The reason for the incident is simple.

The Faculty of Arts' celebration performance is about to begin.

The most bullish entertainment company in the entertainment industry, 'Angel Culture', because of the expiration of the contracts of a group of big names, in order to prevent someone from terminating the contract and causing a shortage of talents, the senior management of Angel Culture came to Chongcheng, planning to select some potential newcomers from Chongcheng Art Institute to sign contracts for training.

Naturally, the high-level of angel culture will also appear at the scene of the school celebration performance.

If you can show your talent and get the recognition of the other party, you will have the opportunity to get this extremely precious signing contract, and then go to the capital and set foot in the entertainment industry.

Although stepping into the entertainment industry does not necessarily lead to popularity, this ticket is still enough to make people grab their heads.

The school has made a rule that there must be five dance performances in the dance department, and one more is not enough, and one less is not enough.

In Chen Xixi's class, there are already four classmates who are quite famous, and four places have been set, and the last one is left, and those who are qualified to compete are Chen Xixi and Yang Jiajia.

Yang Jiajia's dancing level is actually not bad, but unfortunately her mind is too mixed, and she has to spend a lot of time to get some money to get married to her father, so in terms of dance skills, she is still a step worse than Chen Xixi.

What's more, she is mean and proud, has a bad record, and is too popular.

The result is obvious, Chen Xixi got the last spot.

Therefore, Yang Jiajia hated Chen Xixi, thinking that it was because of Chen Xixi that she lost this opportunity.

How could Yang Jiajia, who thought she had been wronged, endure it? Immediately scolded Chen Xixi, what was unpleasant and what was scolding.

Chen Xixi endured it yesterday.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiajia was still unrelenting, and actually found Wang Yong, not only wanting to take back the last place from Chen Xixi, but also wanting to completely destroy Chen Xixi.

Xu Bai, who knew the cause and effect, no longer looked at Yang Jiajia.

This kind of vicious woman will dirty her eyes at a glance.

How she wants to deal with Chen Xixi, then how to repay her.

Fair and reasonable.

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, save me, Brother Yong!" Yang Jiajia collapsed to the ground weakly.

How could Wang Yong save her? I can't wait to bite off a piece of meat from her body and swallow it raw!

If it weren't for this woman, how could he Wang Dashao fall to such a point?

Wang Xinkun still knelt and waved his hand: "Bring back the iron wolf and do what Mr. Xu said." ”

"Yes!"

Two Chinese characters pulled Yang Jiajia up.

"Don't! Please, don't! Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, I'm wrong! I know it's wrong, spare me once, spare me, please spare me!" Yang Jiajia cried bitterly, begging for mercy in horror.

"Wait!" Xu Bai said.

Yang Jiajia had a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and shouted: "Mr. Xu, you spare me! Let me do anything, really, I can, I can serve you well for a lifetime, I will be your mother...... Gou, I'll be your last name...... Please, spare me, spare me!"

Wang Xinkun lowered his head, and mockery flashed in his eyes.

Bite off more than one can chew!

This kind of big guy will look up to you?

Xu Bai tilted his head: "Sounds interesting, I'm tempted." ”

Wang Xinkun: "......"

The slap in the face came so quickly!

Yang Jiajia felt that there was more hope, and she thanked her again and again: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, I know that I was wrong, I don't dare to think cranky from now on, I will serve you loyally......"

"Forget it, I'm afraid of getting dirty, if I get sick or something, won't my brother's reputation be ruined? Xu Bai said.

Yang Jiajia's eyes suddenly dimmed, and her mind was completely shrouded in despair, so soft that she didn't have the slightest strength.

"Isn't it fun to see hope and then fall into despair?" After Yang Jiajia was dragged down, Xu Bai asked Wang Xinkun.

Wang Xinkun's heart twitched fiercely.

He felt that he had lived for so many years, and he thought that he was used to seeing all the people of the third-rate Nine Sects, and he could understand all the people's hearts.

