Everyone's face was full of anticipation.

Even, some people in the ninth class of the third year of high school began to lie on the sofa, smoking cigarettes, and looking at the inch-headed man and yellow hair with a playful expression.

In their opinion, Pan Zhengyang should pretend to be successful this time, and most of the inch-headed men and yellow hairs will apologize to Pan Zhengyang with a smile on their faces and pretend to be their grandson.

Therefore, they also learned from Pan Zhengyang in a good way, taking the opportunity to dip their eyes, and looked at the inch-headed man and Huang Mao and others like a joke.

However, in the next second, they were so frightened by the scene in front of them that they trembled, and the cigarettes fell on their pants, burning so hard that they screamed pain.

Syllable!

When Pan Zhengyang just finished saying this, the inch-headed man turned fierce and slapped him directly in the face.

Pan Zhengyang was completely stunned by this slap, full of angry eyes, staring at the inch-headed man, and roaring in disbelief: "You... How dare you punch me in the face?"

"Slap you in the face, Lao Tzu is still kicking you!" The inch-headed man sneered, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked Pan Zhengyang's body with a fierce and violent face.

Bang!

Pan Zhengyang's body, which was originally quite handsome, was kicked out directly, his whole face was smashed against the wall, and several teeth fell out.

"Idiot thing, a little district chief, dare to move out and pretend to be b in front of me!"

Kicking Pan Zhengyang, the inch-headed man was full of disdain, his eyes were slight, and his tone was full of contempt.

At the same time, Huang Mao was already a little impatient, his eyes were full of Y, and he said to a few burly men behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go over and grab that little girl, let me and my brother have a good time." ”

Those boys in the ninth class of the third year of high school, seeing this scene, are all looking at each other, although they think that they can teach a bastard on weekdays, but in the face of so many burly men, it's good not to come out, if they make a bird, maybe they will end up miserable.

Zhang Qian's face turned pale instantly, and she subconsciously looked at Pan Zhengyang for help.

Among this group of people, in addition to being best friends with Zhong Qiaomeng, she is most familiar with Pan Zhengyang.

In the face of Zhang Qian's pleading, Pan Zhengyang didn't know where he got the courage, struggled to get up, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you mistaken? My father's name is Pan Quyi, and there is basically no one on Xiangyang Street who doesn't know him." ”

The inch-headed man didn't speak, just looked playful, but Huang Mao slapped his head and said, "Your father's name is Pan Quyi?

"Do you know my dad?" Pan Zhengyang's face was happy, it seemed that maybe he had really made a mistake just now, after all, the position of the head of each district was different.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they knew, things would be much easier.

"That, brother, since they are all my own family, then this matter will give me Pan Zhengyang a face, and forget it?" Pan Zhengyang regained some confidence a little, and said to Huang Mao, who called him a brother.

"Brother, who is he/is it your brother?" Huang Mao sneered and said arrogantly: "Your father has to call Brother Huang Mao in front of me, what kind of thing are you, now slap yourself twice and roll aside, otherwise, your father, the district chief, will be the head." ”

All of a sudden, everyone was stunned.

Zhang Qian was even more desperate.

Huang Mao took those burly men and walked towards Zhang Qian with a smile on his face: "Little/girl, dare to beat me, right? I will make you high/tide at least ten times tonight, I can't stop!"

Zhang Qian's heart sank to the bottom, and it was almost impossible to escape.

At this time, Xu Fei glared at Huang Mao and the others angrily: "You scumbags, what are you coming at me, what kind of ability is it to bully women?"

"Boy, are you very good, do you still want to learn to be a hero and save the beauty?" The inch-headed man suddenly laughed, and waved his hand with disdain: "Beat me to death!"

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly stood up with his hands in his pockets and pointed at Pan Zhengyang: "You can move this stupid b, he, you can't move!"

The inch-headed man, Huang Mao and others were all stunned, there were still people who dared to speak at this time?

"Boy, are you tired of living?" Huang Mao yelled at Lin Mo with a cold face.

The others in the ninth class of the third year of high school looked at Lin Mo with some shock.

Huang Mao clenched his fists and said coldly: "Boy, you said he can't move, right? Lao Tzu wants to move him! What can you do to me?"

