Chapter 64: Bathing in Your Blood

When we woke up the next day, we immediately implemented the plan.

We were so concerned about this that we rushed to the classroom early in the morning.

"Lele, you go and gather all our brothers, you can pull as many as you can, and you must take revenge today. I sat in the back row of the classroom with a tense face, and continued, "Song Yang, you come with me to Xue Wen's classroom. ”

"Are you going to him now?" Song Yang picked up a stool casually, with an expression of 'Yang Bin has finally opened his mind'.

"You put the stool down for me, we're going to make a date! You go directly to their classroom with the stool, and be careful that you can't take care of yourself when you are beaten. I slapped my forehead, and I was completely speechless at Song Yang.

"Cut, I'm not afraid of them......" Song Yang muttered quietly, but still put down his stool and followed me.

We stepped up the stairs. The sophomore year of high school is much more chaotic than the first year of high school, and a 3V3 small-scale group fight is going on in the corridor. I turned sideways, disdainful of the excitement.

"What are you beating? You kid is so tall, why did you lose your strength so quickly? And you, you scolded the loudest, and you took the most beatings. Did you kick him...... Hey, will you fight......" Song Yang actually stopped and pointed to the side.

"Damn!" I noticed that many sophomores were already frowning, and hurriedly stepped forward to cover Song Yang's mouth. "Can you keep a low profile, Uncle Song, this is the territory of the sophomore in high school!"

"I'm teaching them to fight, they should thank me for ......" Song Yang muttered quietly, but left the area anyway.

Come on, I don't want to die before I get out of school!

After going around the corridor of the second year of high school several times, I finally found Xue Wen's classroom. I took a deep breath and walked slowly up to the podium, clearing my throat to get their attention.

"Yang Bin, do you dare to come to me?" Xue Wen thought that the head teacher was in charge of the morning self-study, so he didn't care. It wasn't until he found out that it was me who cleared his throat, and his face was full of exclamation.

"Hehe, it's your grandfather and me. "I met Xue Wen three months ago when I visited No. 11 Middle School, and he saved me once. Looking at his distant back, I still feel that he is a big guy that I can't surpass in my life, and I think about hiding from him in the future. Unexpectedly, now I am standing in front of him, claiming to be his grandfather.

"What did you say?!" Xue Wen's eyebrows were twisted. The centipede beside him quickly pulled out a machete out of nowhere, ready for battle.

"It's this machete again. I stared at the glittering machete in his hand and whispered.

"That's right. This knife just told me that it wanted to bathe in your blood. The centipede stuck out its tongue and licked the blade, looking disgusting.

"I said, what kind of bullshit are you putting on this ugly bastard?" Seeing that I was provoked like this, Song Yang, who was beside me, of course couldn't sit still, and pointed at the centipede and scolded.

"What did you say?!" Hearing someone scolding him, the centipede immediately glared at him, raised his machete and made a gesture to rush over.

"Wait!" I shouted, holding up my hand. The centipede was curious, so it stopped.

"Xue Wen, grandpa is waiting for you in the playground, let's settle the accounts for the day. With that, I strode away, ignoring their laughter.

"Whew. "Leaving the hallway of my sophomore year of high school, I gasped. If Xue Wen had been angered just now, and he was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Even if Song Yang had three heads and six arms, he couldn't match dozens of machetes. However, Song Yang didn't know the danger, and was still complaining to me, "Why didn't you let him come over just now......?"

"It's okay, you'll have a chance to beat him up in a moment. With that, we're back in our first year of high school. From a distance, there were many people standing in the corridor, all carrying all kinds of guys. There's machetes, there's steel pipes, there's baseball bats and whatever.

At that time, I even had an idea: If I appeared in front of Zhou Yi and Ma Liang with these people, would it scare them out?

"Boss is here!" a voice came from the crowd, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on me, and the noisy corridor instantly fell silent.

This is the boss, always under the gaze of everyone, and the last to appear.

Although I have a cool heart, I still have a strained face on the surface, and I can't lose the majesty of the boss, right?

"Yang Bin!" another person walked out of the crowd. "It's not enough for you, you don't call me brother if you have action. I heard Yu Lele say, are you going to do Xue Wen?"

"Hey, that's right. I smiled and handed Fang Dongliang a cigarette.

"No problem! That guy beat my brothers so badly last time, he must fight back this time!" Fang Dongliang said with a gloomy face.

"Okay, everyone's ready?!" I shouted.

"Get ready, Brother Bin!" the crowd erupted into a neat and loud voice, which was simply magnificent.

"Let's go and beat that Xue Wen out of the sophomore in high school now, and help him clean up his stomach!" I shouted again. They all laughed, and I was able to lighten the atmosphere before the battle.

"Let's go!" I waved and shouted.