Chapter 227: Toilet Rack
I frowned slightly, watching the mineral water roll down in the corner, and I felt uncomfortable.
After Xia Lindong was forced to be bloody by the wolf, he lost his reasoning ability.
Seeing that dozens of people behind him were approaching, this Xia Lindong actually took the initiative to pick up the broom stick in his hand and hit me fiercely.
When I dodged sideways, the sharp cone of his other hand was already on my waist.
Fortunately, I am different from before, otherwise I would have to confess in front of the toilet today.
I quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist so that the cone didn't thrust forward, and slammed my shoulder into his shoulder.
Xia Lindong's physical fitness was not as good as mine, and he took a few steps back in an instant.
Without waiting for him to catch his breath, I moved forward, and when I got closer again, I summoned the sword, put the tip of the knife against his throat, and said:
"You've got a little bit of a brain, if I tried to get you, you're dead now!"
With that, I put the ring knife down.
Xia Lindong believed my words, glanced at me with some regret, and looked behind me anxiously.
Because more than ten classmates have already gathered around.
When I was fighting with Xia Lindong just now, the people who were hiding in the toilet were just quietly peeking at the door, and they didn't mean to help at all.
I really don't know what Xia Lindong took them in.
I turned my head to look at the more than ten people behind me, most of the people in the next class, and the leader was one of the few people who chased Xia Lindong during the day.
If memory serves, this person should be called Zhang Ao.
When Xu Rui was ostracized by the class for saving me, he was the first to lead the rhythm in the group, and I remember it very clearly.
A few classmates estimated that they were in the cafeteria today, and they saw me doing it, and whispered to Zhang Ao:
"This Li Xiao is very powerful, it's easy to play four in the cafeteria, it's not easy to deal with......"
"You see?"
"Well, a few of us happened to pass by the cafeteria at the time, and we saw it with our own eyes, and it was said that he would fight Xingyi Fist. ”
……
After Zhang Ao listened, he first looked at a few of us, and then said:
"Li Xiao, you leave the biscuits and water on your body and let you go, we are only looking for Xia Lindong today. ”
"Otherwise, you will be treated like Xia Lindong, and you will consider it yourself. ”
After saying these words to me with confidence, Zhang Ao looked at Xia Lindong again:
"Hey, you're very arrogant during the day, you killed two of our brothers, and you took away two supply boxes, you really don't treat us as human beings, do you?"
I was slightly stunned, it turned out that Xia Lindong killed two people and took two boxes?
It's only one of them that I witnessed during the day, no wonder Xia Lindong was so cautious and vigilant, and let others rush over in the middle of the night to take revenge, so that's it!
Xia Lindong's eyes were a little evasive, but he still said angrily:
"I found the box by myself, and they wanted to rob me first!"
Zhang Ao grinned:
"Cao Nima's! Snatch your box and kill you?"
Xia Lindong lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice:
"It's not strange to kill someone!"
It's come to this point, Xia Lindong still refuses to give in, and if he is the two of them before, I even wonder if he is possessed by a ghost.
Zhang Ao and the others were too lazy to speak anymore, and were about to step forward to do something, but when they saw that the three of us were still in front of the toilet door, they asked impatiently:
"Have you thought about it?"
Before I could speak, Xu Zixuan had already directly taken out the scimitar and scolded coldly:
"Get out!"
Zhang Ao and the others are overwhelming, and it seems that there is still someone behind them, where can they stand this kind of grievance.
They picked up the sharp knives in their hands and rushed into the toilet.
Xu Zixuan first dragged Su Qiuyu back and said:
"Hide in the toilet!"
Then, clenching his cutlass and leaning towards me.
It's not the first time that Xu Zixuan and I have fought side by side, and there is a tacit understanding inexplicably.
When Zhang Ao was the first to rush over, the sharp knife he picked up was kicked away by me quickly before it fell.
The rest of the people rushed in, because there were too many people, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
Knives and sticks rose and fell, slashing at each other, and it was a mess.
These people are not professional martial arts practitioners, let alone professional street gangsters, and they are still flustered when they fight, and they only care about waving their weapons with their eyes closed.
Two or three people were even slashed in the back with their own sharp knives, and they were bleeding profusely.
I used Xingyiquan's footsteps to quickly shuttle and dodge.
I simply put away the sword, and used my fists, elbows, knees, shoulders and other hard and tough positions as weapons, left and right, but whenever I hit me, at least I had to bend down and scream.
It turns out that sometimes in the chaos of the group, the long weapon is a burden.
It is very rare to have so many enthusiastic classmates as sparring partners, and I am reviewing my Xingyi boxing method while taking care of Xu Zixuan.
She is good at fighting, even stronger than boys, after all, she has lived in a big family full of masters since she was a child, as can be seen from his dead brother Xu Zizhao.
It's a pity that her family didn't let her learn martial arts, they were all wild ways, except for a few tricks I taught her, the rest relied on experience and ruthlessness.
Xu Zixuan's hand was very light, and he seemed to be holding a scimitar, but he only scratched his opponent to see blood, and never stabbed directly at the vital point of the body.
This also caused her to almost be stabbed a few times, and with my help, she barely escaped.
In contrast, the other person in the melee is different.
Xia Lindong, who was forced to be bloody by the wolf, was simply scary when he moved, thanks to his lack of kung fu and his weak body, otherwise these ten people would not be enough for him to kill.
Xu Zixuan and I both beat people back, but he seized the opportunity to stab others in the throat.
The muffled sound of stabbing into the flesh, the sound of blood spurting after pulling out the cone, and the low howl of the slain.
Xia Lindong himself was stabbed several times, but there were three more corpses under his feet.
He stood in a pool of blood with a pointed cone, soaked in scarlet blood, unable to tell whether it was his own or someone else's.
I really didn't want this place to become a slaughterhouse, so I found Zhang Ao, the leader who had already flinched a little, and stepped to his side in a few steps.
First, I punched him in the abdomen and collarbone, and when he fell backwards against the wall, I grabbed him by the throat and said coldly:
"Let them stop, or you'll die!"
Zhang Ao had long been frightened by this bloody scene, he could take the lead in doing things, and he must be smarter than other classmates.
I gently let go of my hand, and he immediately shouted:
"Stop, stop......"
There were only five or six of the remaining students standing, all of whom were panting with bared teeth and tiredness.
In addition to the three bodies on Zhang Ao's side...... Now there were four corpses, and the rest were wounded and leaning against the wall with painful expressions.
Xia Lindong himself was seriously injured, pinching the bloody cone and panting.
He seemed to be red-eyed, and when he saw five or six people retreating, he still staggered forward with his unsteady legs.
I hurriedly frowned and shouted:
"Xia Lindong, stop!"