"Really, Zhang San didn't lie to us~" After a classmate finished speaking, the entire class surrounded him, and when he reached the window, he found that both sides of the street were full of brothers from the Black Dragon Hall who were injured and walked together, and the whole street was full of ~

"Hey~ You guys can't go to class anymore, it's really getting more and more presumptuous......" The teacher couldn't bear it anymore and said, he was really fed up with being angry for so long, and he wanted to resist now and want to be a gentleman for a while.

"What are you talking about? Huh...... Brothers, there is another teacher who is not afraid of death, haha............" Zhang San swaggered to the front of the platform after speaking, and he was followed by seven or eight brothers at the same time, all with disdainful smiles on their faces.

Peng............

"You ...... You guys...... You will be retributed......" After some operation, the teacher was beaten on the head and bled and lay on the ground.

"Huh...... Old thing, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin~ Brothers, greet him well......" Under Zhang San's acting leadership, the teacher was killed without accident.

"What to do...... What to do...... Third brother, he ...... He...... He seems to be out of breath~" A classmate who hit someone touched it and found that the teacher was no longer breathing, and his hands were shaking in fear.

"Well, it looks like that's all it takes...... If you go to write a suicide letter, just write it because of family reasons, and write the teacher's name if you sign it~" Zhang San pointed to the only obedient man in the class who could read and write, and said that the obedient boy's whiteness was pure and clean, and he was ostracized by his classmates because of his poor physical fitness.

"Good ......" for the obedient man, every word said by the classmates is like an order, he only has to listen, and if he is disobedient, he will be beaten, so it is difficult to be obedient and quickly pick up the paper to write, and it doesn't matter whether it looks like it or not, because they haven't read the words written by the teacher at all, so they pick the best font he writes to write.

Peng~

With a loud bang, the teacher was thrown off the balcony, and Class 8 was on the sixth floor, so you can imagine what it would be like to fall.

"Classmates, when others ask, just say that they don't know anything, otherwise none of us can escape the involvement, because you have all done the same thing to bully him......" Zhang San's words really went to their hearts, and they almost all bullied this teacher except for the obedient man.

Champs-Elysées

"Hey, did you see it just now, there are thousands of thugs in the middle school over there, and then I saw a student in school uniform in the first middle school, one foot and one person, that picture is simply unheard of, unseen, it can be described as a shocking ghost and god, and the soul of the five mountains is not an exaggeration............ "The man with one eye walked on the road and said to a friend he knew, Ah Huang.

"Yes, yes, I just passed by and saw corpses lying everywhere, and I wondered what happened? It turns out that there are such strong men here~" Ah Huang said.

Chapter 7: Fight to Fame

Tianmen No. 1 Middle School Campus

"Jin Haonan, did you see it when school ended, there was a ...... fighting at the gate of our school," Xu Qing asked.

"Yes, I was still eating at the time, so I don't know, by the way, who are they?" asked Kim Hao-nam, who would have asked anyone else.

"Ah, Ling Jun didn't tell you?" Xu Qing couldn't believe it.

Because in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Lingjun is relatively cold and indifferent to everyone.

The only one who can speak is Jin Haonan, so he naturally thinks that he may know.

"No, I didn't say it, Ling Jun, what happened to Ling Jun? Was he beaten, was he injured?" Jin Haonan was a little nervous.

"It's not that he's injured, it's just that I seem to see him fighting with a group of them alone............" Xu Qing blinked and looked at Jin Haonan with big eyes that woke up from sleep and said.

Xu Qing's family is average, and his appearance is average, but he generally likes the average Jin Haonan, so he especially likes to talk to him, even if it is all nonsense......

"What? We Ling Jun fought with a group of people, can that be fine, no, I have to go...... Ling Jun~ You must not have anything to do......" Jin Haonan said as he rushed towards Yan Lingjun's house......

Yan Lingjun's home

Ding dong......

It took eight consecutive doorbells to open the door.

"Sister-in-law Ling, Ling Jun, where is Ling Jun? Are you okay?" Jin Haonan kept looking inside as soon as he entered the door, he hoped to see Yan Lingjun.

In this way, he could relax his heart, but he didn't see Yan Lingjun's figure.

Every day at noon, Yan Lingjun likes to lie in the living room and take a nap while watching anime, which has obviously become his habit.

"Ling Jun...... Nothing will happen, right?" asked Jin Haonan, holding Sister-in-law's hand.

Sister-in-law Ling is actually only twenty-eight years old, she looks good, she has a good figure, and she gave birth to a child at the age of sixteen, so everyone calls her Sister-in-law Ling, otherwise she must be called Sister Ling.

"Ling Jun, he's looking for something upstairs~ What's wrong with you?" Sister-in-law Ling was a little confused when she saw his anxious appearance.

"What? upstairs...... Jin Haonan rushed upstairs, and when Sister-in-law Ling turned around, he had already reached the second floor.

"Haonan, why are you here......" Yan Lingjun was flipping through things.

"Ling Jun, you, are you okay?" Jin Haonan asked.

"I'm fine, what's wrong?" Yan Lingjun was a little puzzled.

"I heard that you got into a fight with someone, and it was a group of people, is that true?" Kim Ho-nam asked.

"Yes, it's just a bunch of waste, and there is no one who can fight it......" Yan Lingjun said lightly.

What? A group of strong men in the Black Dragon Hall are actually called waste? It's unbelievable.

"No, it won't...... They are from the Black Dragon Hall, how many people are there?" Jin Haonan asked curiously.

"I didn't look closely, there are more than 2,000 people, what's wrong?" Yan Lingjun asked.

"Two, more than two thousand people, my God, Ling Jun, you, you're too powerful, aren't you human?" Jin Haonan said excitedly.

"Haonan, do you want to be beaten~" Yan Lingjun had been rummaging things just now, and then he turned around and looked at Jin Haonan and said.

"Ling Jun, I didn't mean that, I meant that you are not an ordinary person, you are a god, the god of war, I mean this, don't get me wrong, I don't dare to borrow ten guts from me......" Jin Haonan quickly explained.

"Hmm...... It's almost ~ found ......," Yan Lingjun patted an envelope-like thing and said.

"Ling Jun, what are you looking for?" Jin Haonan stretched out his head, but he couldn't penetrate what was inside.

"A letter...... Yan Lingjun said.