Chapter 201: Qi Gen is not entered

The other party has a knife in his hand? Isn't this student afraid?

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Wang Daxiong said angrily, but he didn't dare to start.

The real ruthless people, such as Huang Donglai, or the killer, killing people and fighting, where does so much nonsense come from, and this Wang Daxiong, who is so verbose and verbose, doesn't have the courage to stab him with a knife at all.

really responded to that sentence: Even if I stand in front of you and let you cut it, you won't dare!

"Don't, don't push me." Wang Daxiong was frightened by Huang Donglai's momentum, holding a fruit knife in his hand, and said tremblingly.

"Come, follow here, and stab hard." Huang Donglai said disdainfully.

The crowd of onlookers around secretly pinched a cold sweat for Huang Donglai.

If this really stabs down, it will kill someone.

"I, I'm ......" Wang Daxiong was scared, where did he dare to really stab down, holding a knife, just to show off his prestige, if he really wanted him to stab, he didn't have the courage at all.

However, as the so-called dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit bites in a hurry, Wang Daxiong knows that if he doesn't stab down, then he will be very faceless.

So, he thought about it again and again, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to use a fruit knife to cut Huang Donglai's clothes, which was the kind that was gentle, and he didn't dare to use too much force at all.

Huang Donglai smiled disdainfully, he had already seen the trajectory of his knife stabbing clearly, snapped his fingers and flicked it directly on the knife surface.

Huang Donglai's finger power is very amazing, the stunt ten finger flicks, it is not a joke, holding a steel ball in his hand, he can shoot a person within ten meters, plus Wang Daxiong is so hesitant to shoot, and his strength is naturally soft.

Hearing only a crisp sound of "ding", Huang Donglai directly flicked the dagger in Wang Daxiong's hand to the ground, and then quickly grabbed Wang Daxiong's collar with the other hand, and lifted him up from the ground with one hand.

"Uh......" Wang Daxiong was startled, and when he reacted, he found that he had been restrained by Huang Donglai, and his legs fluttered in the air.

Because the collar was grabbed and the whole person was lifted up again, he felt that he had some difficulty breathing.

Huang Donglai glanced at Wang Daxiong like a dog, and then threw him out like garbage with a force in his hand.

"Get out, dare to come to me again, I won't be polite to you next time." Huang Donglai said coldly, the word "roll" is sonorous and powerful, full of energy.

Wang Daxiong lay on his side on the ground, glanced at Huang Donglai with an unwilling face, and said angrily: "Brothers, teach him a lesson, I will give you twenty yuan each!" ”

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under heavy rewards, and as Wang Daxiong's words fell, several of the students from Jiangnan High School who came with him quickly stood up and wanted to teach Huang Donglai a lesson.

There are more people and fewer bullies, and they are very confident.

The reason why Wang Daxiong has gathered people's hearts in a short period of time is mainly because of money.

He used to be a student at Cili High School, and those who could afford to go to Cili High School generally had money in their families.

In Cili High School, Wang Daxiong's family's money may be in the middle and lower reaches, but outside, he is a "rich man" who everyone is patting at.

There is a hundred yuan of pocket money every day, which is a lot of wealth for ordinary high school students, Wang Daxiong used this hundred yuan to invite everyone to eat scallion oil noodles in Shaxian snacks, so that these guys bowed down to him.

Just imagine, a bowl of scallion oil noodles costs four or a hundred yuan, but you can invite twenty-five people!

Now, he promised to give twenty each, and those people naturally flocked to it.

It's just that Huang Donglai's next sentence surprised Wang Daxiong inexplicably.

"I'll give thirty, and you help me beat him." Huang Dong said.

As Huang Donglai's words fell, those Jiangnan High School students began to hesitate.

They are willing to stand on Wang Daxiong's side, just to be greedy for a little cheap, every day after school, Wang Daxiong will buy them food, what boneless fragrant chicken fillet, kebabs, spicy wontons, etc., otherwise, who would be willing to follow behind a transfer student who has just come to school?

Therefore, hearing Huang Donglai's price of thirty yuan, those Jiangnan High School students couldn't help but look at Wang Daxiong.

