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Chapter 3 Clean Up(1/2)

The result of the fight was beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone is ready to enjoy a one-sided "slaughter".

Then, he heard a "Oh" sound, Zhang Lijun hit the dining table, and the plate and soup bowl fell to the ground. Most of the students didn't even see clearly how the knife-width face was taken. They only saw that his body tilted a little and tripped under his feet. Zhang Lijun couldn't stand firm and fell out, almost falling to eat shit.

Even if the dining table was blocked, Zhang Lijun fell in a very embarrassed manner. A rice plate was pressed upside down on him, and the soup was splashed everywhere.

Everyone shouted "bang" and held their breath in unison.

Obviously no one expected this result.

Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui looked at each other, and their faces showed a look of interest.

Others didn't see the movements of the sword-striped face clearly, but they could see clearly.

"ah……"

The basketball captain was completely angered, and he shouted again, spread his arms and rushed towards the knife's face. If he had been a little scruple just now, he had tried his best to take the test, this time.

But the result was worse than before.

With a stretch of his arm, he took his thick wrist. With a "crunch" sound, Zhang Lijun screamed and was heavily thrown to the ground, humming and unable to get up for a long time.

"Mishan captures it?"

Li Wugui murmured in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, this skinny and bone-skinned knife-wielding face has this trick.

Weizhou City is located in a remote place with mixed neighbors. Since ancient times, it has been a martial arts style. There are at least seven or eight different martial arts schools, each with its own heritage. Meishan School is one of the more famous martial arts schools, with many masters emerging from ancient times to the present.

"Um."

Yan Feiyang nodded slightly.

The move of the sword face just now was clearly the trick of the sword and face. It was the thorn-dividing hand in the Meishan inheritance.

"Bang--"

Before he finished speaking, another basketball player fell to the ground, and rice bowls, soup, bowls, cups and cups fell all over the floor, which was very lively.

I don’t know what magic the sword face used, both of them were lying on the ground, humming in their mouths, but they just couldn’t get up.

"Hey, you two are left. Let's go together and clean up early. I'll take my wife home for dinner."

The sword bar face was proud, turned to the other two basketball players and said with a sinister smile.

The two young men looked at each other, and couldn't help but take a step back, showing fear on their faces.

"Tsk, no seed!"

With his hand raised, he ignored them and walked straight to Ye Xiaotong, and said with a smile: "Wife, I'm going home. What's the good thing about the pig food here?"

"rogue!"

Ye Xiaotong gritted her teeth tightly, and her eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire.

"Bang!"

The knife suddenly turned his back and slapped Ye Xiaotong on the face.

Ye Xiaotong was caught off guard and staggered, and was stunned. She reached out to cover her red cheeks and her long hair fell down. She didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Smelly, be shameless!"

"Don't think you are a woman, so I won't beat you. If you dare to argue with me again, I will kill your whole family if you believe it or not!"

"I don't want to inquire. Which woman I, Jiang Hongsheng, like, has run out of my palm?"

Ye Xiaotong covered her face and her body kept trembling, like lotus leaves in the wind, especially helpless.

Yan Feiyang frowned, stood up, and strode towards the other side.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't go..."

Xiao Xiao jumped up in an anxious manner.

This person is really, what kind of hero is going to be like?

Want to fight?

Yan Feiyang seemed to have not heard of it, and strode to the face of the sword, stood quietly, and blocked Ye Xiaotong behind him.

"Yoho, you're the one who's out there, isn't afraid of death?"

Daozhang's face was so happy. He looked at Yan Feiyang up and down a few times, turned his head and said to the gangsters behind him.

Several gangsters burst into laughter.

Others don’t know Brother Sheng’s ability, they know it very well.

"Jiang Hongsheng, right?"

Yan Feiyang's face was expressionless and asked indifferently.

"Yes! It's your Uncle Jiang!"

The sword bar looked at Yan Feiyang up and down again, with contempt and disdain on his face.

Brother Sheng dislikes these young and white-faced students the most. He doesn't understand anything and thinks he is the best in the world.

This kind of guy should teach him a good lesson and give him a better memory.

Yan Feiyang raised his lips gently, and a smile appeared. He stretched out his two fingers and said lightly: "Tell you two things. First, don't hit women; second, don't be too arrogant!"

"What?"

Daozhang's face was stunned at first, then burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.

The gangsters behind him also burst into laughter, looking at Yan Feiyang's gaze as if they were looking at a monster.

"Little thing, where did you hit it?"

Finally, the knife face stopped laughing and kept shaking his head.

"You've been so funny..."

"Brother Sheng, don't talk nonsense to him, you'll ruin him!"

"Yes, he's ruined!"

Daozhang waved his hand, stopped the gangsters' screams, looked at Yan Feiyang, and said, "Little brother, I know you like this stinky girl. If you want a hero to save the beauty, will you show off in front of her? OK, I will fulfill you!"

"Come on, I'll give you an arm. I'll use this hand. As long as you beat my hand, I will turn around and leave immediately. From now on, I won't step into your No. 1 Middle School's school gate again, how about it?"

"But what if you lose? What should you do?"

Yan Feiyang looked at him lightly without saying a word.

"Brother Sheng doesn't make things difficult for you. If you lose, kneel down, kowtow to Brother Sheng three times, and call him dad three times, even if you are two times clear!"

"How about it, dare you?"

Yan Feiyang's eyes suddenly narrowed and burst out with a biting cold light.

Then, Yan Feiyang moved.

"laugh--"

This was the metal foot of the dining table rubbing against the canteen ground, making a harsh sound. Yan Feiyang's feet stomped on the dining table, and the entire row of dining tables slid backwards in unison. The friction sound was extremely sharp, making people sneer.

Yan Feiyang's tall body shot straight out like a cannonball out of the barrel.

At this moment, the face of the knife-wielding face, which was so proud just now, that he disdained the "little white face", changed and turned pale.

Such speed and such power are definitely not something he can fight against. Not to mention the power of fighting back or the ability to fight back, in an instant, he couldn't even breathe.

When everyone was dazzled, the two figures suddenly overlapped, and then they let out a muffled groan. Only the thin and dry body of the knife face suddenly flew up like a kite with broken strings, floating and flying seven or eight meters away, then hitting the wall of the cafeteria, and sank to the ground with a "wow" sound, and spitting all over the ground.

At this moment, the sword face felt that every bone in his body was broken into seventeen or eighteen sections!

"Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng..."

The four-eyed military advisor was shocked and hurried over.

"Son of a bitch……"

The remaining gangsters woke up from the shock, cursed one by one, pulled out short swords and iron sticks from their waists, and rushed towards Yan Feiyang in a row.

This is how gangsters are, and there is never any morality to talk about.

"Bang--"

A dull sound.

The gangster who rushed to the front suddenly fell to the ground, and fell to eat shit, and then lay there, motionless.

But it was Li Wugui who came out from somewhere, holding a stainless steel dining plate in his hand, smiling so hard. This stainless steel dining basin was very light and did not weigh much. Li Wugui held it in his hand and hit the gangster fainted with a casual blow, which showed how strong his hand was.

But at this time, who would have thought of this among those gangsters?

Seeing Cheng Yaojin appearing on the way, he immediately turned around and screamed, killing Li Wugui.

"Bang!"
To be continued...
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