Chapter 439, life is not guaranteed

He was shirtless, wearing only a large pair of pants, and the sparkling sweat ran down his sturdy back.

He punched with all his attention, silent, not a word, not even saying a word, not even saying that I had come. I was standing at the head of the wall with a breeze in the air. The sun shines on him and on mine. I shouted, "Brother Yu." โ€

Ujo Fei didn't move, leaned his fist against the tree, and turned his head to look at me. I thought our meeting would be touching, and at least he would give me a "brother, long time gone" smile, but he just yawned.

"Oh, mouse, you're here?" The tone is ordinary, as if I was waiting for me at the door of the house when I was a child.

- But to be honest, it's really cool, why is he always so pampered?

"That's right." Still standing on the wall, I said coolly, "Don't you have anything to say?" โ€

"What can you say? Things have come to this point, and you're so tough. Yu Chengfei shook his head: "I can only wish you success." โ€

"Huh." I chuckled: "Is it Sister Nan Nan who sued you?" โ€

"Huh? She knows dร o ? Yu Chengfei touched his nose and said, "This stinky woman dares to hide from me, and sooner or later she will be divorced." โ€

"Didn't Sister Nan sue you?" I glared and said, "Then how do you know my plan?" โ€

"Hey, when will you be able to hide your little tricks from me?" Yu Chengfei looked at me and said, "However, I was really deceived by you at the beginning. Later, when I calmed down, I felt that something was wrong with you, how could you dare to talk to me like that since I was a child? โ€

I know dร o, he was talking about the call. "Hahaha...... I laughed, sitting cross-legged on the wall, and I wasn't allowed to go down, so let's talk to Brother Yu like this. even deceived you, which can be regarded as relatively successful. โ€

"Well, you can be proud, because very few people can fool me." Ujo Fei also laughed, looking at me and shaking his head.

Then we started talking, mostly about our childhood, and never about the present. There are so many unpredictable dangers now, only the past is the safest, because we all know what the outcome will be. However, there are no absolutes in the world, and it is not so safe to talk about the past, and we don't know who has caused the deviation in our memory. We mentioned that we once went to play in the mountains and accidentally stepped on a bunch of dog poop, and then there was a disagreement. I said he stepped on it, and he said it was me who stepped on it. My reasoning was: "It's always you who walk in front, and of course it's the pile of you step on." Yu Chengfei's reason was: "I stepped over in one step, and you didn't see it behind you, so you stepped on it." "We argued for more than an hour because of this issue, and in the end we both blushed with anger and had thick necks. I said angrily, "Do you still look like a boss in the vocational academy?" Fight with me because of this childish question? Yu Chengfei also said angrily: "You have mastered Chenggao and Beiqi with one hand, and you are fighting with me over the problem of dog poop here?" โ€

Then we laughed together, and the pile of dog poop that only existed in our memories and didn't know who had stepped on it disappeared in an instant. It was already past six o'clock, and all three schools began to study in the morning.

I stood up.

"Brother Yu, let's go."

Yu Chengfei nodded, turned sideways, faced the big tree, smashed a punch, and said, "Be careful." โ€

I smiled and jumped off the wall. Back in the boys' dormitory of the vocational college, the twelve bosses were still asleep. I opened the window and let the morning breeze blow in. I lit a cigarette and watched the green smoke waft out the window.

I know that something big is going to happen today.

By about nine o'clock in the morning, everyone was almost awake. I made a final statement of the plan, and then asked everyone to go back and organize the manpower and the quasi-bรจi guys. In fact, it's not a good plan, because my goal is to become famous in a fight, so I have to use the most direct and violent method, and this is also in line with the consistent style of the vocational academy combat, everyone likes to see the truth under the fist, and directly crush the other party with strength, this kind of pleasure is the most enjoyable. The twelve bosses, their hatred for the mustache has reached a certain level, and their biggest desire now is to be ashamed, so they even omit the pre-war mobilization.

At ten o'clock, the elders arrived at the teaching building. At 10:15, everyone gathered in the hallway, each armed with a bright machete. At 10:20, I shouted the slogan of "Safeguarding the Reputation of the Second Grade" and rushed to the first grade with more than 150 people.

