Seeing Han Xue standing in front of Ling Zijie, a grim look flashed in Chen Haotian's eyes, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Cher, who's behind you? Friends don't introduce me to each other? ”

"Who's friends with you?" Han Xue snorted coldly, "Also, Xue'er is not something that anyone can call, please be respectful in the future." ”

Chen Haotian's smile froze, and his expression instantly became hideous.

Sometimes, when you tear off your mask, you become dirtier and uglier than anything else.

"Since you're not a friend, there's no need to be so polite." After speaking, Chen Haotian turned his head and glanced at the few boys beside him.

Before he came, he had already explained clearly to a few younger brothers, this time the object was just the new kid, Han Xue couldn't move, and his father of the Han Group didn't dare to provoke easily.

Hulala, five or six boys behind him suddenly surrounded him.

"What do you want to do?" Han Xue took a step back and stood tightly in front of Ling Zijie.

"Miss Han, we just want to get to know this gentleman behind you, nothing else, can you please get out of the way?"

"We don't want to know you, we ......" Han Xue was about to continue to say something, when Ling Zijie patted her on the shoulder and told her to step away.

He was pressed and beaten by that mysterious young man just now, and he had already held back the fire in his belly, and now someone actually rushed to send (one) (book) [reading] novel ybdu to the door, and he could only say sorry to these boys.

Han Xue looked back at Ling Zijie and shook her head, "Don't be reckless if you are injured, Uncle Zhang, they are coming soon, they don't dare to do anything to us." ”

Ling Zijie smiled and said reassuringly, and raised his arm to hold Han Xue behind him.

"Several, I'm really sorry, I just held back the fire today."

A few boys were stunned for a moment, not understanding what this kid meant.

It was still the kid who came up with Chen Haotian's idea that his head was bright, and when he heard Ling Zijie say sorry, he laughed.

"Boy, doesn't it feel a little late to apologize now? Hao Shao is very angry today! He turned his head to look at Chen Haotian behind him, and when he saw Chen Haotian looking at him with an approving face, he became even more proud, turned his head and smiled.

"However, if you know each other, now crawl over on your knees, kowtow a few times to Hao Shao, and call Hao Ye a few times, maybe Hao Shaoyi is happy to let you go as a fart, hahaha."

The kid said proudly, his eyes kept drifting to Chen Haotian, and when he saw Chen Haotian's face full of smiles, he was overjoyed, it seems that this sycophant is right.

"Chen Haotian, don't deceive people too much!" Han Xue stepped forward, looked at Ling Zijie and said eagerly, "Zijie, you don't care about them." ”

If Ling Zijie hadn't been injured, she would have liked to watch a good show, now that Ling Zijie was so badly injured, she would definitely suffer a lot if she faced so many people.

Ling Zijie didn't speak, and kept wrapping his fist around the strip of cloth that had wiped the wound just now.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, you see, I wrapped my fist in a strip of cloth, and I won't die."

"Boy, your tone is quite loud, and you kill someone with your fist? Do you fucking think you're Wu Song? Hahaha......"

"Second brother, Wu Song killed the tiger with his fist."

Syllable! He turned around and slapped the kid next to him, "Lao Tzu knows!" Lao Tzu has studied! ”

"You have studied, how do you say that Wu Song killed people with his fists, and it was Lu Zhishen who killed people with his fists."

"Couldn't Wu Song beat someone to death with his fist? Wu Song can still hold dead people in his arms! ”

"But the book doesn't say that Wu Song killed people with his fists."

The two guys had a heated discussion on whether Wu Song could kill someone, and during this time, several kids around him also expressed different opinions, believing that whether the fist can kill someone should depend on the force value, as well as the release time of the ultimate, which has little to do with the basic setting of the character.

"Enough of the fuck you guys! Hurry up and get on me! Chen Haotian's face was full of anger, these guys are too embarrassing.

Hearing Chen Haotian's roar, several people hurriedly stopped their voices and looked at Ling Zijie and laughed fiercely.

"Regardless of whether Wu Song can beat people to death with his fists, today we will let you be a little tiger, brothers, on!"

Several people raised their fists and rushed forward, the standard street fight.

Bang, the fastest guy who kicked and rushed, Ling Zijie's right arm was raised, and an elbow hit the chest of a guy behind him, the guy was about to rush up and hug him, but he didn't see how Ling Zijie made a move, he only felt that his chest seemed to be smashed by a hammer, and he squatted on the ground holding his chest, and it was difficult to breathe.

Bang bang bang bang bang

Chen Haotian stood not far away, and saw that Ling Zijie was almost not moving, and the few boys he brought were already lying on the ground, and they suddenly woke up a lot.

"You ......, who are you?" He pointed at Ling Zijie, his body trembling slightly, who the hell said this was just a new high school student? This is even worse than those people on the road!

The boys he brought were all little bastards around, and they were notoriously deadly in fights on weekdays, and he also took them to clean up a lot of disobedient students in the school, but how did this kid look like chickens in his hands.

Ling Zijie didn't speak, but took a long breath, and then frowned: "Why, it seems to be almost meaningful." ”

As he spoke, he moved under his feet, came to Chen Haotian with a snort, grabbed his collar and threw it out, and collided with the few boys who were just about to get up.

"Well, it's much better now," Ling Zijie nodded, and turned his head to look at Han Xue who was in a daze on the side: "Let's go." ”

Han Xue blinked, and glanced at Ling Zijie in surprise, he didn't expect this guy to be injured like that, how could he still be like no one, and he cleaned up those guys in three or two clicks.

Picking up the schoolbags of the two people, Han Xue came to Ling Zijie's side on her feet, and then turned around and ran back.

"Call you to bully people, tell you to pretend to be 13 ......" Han Xue stepped on the guys rolling on the ground a few times one by one, and then ran over with a smile.

Looking at Han Xue, who was excited with a small face, Ling Zijie smiled slightly and nodded, "Well, you kicked people very handsome just now." ”

"Really?"

"Well, it's just that the skirt is a little short."

Han Xue's face was flushed, and she hurriedly reached out and tugged at her skirt, "You! You're a big badass! ”

When the two walked to the gate of the park, Uncle Zhang, the driver in Han Xue's mouth, finally arrived with two cars, and when he saw that Han Xue was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Ling Zijie to thank him again and again.

Then Uncle Zhang took out a card and asked Ling Zijie to accept it, saying that it was a little meaning given by the old man, so don't shirk it.

Ling Zijie smiled and reached out to take it.

He knew the meaning of this money, but he also thought about it, and if such a big thing happened, Han Xue's family should not be at ease with him.

He rejected Han Xue's invitation, and said with a smile that he would go to see his parents when he was ready with gifts, which attracted Han Xue's eyes.

He knew that Han Xue's safety in the future had nothing to do with him.