After fighting with Zhang Haoyu just now, Wu Xiang suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, his head was groggy, and there seemed to be a breath of qi in his body, swimming all over his internal organs, limbs, and hundreds of bones, and finally soared into the sky, staying in his brain, causing him to die of discomfort, in order not to let people find out about his abnormality, he went directly to the table after returning to the classroom, and fell asleep.

Because he came in through the back door, the school teachers knew that he had a relationship with the principal, and no one dared to touch his nail, and the classmates in the class were also stiffened by the confrontation between him and the class leader, and no one dared to disturb his rest.

In this way, when he woke up from his deep sleep, it was already time to come home from school in the afternoon, and all the classmates were gone, leaving only a few sparse students who were on duty, still working hard in the classroom.

When he woke up, he always felt that his body was a little different, as for what was different, he couldn't tell for a while, especially his eyes saw things more clearly than before, on the way home, he could still see some strange and strange colors from time to time, everyone's head was bubbling with different colors, some people were bubbling white on the top of their heads, some were white with a little green gas, some were gray, black and so on.

Suddenly, he seemed to enter another world of color painting, and it was like entering a wonderful scene from a science fiction movie, which was incredible, vivid and interesting, all of which could not be answered in a scientific way.

Coincidentally, walking on the sidewalk of the campus, he happened to bump into Lin Shuangxiong and his party who had just come in from the school gate, which can be described as fate!

"Big brother, this is this kid. ”

"Donor, meet again, it's really fate!"

Looking at the group of people who stopped in front, one by one, their faces were facing the sky, and they looked very angry, which made people very unhappy, Wu Xiang carefully looked at the faces of several people, he was also discerning, and he stared at the two people standing at the front at a glance, through a simple facial observation, Wu Xiang saw that the burly man wearing a gorgeous tiger stripe coat had a large blue and red aura on the top of his head, which should be Wei Hu, and another middle-aged man wearing a business suit, with a large cyan breath on his head, and a lot of speckled gray and black gas, three-color hybridization, extremely spectacular, it should be Lin Shuangxiong, and the others are basically white, ordinary, only Wang Song has white and blue on the top of his head, which is not bad.

In addition, he also recognized an acquaintance, and the old monk who had a relationship with him was standing at the back at the moment, looking at him with blazing eyes, as if he was a prey to be arrested, and he was stared at by this old monk with a feeling of numbness in his scalp, and there was always a bad premonition in his heart.

And he looked at the old monk carefully, but found that the top of this guy's head was actually bubbling with blue light and a faint golden light, golden, extremely dazzling, the shining golden light almost blinded his eyes, and the suspended body exuded a sense of wonder and mystery, and his intuition told him that this monk was not simple.

He didn't even think out what kind of god this old monk was, and he also didn't think out what kind of festival he had with him, except for the joke of the slap, there was no intersection, could it be that he saw his identity, in order to subdue demons and eliminate demons! Thinking of this reason, it is really funny, there is no trace of demons and gods in modern society for a long time, I can't guess it, I can't figure it out.

As for the meaning of those colors, Wu Xiang couldn't come to a conclusion for a while, but he probably guessed something, the white aura represents ordinary people, and the cyan should be a little more powerful than ordinary people, such as the aura emitted by people like the boss, red and the more advanced blue and gold don't know what it means.

While thinking and listening to their inquiries, Wu Xiang replied perfunctorily, "Who are you, am I familiar with you very well?"

This sentence is really a kind of stone that stirs up a thousand waves and ignites the anger in everyone's hearts, it is so rude, what an uneducated bastard.

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?" said Wang Song, who stood up first.

"I don't know?" Wu Xiang replied very sincerely.

Wang Song also knew the identity of the other party for a long time, and he also knew that he couldn't beat others, otherwise he would have slapped him to death a long time ago.

Lin Shuangxiong smiled at this time and said, "Little brother, did you misunderstand something, do you think we are here to find fault?" No, I'll get straight to the point, this time we are for your cousin......

"Ouch, what kind of wind has gathered all the big names in City C today, it really makes this small place of No. 1 Middle School shine!" A sudden voice not far away instantly interrupted Lin Shuangxiong's conversation.

I saw Zhang Haoyu leading more than 100 students from No. 1 Middle School to directly surround everyone.

Wang Song saw that the matter was out of control, and he hurriedly stood up and said, "Zhang Haoyu, what do you mean, do you want to wipe us out, so that Zixing will dominate the entire C City?"

"Such a big tall hat, Brother Song, don't put it on my Purple Star Society's head, I'm here today mainly for the kid next to you, hand over the person, and you can leave." Zhang Haoyu pointed at Wu Xiang and said.