There is no doubt that this is a one-sided crush. Because the mustache didn't expect anyone to sneak up on him, he thought he had completely conquered the second year; I don't know where so many people jumped out of dร o, and how they got together in private. This rabble, which I had organized for the time being, burst out of their fighting power and rushed into the mustache's classroom like a dark tide, sweeping everyone in at once. The knife fell, blood splattered, flesh and blood flew sideways, and ghosts cried wolf. Every student in the vocational academy seems to be a natural butcher, and if they are given a machete, they will dare to do something earth-shattering. The eldest second brother rushed to the forefront with a machete, and shouted and scolded violently: "Qin Bo, get out of Lao Tzu, let you see whether Lao Tzu's second child is big or not!" Then he slashed three students in succession, and his courage was unmatched.

In addition to the squad besieging Mustache, several other adjacent squads also suffered, and the mob-style crushing was not so easy to stop once it was opened. The bright-eyed freshmen had already fled to the campus, and some of the brave students tried to pick up the guys and fight us, but we came prepared after all, and the momentum was like arrows. In this rapid, Black Spider, Li Xiaojie, Yang Xiaotao, and Wen Xin were by my side, fighting hard and being unstoppable. This cannibalism of the same kind made my blood surge, and Wen Xin shouted with a machete: "Haha, the old lady is going to be famous!" "We lost our minds, almost insane, and brandished machetes as much as we could. One by one, the students fell, screaming one after another, and many more fled towards the outside of the school building. Suddenly, I heard a shout in front of me: "Caught Qin Bo!" The crowd rushed forward angrily, and these days, they have not been talking about "hacking Qin Bo to death". At this moment, everyone gathered around the front.

"Get out of the way, Brother Hao is here!" Li Xiaojie opened the road in front of him, leading a few of us to the very center.

The hallway was bustling, and at first glance it was full of our people. The freshmen either ran out or lay on the ground. We came to the most lively center, and saw the mustache covered in blood and still kneeling on the ground. The eldest second stood in front of him and kicked him in the head. The man with the moustache was kicked turned on his back, lying on the ground humming and unable to get up. The eldest second brother ran over, slashed at his shoulder, cut him again, and scolded: "Just like you, you want to be the boss of the vocational academy?!" โ€

One-eyed dragon, little whirlwind...... All of them are ruthless masters, but they are not merciful at this time, and they seem to know the art of fighting very well, and will never hit the mustache in the vital place, but it is enough to make him wail in pain. These people have not been a good thing since they were children, and their fighting experience has been used vividly at this moment, this one is a knife in the east, one in the west, and all kinds of cruel laughter. In short, they all seem to be much more ruthless than me.

It's just that I looked at them and felt a little strange in my heart. How many of them are pretending to be ruthless? Now, it is indeed a great opportunity to "pretend to be ruthless", so many people are watching, as long as they are ruthless enough, they can become famous in the vocational college, and the fierce reputation spreads by word of mouth, and the status of this boss is naturally more stable. The sad mustache has been cut with more than ten wounds on his body, all on his arms, thighs, and back, and the eldest two obviously want to play a little longer.

It's just that in a terrifying war of this scale, the school can't sit still even if it "turns a blind eye", because it is very likely that people will die if it continues like this. Unfortunately, the school's security department is useless, and once this happens, it is usually reported directly to the police. While the eldest and second children were holding mustaches for fun, there was a shrill and piercing siren sound on campus. Looking out the window, there are not only police cars, but also ambulances, and it seems that they are also familiar with the road.

When the police came, everyone naturally couldn't fight. Those who fought in groups understood that the main purpose of the police coming was not to arrest people, but to disperse them. After all, there are more than 150 people, who can they arrest? In this case, it is the best thing to do, and everyone will give face to each other. Uncle police don't embarrass us, and we don't embarrass Uncle police.

Just as everyone was hurriedly dispersed, a student suddenly ran to the mustache and shouted, "Let's kill him first!" โ€

Even if the eldest and second child are very measured, the mustache is now seriously injured, and it is no joke that there are more than ten cuts on his body, and he was basically carried out on a stretcher and thrown directly into the emergency room. At this time, if someone cuts the mustache again, and it is an inexperienced novice to cut this knife, the mustache may really die. The point is that this student seems to be really running for the life of the mustache!

No one knows what he was thinking, did he kill the red eye, or did he want to take the opportunity to become famous? But no one cares about him, and everyone understands the truth of "it's none of your business". He cuts it, he cuts it, and it has nothing to do with himself. So everyone should run away, watch the excitement and watch the excitement, and want to see if the mustache's life can be saved.

The student took up the knife and slashed it at the head of the mustache, and it looked like he was completely insane!