Chen Feng ...... You really don't think it's rational to say these things, or you apologize?"

Lin Xiaowan's face was full of bitterness, and she persuaded Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled indifferently, "Apologize?" Ling Xianruo, isn't what I said the truth? If you have to apologize for telling the truth, then what does it matter if I apologize to you?"

Ling Xianruo's beautiful face was snow-white, without the slightest trace of blood.

She raised her head, a touch of melancholy appeared in her starry eyes, and stared at Chen Feng quietly.

"I ......"

Ling Xianruo just wanted to speak.

Suddenly, from behind everyone, there was the sound of a basketball falling to the ground.

"Yo, why are there so many people here?"

A frivolous and impetuous voice came from behind him to the ears of everyone here.

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked behind them.

I saw five or six thugs in their twenties, with colorful hair, each holding a basketball, walking towards the playground.

The gangster at the head still has tattoos on his arms, and the basketball is spinning on his fingertips.

His gaze swept over everyone, and when he saw Ling Xianruo in the crowd, he was instantly stunned in place.

The basketball at his fingertips also lost control and fell to the ground.

"Tsk, fairy!" the thug reacted, his eyes full of surprise and greed, and licked his lips.

"Who are you? Who let you in? I don't know this is a school, outsiders can't come in?"

Wan Huaqiang saw the gangsters looking at Ling Xianruo unscrupulously, and he was furious in his heart, and immediately blocked in front of Ling Xianruo, and scolded the gangsters.

The tattooed man at the head smiled, his eyes were cold, "Outsiders can't come in? Then why did you run in? I remember, it seems to be a holiday here today, right?"

"We ......" Wan Huaqiang said angrily: "We only came in with the consent of the school, did you get the consent?"

"Don't tell me, I really got my consent! If you don't believe me, you can call and ask the school office!" the tattooed man laughed.

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Ling Xianruo from time to time.

"What's the matter? Let's come here to play basketball, and we have to get your consent? Which onion are you stepping on?" one of the thugs scolded impatiently.

"You ......"

Wanhua was angry and wanted to say something.

However, she was immediately stopped by Ling Xianruo, and she said lightly: "Leave them alone, there's no need, let's go." ”

"Humph!"

Wan Huaqiang was a little unwilling, but he still listened to Ling Xianruo's words.

The group bypassed the group of thugs and walked towards the school gate.

At this moment, the basketball in the hand of a thug fell from his hand, jumped on the ground a few times, and bounced towards Ling Xianruo.

The thug smiled and pretended to be surprised, "Hey, my ball!"

He hurriedly ran over, and his right hand, intentionally or unintentionally, grabbed towards Ling Xianruo's chest.

Syllable!

Just as he was about to touch Ling Xianruo's chest, Ling Xianruo's face was cold and he slapped him.

The gangster was directly stunned and froze in place.

"You are a horseman, dare to beat my brother?"

The tattooed man's face was gloomy and he stepped forward.

Ling Xianruo was a little frightened, took two steps back, pretended to be calm, and said coldly, "He wants to touch my chest, why can't I hit him?"

"You fart!" my brother went to pick up the ball, and you said he touched your breasts, and I see you, it's just nothing!" shouted the tattooed man.

"He just wants to touch his chest, I can testify to this!" Wan Huaqiang's eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth.

"Snort! Pick up a ball, and you say that my brother wants to touch his chest? Stinky woman! Lao Tzu really wants to touch your chest today to see if you are really strong when you step on a horse!"

The tattooed man gave a few people next to him a look, with a hideous and cruel smile on his face.

Several people comprehended, and with intriguing smiles, they surrounded Ling Xianruo and the others.

The little brother who was slapped pretended to be resentful, gritted his teeth and said: "Boss! Lao Tzu picked up a ball, and she slandered me for touching her chest, and I also received a slap, I must really touch it today, otherwise my slap will not be in vain?"

The tattooed man smiled all over his face, patted the little brother's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, I'll call the shots for you today, don't talk about touching your breasts, even if it's something more excessive, you can do it!"

When Ling Xianruo heard this, her pretty face turned white again, her beautiful eyes were a little frightened, and she said in a trembling voice: "Even if I'm wrong, you don't have to be like this, right?

"Lose money?" A few tattooed men, you look at me, I look at you, and then Qi Qi laughed, "Beauty, we are not short of money! You just beat my brother and said that my brother wants to touch your breasts, then you have to let him touch it today, forget about this matter, otherwise, you don't leave!"

"Hehe, beauty, let my brother touch it, just a bit! You have beaten it all, it's too late to regret it, it's better to let me touch it, anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat, don't you say?" The little brother smiled, his smile was extremely obscene, and his eyes swept over Ling Xianruo's chest unscrupulously.

"Dream!" Ling Xianruo's face flushed, and she was resentful.

These guys are clearly doing this on purpose.

If she didn't do it just now, if she didn't have anything, she would definitely be caught in her breasts!

"Then there is no way, there must be an explanation for today's incident!" said the tattooed man jokingly.

Wan Huaqiang took a deep breath, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Do you really think that we can let you bully?"

"Yo he, you want to be a hero to save beauty, don't you?" said one of the thugs.

"I warn you, there is still a chance to get out now, it angers me, and you don't have good fruit to eat!" Wan Huaqiang kneaded his fists, not afraid at all.

"Stinky boy!

A thug couldn't hold it back, so he rushed forward directly and smashed Wan Huaqiang into the cheek with a punch.

"Be careful!" Ling Xianruo exclaimed.

The corners of Wan Huaqiang's mouth rose, his head was on one side, and he raised his foot and kicked over.

Disheveled!

The gangster didn't react, and was directly gasped backwards, and his internal organs were churning.

As soon as he stopped, he fell to his knees and retched incessantly, looking very pained.

"Boy, you're quite a bit of a two-hitter!" the tattooed man restrained his smile, not daring to despise it, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"This boss, my girlfriend slapped your little brother, I will give you some compensation, I hope everyone is harmonious and rich, don't fight you to the death for such a trivial matter. ”

Wan Huaqiang took a deep breath and said in an unhurried tone.

The scene fell silent.

The tattooed man and the others looked at each other and said nothing.

"Huh, what are you going to do?"

One of the thugs suddenly saw that someone was leaving, and immediately scolded angrily.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was a little puzzled, "This is a grudge between you, it has nothing to do with me, right?" I still have something to do, so I can't stay here longer." ”