The movement was so loud that it had already alarmed the classmates next door, and a few brave students went out to see the situation, but the door of the dormitory No. 304 was locked, and the painful cries of Li Yuzhong and Meng Jun continued to be heard, and there was a humane: "There is no need to exaggerate to this extent." ”

Ye Yuhu listened to the voice and said, "It seems that something really happened, Tian Yonglie, you go and call Teacher Liao." The boy named Tian Yonglie also knew that the matter was serious, so he ran away. In the past, when he fought with students from other schools, Ye Yuhu always liked to fill his head, but this time for some reason, the first thing that came to mind was Teacher Liao.

Curly hair is still teaching Li Yuzhong, and the Meng army is not spared, the head is broken and bleeding is not a problem, and the nose and face are swollen is still a trivial matter. Wang Long and He Lian were okay, they didn't resist after being kicked a few times, and Li Fei and the others didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Popcorn leaned against the door and said with a smile: "Two students who don't have the same hair are also worthy of labor, Brother Fei, you are too unplanted." It seems that the most inferior of these six people is curly hair, and he didn't dare to refute after listening to his words, so he could only spread his anger on Li Yuzhong's head.

Suddenly, with a bang, the door opened, the lock collapsed, and four screws popped out, and with a violent force, the popcorn was sandwiched between the wall and the door, and his nose hit the hard veneer brick, and the door panel behind him almost crushed him into a piece of paper.

"Who?" Li Fei turned around violently, and a person walked in at the door, with messy hair, **** upper body, only wearing a pair of big shorts and slippers, this person had a light on his back, but he could see that he had a scruffy beard, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping blood.

"You are Li Yuzhong's teacher Liao Xuebing?" Li Fei asked.

Liao Xuebing didn't speak, opened the door, and suddenly pushed towards the wall, popcorn just felt a little loose, the door panel was in close contact with him again, and his organs were hit by a strong impact, his face spurted blood against the wall, and he splashed back all over his face.

The one-eyed dragon and curly fur and the others all pulled out their knives and stared at him with all their eyes. It is unimaginable that a person can be injured to such an extent with only one hand. Curly saw the enemy, his eyes were about to burst into flames, he trembled with excitement, and the fruit knife in his hand also trembled

Liao Xuebing caught a glimpse of Li Yuzhong's four people huddled in the corner, their clothes were in tatters, their bodies were almost all injured, and there were blood stains on the ground, which was shocking, and he didn't know what the injuries of these four people had become. He secretly regretted that in order to be in the limelight for himself, for his own unilateral so-called education of students, let their prodigal sons turn back, but they were personally retaliated against, and also involved two other innocent students. It seems that he is still immature in many aspects.

He walked over and kicked the table, and the two computer monitors on the table flew towards the two people in front of them. This kind of monitor is an old-style CRT monitor, thick and bulky, a seventeen-inch wide screen, weighing more than 30 pounds, but it flew up under his kick, and the wooden boards at the tentacles shattered, raising a lot of wood chips.

This time something happened suddenly, the two of them didn't have time to take precautions, the monitor of more than 30 pounds hit the lower abdomen with inertial acceleration, and immediately fell backwards, the monitor fell to the ground, the screen glass burst, and the debris and dust rushed towards the man, he hurriedly covered his face with his hand, and the sharp glass still cut his arm.

Lao Liao has always paid attention to thunder strikes, he rushed with blood, hated his feet, the momentum was amazing, and his feet were generally painful. At this time, he didn't care so much, instantly reviewed the situation, and punched the bridge of Li Fei's nose at the leader. The fist carries the sound of whistling wind, and if this punch falls into place, it will be concussed even if you don't die.

Li Fei was surprised by this teacher, from the simple description of the curly brush, it is difficult to understand the truth of the matter, he is just a physical education teacher who looks five big and three thick, although the curly hair likes to shout, but the person is very strong, it is not surprising that he was beaten. After seeing Liao Xuebing's momentum as if he was dominating the world, he realized that this time he seemed to have kicked the iron plate.

Without thinking, he drew his sword and swung it at the oncoming fist.

Liao Xuebing is not the legendary martial arts master who enters the white blade empty-handed, he has already lost his momentum, and he is slightly out of the way in a hurry, the blade brushes his arm, a large piece of flesh and skin is sliced, and his fist also hits Li Fei's nose.

Li Fei had the feeling of flying for the first time since he took this name, his face door was like being hit by a moving locomotive, falling three meters away, his eyes were full of gold stars, his ears were ringing, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and a large piece of nose flesh was opened, until he hit the ground, and blood spurted out of the wound with the fierce beating of his heart.

"Teacher, be careful!" Meng Jun shouted, and the one-eyed dragon slashed Liao Xuebing in the back. His knife is incomparably sharp, but the blade is too thin, and it is a little shaking to hold it, and people are flustered, and when the knife is dropped, it is biased, only to let the opponent's skin and flesh break, if you are ready to stop, this knife can at least reach the bone.

Liao Xuebing was really careless, he hurried to the place wearing slippers, the slippers were too loose and reduced his flexibility, he had just woken up, and his attention was easy to lose, otherwise how could he let the one-eyed dragon succeed in a sneak attack so easily?

