As the air around the boy changed slightly, a strong wind blew outside the gymnasium, constantly knocking on the windows, as if they were about to rush in, and everyone present was startled.

"Come on, come up to those who are not afraid of death," the boy said again, only more gloomy than before, and the aura that emanated was wider.

Those people were immediately angry when they saw such an arrogant person, such a little kid actually ignored us, and didn't live long enough.

"Stop," someone shouted as they were about to do it. Zixiang followed the voice and looked, and there was a middle-aged man walking towards him, not tall, dressed in Armani, who seemed to be their leader.

"Why kidnap her," Zixiang said, looking at Yaya. The middle-aged man seemed to notice this, and looked at his subordinates, "Who let you kidnap people," and the middle-aged man seemed to have a wave of anger welling up and was about to be released.

This anger is not the ordinary anger that comes from anger, but the anger that tears people apart.

Soon the anger died down, the surrounding air returned to calm, and the winds on the periphery dissipated.

"What a strong aura," Zixiang said secretly in his heart. The students present were also stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"Let the people go" The middle-aged man felt at his subordinates, as if he was really angry.

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything else to mean today, I just want to invite everyone to talk about my heart, but I didn't expect them to agree, I had to invite them over first, there are still a few political classes," the middle-aged man pointed to the door of the students under the stage, "I went to the bathroom during the intermission just now, and I saw this scene as soon as I came back, and I blamed me for not educating them well" The middle-aged man looked like he didn't care.

At this time, Yaya had been untied and sent to Zixiang.

Zixiang stepped forward and hugged Yaya, "I'm sorry, I'm late" and left a lip print on Yaya's forehead, Yaya didn't object, and looked at Zixiang blankly, without a look.

The two hugged each other tightly as if they hadn't seen each other for eight years, afraid that the other would leave again.

"Hey, you two don't show off, you're still doing business" The middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore, folded his hands, stretched out, and didn't care.

Only then did the two of them react, "There are still problems between us that have not been solved," the middle-aged man said lazily.

"What's the problem??" Zixiang was a little puzzled.

The middle-aged man pointed to the people lying on the ground with his index finger, "You should give an explanation for hitting someone" An unfriendly expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"How do you want to solve it?" Zixiang was not to be outdone, and said lightly, not even looking at the middle-aged man.

"Actually, I'm here today mainly to find you!" The middle-aged man finally began to get serious, perhaps because Zixiang's unremitting efforts made him feel oppressed.

"Looking for me??" Zixiang was even more stupid, "We've never met, what are you looking for me for?"

"I've heard that you're good at it, and I want to cut it today, but it's a pity that it's early, and you're not here, so I have to invite you to sit down," the middle-aged man said very unhappily, and his eyes leaked out of a strong killing intent.

"I'm not free today," he walked away without raising his head.

"Stop, come and leave if you want to, what do you think of me" The middle-aged man was angry again, "Treat you as an uncle, otherwise what should you be, uncle" "You are kind of saying it again" "Uncle Uncle Uncle, say important things three times" The maid on the side said.

"You are looking for death," said the middle-aged man, motioning for the others to rush forward.

"Yaya, you go first, find my sister, they will take everyone away" Zixiang protected Yaya behind him with his left hand, his eyes were facing forward, leaking murderous aura.

"But what do you do?" Yaya looked at Zixiang with a worried expression. "It's okay, these people are the same as none for me, let's go" and pushed Yaya away, the force was not very strong, but it was enough to keep Yaya within a safe range. After glancing at Zixiang, Yaya turned around and ran away, "Fool, you have to be good", Yaya thought to herself as she ran.

"You are looking for death" said that he rushed towards a big man, and the person who rushed to the front did not react in a hurry, only felt a tightness in his chest, and fainted, and he had already fallen to the ground before he could feel pain, and the person behind was mixed to the ground by the person who fell to the ground, full of embarrassment. The rest of the people didn't dare to rush, so they could only approach slowly to avoid being kicked.

Zixiang saw that the opponent's movements were a lot more diffuse, so he rushed up with an arrow step, borrowed the force of his back foot, jumped in the air, and a volley, just kicked another person in the face, and the rest of the people didn't dare to mess around, moving in place, not retreating or advancing.

The middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore, so he waved his hand and motioned for the others to step back and come by himself. When everyone saw the boss doing it himself, they suddenly felt a lot more energetic, and they all disturbed and shouted "Come on, boss".

"Boy, I see you're not bad, let's do it twice" He put on a posture and prepared to do it. Zixiang knew what the so-called two strokes meant, and he was not careless.

"Come on, Hai" The middle-aged man screamed and rushed over, although the posture was not good-looking, but it was very practical, Zixiang quickly saw that this person's moves were all false moves, and the real attack would only be launched after getting close to himself, maybe this is the legendary "Fa Jin", the best way to deal with such a move is to dodge first and then use the force to fight, and throw the other party out.

didn't have time to think about it, Zixiang dodged first and then used a flying knee hit, which happened to hit the middle-aged man's lower abdomen, but the middle-aged man didn't care so much, endured the pain and continued to fight, but this time Zixiang saw it clearly, it turned out that the moves used by the middle-aged man were just basic attack moves, and they didn't even count as a beginner, and the middle-aged man was knocked to the ground in three or two clicks.

The so-called aura of the middle-aged man before was all fake, and it didn't work at all. However, in today's society, with basic offensive moves, dealing with three or five people is not a problem.

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground with his only son in his arms, obviously not lightly injured, and muttering something in his mouth, Zixiang was very curious, so he walked up to him and said, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

When the middle-aged man saw Zixiang coming, a lot of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his face, "No, I didn't say anything," "Oh, uncle, you were very arrogant just now!"

"It's not arrogant, it's not okay," the middle-aged man squeezed out these words with difficulty.

"Huh??" "Don't be arrogant and can't control your subordinates, I'm saying, I usually don't fight less, and I'm unlucky to meet you today."

What do you mean by meeting me, obviously you said that you wanted to talk to me, why did you change the hexagram, thinking of this Zixiang is angry, I usually hate others to lie to myself, don't want to go out from here today.

So he stepped on the chest of the middle-aged man, and it seemed that he could hear the sound of "quack", which was very crisp, Zixiang said while stepping on it, "I hate others to lie to me the most, no matter who the elders are, there is no good end to lying to me." With that, he stepped on it harder, and this time the sound was louder, and the people around him could hear it clearly.

Seeing that their boss was beaten like this, the rest of the people didn't dare to mess around, and fled for their lives.