?" The second-year-old man who was kicked far away sneered and looked at the two of them, his eyes full of viciousness. He spat fiercely, shouted at the classmates beside him, and then rushed over with the lead.

To be honest, this second-year high school boy does have some ability. These eight people are definitely a small group of people who are mixed together. To be together, the momentum is quite terrifying. If Pan Hongsheng is not here, Zhang Bowen will probably avoid his edge.

But it's a pity that Pan Hongsheng is now looking at the other party with a sneer on his face.

No one is a fool. He slapped the other party, and the other party naturally understood what was going on. Eight people rushed towards Pan Hongsheng, and for a moment they ignored Zhang Bowen.

Of course, on the one hand, Pan Hongsheng is the culprit, and on the other hand, Pan Hongsheng not only fights but also humiliates them.

Looking at the eight students rushing towards him with a playful look, Pan Hongsheng did not retreat but advanced instead. He stepped sideways to block the first person's kick, then grabbed the other person's leg, twisted his waist hard, and immediately threw the first person in front of him.

Damn it! Your mother is amazing! Zhang Bowen looked at everything in front of him in a daze, thinking of taking a picture with his phone, but was afraid that Pan Hongsheng would urge him afterwards, so he quietly closed the classroom door and watched the pleasing scene.

The scene now is Pan Hongsheng walking around alone, and no one around dared to step forward. Not only that, they had to avoid it when Pan Hongsheng rushed towards them. After all, it was okay for this "rocket hammer" to hit him, and it would be no fun to knock his classmates stupid.

After only half a minute of turning, Pan Hongsheng's face was still flushed and he was breathless. However, even Zhang Bowen hid far away because the senior high school boy who was dragged by Pan Hongsheng could no longer help but start vomiting breakfast.

The entire corridor is a large turntable centered on Pan Hongsheng, surrounded by food residues, and outside there are a group of students with blue faces watching this scene.

It sounded like a long time, but in fact Pan Hongsheng had only been moving for more than a minute. Then he looked at many people standing on the side of the corridor, grinning and saying "Continue", and then threw the other party out.

A second-year high school boy, Ziniu, had already arrived in the air before he could catch up. His brothers subconsciously wanted to hide when they looked at the figure flying towards him, but unfortunately they failed and were thrown out by swinging them.

Zhang Bowen looked at Pan Hongsheng with green eyes, looking like a war god, and stood there lightly, but he gave people the feeling that he was like a man being invincible. He was thinking about finding time to learn some tricks of the big windmill today.

Then the fuck whoever wants to catch him in a nightclub in the future will start the round. It’s like a thumping man!

In contrast to Zhang Bowen, the second-year high school students across the street looked at Pan Hongsheng like chicks, each trying to speak but not knowing what to say.

"Who are you? If you have the ability, let's get out of school." Finally, when he was about to be intimidated by Pan Hongsheng's momentum, a little guy stood up. However, as soon as he was halfway through, Pan Hongsheng flew over and slapped him in the face, and a big bulge suddenly became swollen.

"Okay, let's talk about it now, what's going on to bother my deskmate?" Pan Hongsheng rubbed his hands and looked at everyone with a smile. When the senior high school boy heard this, he almost fainted when he woke up a lot.

Deskmate? You can fight with eight people alone for your deskmate? Not to mention your kindness, your hand is too long! Are you a good person to shoot a hero?

"Ha, hehe, you are awesome, I can't beat you, I admit defeat." The second-year-old calf took a breath and stared at Pan Hongsheng like a wounded wild wolf. The feeling made Zhang Bowen very upset. He just said that he would beat the dog in the water and was stopped by Pan Hongsheng.

"You keep talking." Pan Hongsheng still had a bright smile on his face, but he was slightly anxious.

The teacher is almost here now. If I run into it at the door of the class, I am afraid I can't escape being alone with Xu Shu. It's not scary to get along with each other. What's scary is that the resentful eyes make Pan Hongsheng feel so painful when he looks at it.

"Now, you need to be aware of your identity. If you can't beat you, it doesn't mean that I can't compare to you. You should know that there will be a concert in two days. If you can get two tickets before the opening, I will apologize to you in person." The second-year-old boy said with a rebellious look on his face, but Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen looked at him like idiots.

Zhang Bowen is because he is holding two tickets in his hand now, but Pan Hongsheng is wondering that this guy won’t let him be stupid, is he using concert tickets to compare his value? He is still betting?

"I think you're a very slut!" Before Pan Hongsheng could speak, Zhang Bowen sighed sincerely. Before the other party changed his face, he took out two black-backed and blue-printed tickets from his pocket, and then twisted them and said, "How to apologize?"

Looking at Zhang Bowen in a daze, the second-year-old man was stunned for a moment and then said, "I'm talking about him, you don't count!"

"I'll give him the ticket now!" Looking at the other party's cunning, Zhang Bowen sneered and stuffed the ticket into Pan Hongsheng's hand. However, at this time, Pan Hongsheng slowly touched his wallet, and then took out three tickets with black background and silver prints from his wallet.

"This is a first-class ticket, how do you plan to apologize?" Pan Hongsheng looked at the other party with a sneer, and suddenly felt that his temper had improved a lot. He did not beat him up like before, but used means to force others to death.

If the old man looked at Pan Hongsheng's sneer and the slightest touch of his eyes at this time, he would definitely sigh: "It is worthy of being the seed of Pan Huashan!"
Chapter completed!