Liao Xuebing snorted in pain, stretched out his legs, and kicked the cyclops in the chest. The guy slammed into the wall, and a large frame of the elegant "Sunflowers" came loose with nails and smashed on his head.

The Mongolian army was not so seriously injured, and immediately endured the pain and turned over to stand up, lifted the computer monitor and fell towards the one-eyed dragon.

Liao Xuebing has rarely suffered such a big loss in the past few years, and he pounced, stepped on the head of the person who was originally knocked down by the monitor, grabbed Li Fei's hair, and hit the nose that had already bloomed with a violent knee. Injury after injury, Li Fei's face was like a broken tomato, snot and blood flew together, tears and saliva were the same color, and his eyeballs were almost half an inch protruding.

Liao Xuebing's action was smooth, in one go, slowly let go of his palm, and Li Fei fell to the ground.

There was still a curly hair left in the place and didn't dare to move, the swollen mouth couldn't swallow saliva, and the drops flowed down the corners of his mouth, Liao Xuebing smiled and gently pulled out the knife from his hand, dragged it to the edge of the table and nailed his hand to it. The curly hair was so painful that I couldn't scream, and my whole body was convulsing.

Liao Xuebing was injured in two places, the flesh on his arm was turned over, and clear beating blood vessels could be seen, and he endured the pain and said with sweat on his head: "Meng Jun, stab him with a knife, stab him in the thigh." The Mongols picked up their spirits and picked up the fallen knife and plunged it into the thigh of the cyclops until it hit the hard bones and blood gushed out of the cracks in his jeans.

The corridor was empty, and when Liao Xuebing arrived, it was almost class time, and he first blasted Ye Yuhu's group of students away before kicking in by himself. Looking at it casually, Qiu Daqi walked slowly along the path towards the dormitory building, this bastard must have come to inspect the dormitory. Liao Xuebing hurriedly closed the door, but the door lock collapsed and could not be locked at all.

Li Fei struggled to stand up, wiped away the blood, and barely opened his eyes, Liao Xuebing was surprised: "You can still get up, you are a man." However, the man has to be subjected to a more rigorous test. "Kick him over.

"Wang Lung, are you pretending to be dead! It's just a little oily skin, and it's still far from the large intestine!"

Hearing the teacher's scolding, Wang Lung had to get up and help beat the water dogs together. Li Yuzhong didn't suffer any fatal injuries, but the pain was terrible, and then he slowly eased up, grabbed the juice bottle and smashed it on the head of Curly Hair: "Brother Curly Hair, thank you for your teaching over the past few years, this gift is not a tribute." ”

Curly's hand was still nailed to the table, making it difficult to dodge, and the slightest movement and pulling on the wound would cause a heart-rending pain. After a blow on the head, the spirit bottle burst from it, Li Yuzhong clenched the bottleneck, and the sharp end plunged into his stomach.

From junior high school to high school, he has fought for several years, and there has never been such an exciting time as today, Liao Xuebing's behavior has made his outlook on life change dramatically. It turns out that this is how the fight is fought!

Liao Xuebing kicked Li Fei's armpit softly a few times, and the latter rolled to the corner of the wall like a gourd to stop the momentum, foamy blood came out of his mouth and nose. The bleeding from the bridge of the nose was only a skin injury, but the vomiting of blood was caused by an injury to the internal organs, and Liao Xuebing kicked and broke his ribs.

Li Fei began to have difficulty breathing, his face was purple and blue, Venus was always flashing in his eyes, and the angel seemed to be beckoning to him not far away, no, that person was full of scum, and it was clearly a devil.

The other person who was knocked down by the monitor was not injured heavily, Liao Xuebing lit a cigarette and picked him up and said, "Which of you is Li Fei from the Black Dragon Hall?"

The man was terrified, pointed at Li Fei and said, "It's the one lying on the ground and pretending to be dead." ”

There was blood all over the floor, and the lungs of the popcorn that were almost crushed by the door were ruptured, the curly hairs had been pierced in the wrists, and the juice bottle was stuck in the stomach, the thighs of the one-eyed dragon were full of cuts, and Li Fei was the most seriously injured, and it was unbearable to see, and only the last man had adopted a policy of non-resistance sensibly.

Liao Xuebing took out the man's cigarette, squatted on the ground and lit one, spewed out a swirling smoke from his nostrils, and said, "Li Yuzhong, Mengjun, are you all right?" Li Fei, you have come to the wrong place, the campus is sacred, and you can't be allowed to come and spread wild." ”

Li Fei was so painful that he was almost dying, and where could he still hear what he said, the only intact person trembled and said, "No, I'm sorry, we're in the wrong place." ”

"Li Yuzhong and Meng Jun are both my students, if they lose a single hair in the future, your Black Dragon Hall will disappear from the earth. ”

"That's that, that's right, that's right. The man said yes without saying anything, and wanted to continue to play a few words, but he was too frightened to say anything.

"Okay, you guys can get out. ”

Footsteps rang out in the hallway. Liao Xuebing and Li Yuzhong looked at each other: "It must be Qiu Daqi who came to check the room, hurry, Mengjun, quickly hold the door." The Mongol army rushed up and pressed the door tightly.