Among this group of people, the most excited are of course those rich second generations who are full of food and have nothing to do on weekdays.

It's rare to be so excited in a fight on weekdays, but this time I actually rushed to the forefront.

Of course, on the one hand, it is to show himself in front of Zhou Wen.

These people usually only look forward to Zhou Wen, because Zhou Wen is richer than them, and often takes them to play.

In this small circle, it is useless to have money alone, you have to have a big brother who takes the lead. And Zhou Wen happens to be the role of the leading big brother.

It's not good to show it in front of the leading brother now, how will you mix it up in the future?

On the other hand, it is natural to vent the evil breath in the chest.

They all saw the school flower Wei Zishu talking and laughing with Ye Feng, and they also went to the dormitory together.

This annoys the rich second generation who treat Wei Zishu as a goddess on weekdays, why can't they get a woman themselves, this guy can get it!

Of course, the most important reasons for them to be courageous are:

This kid is alone! Going to the meeting alone, I'm afraid he's a fool! Who will you beat if you don't beat him?

Naturally, they would not observe it as calmly as Zhou Wen, and only felt that they had found a soft persimmon.

However, the truth is so cruel.

People who don't have the strength to do that are indeed fools. But if you change it to someone with strength, you just pretend to be forced!

Ye Feng's hand was still in his pocket, and when he lifted his leg, he kicked it out.

His splint slippers left a clear sole mark on the face of the rich second generation who rushed to the front.

The power of this kick was very great, and it directly knocked down the people behind him, and suddenly a big hole was knocked open in the crowd.

The person who was kicked by Ye Feng fell backwards with several people who hit him behind him.

The one who rushed to the front was a little scared, desperately trying to stop his feet.

But the people behind were still crowding! There was no way to slow down at all, so they could only rush towards Ye Feng's body.

The people in the back are all those who like to join in the fun the most on weekdays, they are not very bold, and they are not arrogant enough.

But he likes to coax blindly, and when he fights, he likes to make black punches and kick dark feet. It's a more obscene type.

The scene is chaotic, and the only person who is confident is probably only Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's feet were still raised in the air, and his two toes clamped the slippers tightly.

The next thing is like whack-a-mole, the one that rises to the point, which one to kick first.

Brush brush brush.

Ye Feng's speed of his feet is very fast, relying entirely on the drive of his leg muscles, and he attacks with his elastic legs.

A few feet down, the ground is basically full of lying people, and few are still standing.

Wails rang out on the rooftop.

When Ye Feng came up, a few guys were clever enough to close the door to the rooftop, and the students outside were not allowed to come up and watch.

Originally, I wanted to beat Ye Feng well, at least with one hand of Ye Feng.

If things get big and a video is taken by someone with a heart, it won't end well.

Now that they are fighting behind closed doors, even if they beat Ye Feng half to death, no one will dare to come out and identify them.

Unexpectedly, I dug a big hole for myself.

Ye Feng was standing at the entrance and exit, and these people couldn't get out, so they could only lie on the ground and wail.

But whoever wanted to stand up, and his body was still trembling, kicked his face again. Immediately the nose was crooked.

More than two dozen people on the ground were crying wolf, and there was no one who could stand up.

Zhou Wen stood there alone, as if standing out from the crowd.

It's just that on weekdays, it's a great opportunity for him to show his presence.

However, today, he only felt that the wind on the rooftop was so strong and his heart was so cold. Dute began to shiver with cold.

Ye Feng didn't care about him, he just concentrated on "whack-a-mole".

But anyone who is unwilling and wants to stand up is kicked away.

The slippers became a nightmare for everyone present.

At this time, Feng Slut gave full play to his slut skills.

When Ye Feng beat people, he didn't mix. The few people who had been beaten by Ye Feng with him didn't dare to step forward.

Seeing the group of people who were beaten to an inhuman's appearance under Ye Feng's slipper attack, Feng Slut fell to the ground very familiarly.

The other few who followed him also did the same, finding a corner to lie on their stomachs, not daring to come forward.

The "gophers" were almost finished, and Ye Feng set his eyes on Zhou Wen's body.

That move just now was just a knock on the mountain and a tiger.

To deal with people like Zhou Wen, you can't just beat him, you must completely defeat him psychologically.

Otherwise, you beat him up today, and tomorrow a whole bunch of people will come to you to make trouble.

This kind of person is like kraft candy, and he can't shake it off if he sticks to his body.

Ye Feng doesn't like trouble, if he can do it in one step, he will definitely not give his opponent another chance to provoke himself.

"Oh my God, is this man the devil?"

The group of rich second generations who were beaten to the point that they had no temper secretly thought in their hearts.

At this moment, they had been beaten into pig's heads by Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's slippers greeted them in the face.

On weekdays, these people relied on the harmless faces of humans and animals to do hurtful things, and today they were directly destroyed by Ye Feng.

"I think I'm going to break the phase. ”

One of them had swollen faces on both sides, and he couldn't speak very well.

"Okay, my nose is crooked, okay?"

The person next to him said with a sad face, and there was still strange fluid in his nose from time to time.

It's not that these people haven't been beaten down yet, and they still have the leisure to chat here.

It's really Ye Feng who is too hateful, and he won't just cripple you. I even left a lot of strength when I came out of the foot.

You must know that Ye Feng's current strength will kick them into a life and can't take care of themselves.

But Ye Feng just wanted to torture them slowly, kicking them one by one to extinguish their illusions.

The fun of "whack-a-mole" is to make the gopher feel that he can stand out, but every time there is a big stick and mallet to serve.

It wasn't until all the "gophers" were almost cleaned up that it was the turn of the whole thing to start it.

Ye Feng was not in a hurry, and looked at Zhou Wen with a smile on his face.

Stepping on the slippers, Daladalla approached Zhou Wen step by step.

Zhou Wen also stepped back step by step.

In his eyes, Ye Feng is the real devil. However, Zhou Wen still has a glimmer of hope in his heart at the moment.

Until there is no way to retreat in the end! Zhou Wen's body was already leaning against the wall of the rooftop.

After that, I'm afraid I can only jump off the building.

Jumping from such a high place, Zhou Wen estimated that he didn't have the courage.

But if you fight, you definitely can't beat Ye Feng. So many people were knocked out just now. Zhou Wen asked himself if he didn't have that strength.

He just wanted to delay as much time as he could, or pray:

"If you really want to fight, don't slap your face!"

Just as he was about to despair, there was a sharp knock on the door that was the only entrance and exit.

Zhou Wen's eyes suddenly lit up.

(End of chapter)