As he spoke, Huang Mao walked towards Xu Fei with a fierce face, and his fist smashed into Xu Fei's head even more fiercely.

Seeing that his huge fist was about to fall on Xu Fei's head.

Bang! Bang!

In the next second, the crisp sounds resounded abruptly throughout the audience.

When I looked at it again, I saw that Huang Mao's head had already bloomed, and the blood continued to flow out, staining the entire ground, and he himself was lying half-dead on the ground and wailing in pain.

Lin Mo threw away the half of the wine bottle dregs in his hand, and said indifferently: "Now, do you know what I can do?"

It's over! Lin Mo is done now! He actually shot directly, and moreover, he beat Huang Mao like this.

Pan Zhengyang couldn't help but be stunned, but then he sneered with a sneer on his face, this kid is dead!

"Miscellaneous boy, why are you looking for death! Lao Tzu is going to dismantle you!"

The inch-headed man was furious, his face was almost distorted, and his eyes seemed to be able to kill.

Wu Mingzhe and Pan Zhengyang both looked gloating.

Lin Mo's face was calm, there was no fear on his face, his indifferent eyes glanced at the inch-headed man, and said coldly: "If you don't get out, you will die!"

That contemptuous tone made the inch-headed man's face red to the extreme: "You are the one who will die!"

After the words fell, the inch-headed man took a machete from the hand of a burly man and walked towards Lin Mo with a fierce face.

Bang!

However, in the next second, before the inch-headed man had time to make a move, he was kicked in the back, and the whole person flew out unexpectedly.

"Who? who attacked Lao Tzu?" the inch-headed man yelled angrily.

Syllable!

Before he could react, he saw someone slap him in the face.

This time, the inch-headed man finally saw the face of the visitor clearly, and suddenly trembled, shouting: "Dragon... Third Master Long?"

Hearing this title, everyone's faces changed, Long San? Could it be Long San, the right-hand man of Lu Haotian, the head of the underground of the city?

Thump!

In the next second, no one expected that the leader of the galloping Eastern District knelt directly in front of Lin Mo, and said with a frightened face: "Lin Shao! I'm sorry, the people under Long San actually offended Lin Shao, Long San really deserves to die!"

For a while, the eyes of everyone in the ninth class of the third year of high school were as if they had seen something extremely incredible.

This is the big guy Long San in the Eastern District, how did he meet Lin Mo and be as scared as he was when he saw death?

Everyone was shocked, but Lin Mo sat on the sofa and said indifferently: "He just said that he wanted to kill me, what do you say?"

Long San's face sank, and he slapped the inch-headed man in the face directly, but turned around and said to Lin Mo with a smile on his face: "That, Lin Shao is really too stupid today, but Lin Shao is a subordinate I value very much, can you..."

"Is my words useless, or do you not understand?" Lin Mo's face was indifferent, there was no room for negotiation, and his tone was domineering.

Long San pondered for a moment, but his face was ruthless, and he said firmly: "Yes! I will absolutely obey Lin Shao's orders!"

After the words fell, Long San glared at the burly men fiercely, and said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze?

The inch-headed man's face changed drastically, and his eyes became even more crazy, but the burly men ignored it and forcibly dragged them outside.

The entire box seemed to be extremely quiet, and even a needle falling into the ground could be heard clearly, and everyone's eyes looking at Lin Mo were full of horror and fear!

Zhang Qian's face was even more shocked, just now she felt that the cold young man who was useless was so powerful that she couldn't imagine it!

She suddenly felt that her vision just now was even more humble and ridiculous than that of ants!

As for Wu Mingzhe and Pan Zhengyang, they are both pale, Pan Zhengyang is even more afraid to die, this seventeen or eighteen-year-old cold boy has such a lot of energy, so isn't it as simple as killing a chicken to trample on himself?

Lin Mo ignored those shocked eyes, put his hands in his pockets, slowly got up, and walked towards the outside of the box.

Long San followed with a sincere face, pondered for a long time, and said to Lin Mo in a respectful tone: "Lin Shao, I have something to ask for." ”

"Say!" Lin Mo stood with his hands on his hands, his body stood tall and unified, and said in an indifferent tone.

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