Seeing Zhang Haoyu's fearless and arrogant appearance, Wu Xiang really didn't know where his self-confidence came from, sure enough, the scar was healed and forgot the pain, he taught him a lesson in the morning, and came to find fault again in the afternoon, maybe he didn't know that there was an old monk who couldn't even see Wu Xiang himself.

Concentrating, Wu Xiang closed his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the sky above Zhang Hao's head, a pale cyan aura permeated the top of his head, and the pale cyan on the edge line showed signs of turning into dark cyan, as for the meaning of this aura, Wu Xiang was not clear about its purpose for the time being.

"You can hand it over when you say it, what kind of old man are you!" Wang Song had already been on fire in his heart, and blurted out on a whim.

Zhang Haoyu frowned, and said with a blue face: "You mean that you are not going to hand over people, brothers, someone is spreading wild on our territory, are you willing?"

"No. A hundred or so people shouted in unison.

The sound was loud and sonorous, like a loudspeaker, and the sound shook in all directions, so frightened that the pedestrians and passers-by on the school street forgot to walk and stopped in place, and there was no noise around.

"Is it more than people?" Wang Song sneered twice, put his finger on his lips, and whistled, and a hundred or so adult strong men outside the school gate swarmed like bees, like a sharp knife straight into the center of the enemy, and after a while, the encirclement that could be walked together was opened, and Wu Xiang and his party were tightly surrounded.

The two sides immediately became a contrast, and the situation was the same, as if they would draw their swords against each other if they didn't agree with each other, and they would be separated from each other.

In terms of numbers, there is not much difference between the two sides, but in terms of individual combat effectiveness, there is a group of teenagers on one side and a group of adults on the other, and the combat effectiveness of both sides is immediately superior.

Zhang Haoyu didn't expect the other party to come prepared, this sudden reinforcement caught him off guard, many students saw the strong lineup of more than 100 adults on the other side, and their hearts also retreated, but they were already standing on the cusp, Zhang Haoyu could not retreat, once he retreated, his prestige on the road in the future will be greatly hit, and it will also affect his reputation of the Purple Star Society, as soon as he thought of the president's means, he shuddered, his heart was already 10,000 Cao Nima running wildly at the moment, why didn't Cao Jun come yet, I couldn't hold it anymore。

"Ouch, Yu Shao, it's a little lively, am I here a little early!" Cao Jun's savage and rough voice came from afar.

A big man about 1.8 meters tall, with an ordinary appearance, but a tall and mighty figure, wearing a simple sports suit, with a small flat head, and a half-burned cigarette in his mouth, slowly approached everyone.

"Yo groo, why are you here now. Zhang Haoyu asked reproachfully.

"No way, traffic jam, so late. Cao Jun laughed and said.

Everyone except Zhang Haoyu and his party immediately sensed a strong murderous aura coming to their faces at the moment when Cao Jun appeared, and the other party was like a fierce and vicious wolf roaring at them, which frightened many adults into a panic, and they didn't dare to look at him, and the pride in their hearts was also crushed a little bit, thinking about what kind of person this is, how the murderous aura on his body is heavier than ours and so on.

"It's so heavy. The hanging monk muttered in a low voice.

"Who is this person?" Wei Hu asked Wang Song suspiciously.

"I don't know, it's not from our side anyway. Wang Song replied in an easy-going tone.

For this stranger who came unexpectedly, in Wu Xiang's eyes, there was a strong bright red breath on the top of his head, and his whole body was filled with a dangerous smell, which made people particularly disgusted, and he didn't dare to approach easily, could this be Zhang Haoyu's arrogant confidence.

The only ones who dared to look at Cao Jun in the field were Wei Hu, the hanging monk and Wu Xiang, no way, the demons and monsters have all been seen, no matter how big the scene is, Wu Xiang can't be frightened, no matter how big his aura and murderous aura is, can it still compare to the aura of his 'cheap sister' and the boss lady?

"Now, my people are also here, and the people I want, you will hand them over, or not!" Zhang Haoyu was aggressive, and at this moment, with Cao Jun's Dinghai God Needle, it was not polite to speak.

Wang Song's language stagnated, and he saw that many of the people on his side began to retreat, and he was about to speak to relieve the pressure, but Wei Hu raised his hand to stop his actions, signaling him not to act rashly, the details of the other party are not clear, he came to help Lin Shuangxiong this time only for the sake of interests, if he put his brothers in, then he can't draw it, and the main man didn't speak, and they outsiders went to Yue Yu to act on their behalf.

"Zhang Haoyu, you are very bold, you dare to fight in a group at school, what do you think of the school. Another voice came not far away.

"Yo trough, who is your uncle, meddling here. Zhang Haoyu subconsciously scolded.