"More money than me? I have a hundred pocket money every day, and you have more money than me? Wang Daxiong was furious, "I'll give each of you thirty-five, and I'll beat me to death!" ”

"Fifty each." Huang Donglai responded lightly.

"You! Okay, very good, I'll give you fifty-five, you help me teach him a lesson! Wang Daxiong gritted his teeth, his face aching.

"A hundred." Huang Donglai's offer was very simple, and he didn't think about it for a long time like Wang Daxiong, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind before blurting out.

To have money is to have confidence, Huang Donglai finally understood this truth.

A hundred dollars a day in pocket money? Three thousand a month? I have a salary of 200,000 yuan a month, who has more money than whom?

At this moment, Huang Donglai was also a little proud.

Wang Daxiong loses, he doesn't have the ability to be self-reliant, unlike Huang Donglai, who has a fixed monthly salary and job, besides, Huang Donglai's monthly salary is not low.

"What? Hundred? You, you lie. Wang Daxiong was completely panicked, how could a high school student have so much money?

At that moment, Huang Donglai shrugged his shoulders and took out a stack of Grandpa Mao from his pocket, and one person really initiated the money.

After those bad guys from Jiangnan High School got the money, the eyes that looked at Wang Daxiong became strange.

"Wang Daxiong, I'm sorry." One of the students at Jiangnan High School said to Wang Daxiong.

"Collect money from people and eliminate disasters with others." The other answered.

"You, you ......"

"Bang ......"

Next, Wang Daxiong was beaten up by his own people, which can be described as sad.

But to blame, you can only blame him for messing with people who shouldn't be messed with.

"Huang Donglai, you, you ......" Wang Daxiong was angry and angry.

"I, Huang Donglai, am not someone you can afford to provoke." Huang Donglai learned Wang Daxiong's way of speaking, and he was also a little secondary.

"Thank you, Brother Dong." After getting the money, the students of Jiangnan High School were very happy, and directly called Huang Dong to come to Dongge, leaving Wang Daxiong aside.

This turning point surprised everyone present and was shocked, especially Wei Xingwang, who felt even more shocked.

can be solved with money, Huang Donglai is really witty.

What is it called? It's called a soldier who surrenders without a fight!

Wei Xingwang stood up from the ground and walked to Huang Donglai's side with a look of shame: "I originally wanted to protect you, but I didn't expect to be protected by you." ”

Huang Donglai nodded to Wei Xingwang, although this Wei Xingwang had offended himself before, but this time he was able to go against Wang Daxiong and others for himself, and he was beaten last time, which really had to be touching.

Huang Donglai smiled at Wei Xingwang, but this does not mean that this matter is over.

Falling his eyes on those guys who took their own money, Huang Donglai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face was not smiling.

Those who know him well will know that this means that he is a little angry.

"Guys, come here." Huang Donglai hooked his fingers at the Jiangnan High School students, and then called them to the corner.

"What's the matter, Brother Dong? Isn't it enough to beat up? One asked.

"Give me back the money." Huang Donglai stretched out his right hand, with a posture of collecting money.

"What do you mean?" The students of Jiangnan High School were puzzled.

"For the sake of money, you don't hesitate to beat your own people, if it is in the Anti-Japanese War era, you are out-and-out traitors, miscellaneous, ruthless and unrighteous dogs, and those who know each other hurry up and return the money." Huang Donglai said lightly.

"Hehe, how can you return the money you get back."

"The water that was spilled can't be recovered."

The bad guys at Gangnam High School laughed disdainfully.

"Really?" Huang Donglai nodded, smiled, slowly walked to the side of the fruit knife, bent down and picked up the deadly weapon, "In the same way, I don't want to say it a third time, give me back the money." ”

"Don't think that with a knife, we are afraid of you, you don't dare to stab us at all."

"If you have the guts, you will ......"

Several Jiangnan High School students shouted, but before the words were finished, Huang Donglai walked towards him step by step, and then without any nonsense, he held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and stabbed the classmate in the face from top to bottom.

"Poof!" There was a crisp sound, and the whole fruit knife did not stab the student in the face, but it pierced deep into the wall behind him.

Zigan didn't enter!