But in front of Xu Bai, he only had fear from the bottom of his heart.

said that Xu Bai was vicious, and he also ordered Yang Jiajia to use a mosaic on his face, so that at least Yang Jiajia retained a motivation to live.

Say that he is kind, push people down the abyss, when they are about to fall, stretch out their hands to pull each other, and then when hope emerges in the other party's heart, kick them hard.

This......

It's so ruthless!

"Next, what should I do with your son? Why don't you give me an opinion?" Xu Bai asked Wang Xinkun.

Wang Xinkun trembled, propped his hands on the ground, and slowly stood up.

Xu Bai looked at him calmly and didn't look at him.

More than thirty iron wolf people stood up with Wang Xinkun.

In their eyes, fierceness and ruthlessness bloom.

No matter who Xu Bai is, how deep his background is, and how strong his relationship is.

As long as Wang Xinkun said a word, they would give up their lives and leave Xu Bai here.

Even if they are all dead, even if they are pulled out afterwards, it doesn't matter!

Wang Xinkun actually thought so.

After all, he is a man who is called the uncrowned king, and he has fought desperately all the way, and he has fierceness in his bones.

However, he did not dare to gamble.

Xu Bai was so calm, so calm that he didn't seem to take everyone into account.

He couldn't see through this young man, like a fog, and like behind the fog, there was a fierce beast hidden to devour people, which made his heart tremble.

Silently, Wang Xinkun turned around and walked in front of his son.

"Dad!" Wang Yong was anxious.

He trembled, he was scared.

When even his father couldn't protect him, he realized how small he was.

All the pride, not worth mentioning!

"Bring it. Wang Xinkun stretched out his hand to the side.

A dagger glowing with cold light was handed to him.

This dagger, which has followed him for more than twenty years, has witnessed the emergence and rise of the iron wolf.

The dagger was stained with a lot of blood.

"Dad, I'm your son!" Wang Yong screamed in fright.

Wang Xinkun squatted down beside Wang Yong.

"Son, don't worry, our grandfather ......"

As he spoke, the dagger in Wang Xinkun's hand fell violently.

Blood splattered.

"Ahh

Wang Yong screamed miserably, his eyes widened, and in his bloodshot eyes, he saw that his three fingers were broken at the root!

Laugh at!

Another stream of blood splashed on Wang Yong's face.

He stopped screaming, and even forgot the pain.

He stared blankly at his father.

The palm of his right hand was completely broken, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Boss!"

Iron Wolf, everyone's eyes were shattered.

Xu Bai was still calm and said, "The dagger is quite sharp." ”

Wang Xinkun threw away the dagger, put his right hand into his arms, and took out a purple blood-stained silk scarf, which was given to him when his wife died in childbirth.

At that time, he had nothing, and the first gift he gave his wife was this silk scarf.

Now, this silk scarf has done its job.

With one hand, leaning on his teeth, he wrapped the silk scarf around the wound of the broken wrist and tied it vigorously.

The blood was like a faucet that had been turned off, no longer splashing, but still slowly flowing out.

"Mr. Xu, if you are still not satisfied, you can kill me. Wang Xinkun's face was pale, beads of sweat kept dripping, and his lips began to turn blue.

Xu Bai shook his head: "It's really not satisfied." ”

"The boss's fault, the young master's fault, I'll carry it!"

An iron wolf man picked up a bloody dagger and stabbed himself in the thigh without hesitation.

One knife, two holes!

"I can carry it too!"

The other person snatched the dagger and stabbed it down with the same stab, the same knife and two holes!

"I can carry it too!"

"I'll carry it!"

"Let's carry it together!"

Burst!

Burst!

Blood all over the ground!

Xu Bai exhaled faintly.

He turned his head to look at the blue sky in the distance, and a flash of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Iron wolf.

They seem to be worthy of the name.

"In 30 years, I don't want to hear from Wang Yong in China. ”

Wang Xinkun, along with everyone, knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Mr. Xu!"