Before Ye Hao made a move, Wang Chuanfeng's words were very difficult to listen to and rampant, saying that the people of their martial arts association had never been afraid of anyone in school, and asked Ye Hao to kneel down and apologize obediently.

But after doing it, Wang Chuanfeng was dumbfounded, and several of his brothers from the martial arts association were all beaten down by Ye Hao in one face, and two of them had already reached the sixth rank of the black belt.

Before he could react, he was grabbed by Ye Hao's wrist, and then he felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist, and now it had reached a point where he could barely bear it.

"Big, big brother, I was wrong, please let go." Wang Chuanfeng lowered his head and begged for mercy.

Ye Hao snorted coldly, pushed his right arm, Wang Chuanfeng fell to the sky, and then grabbed his wrist and hurriedly took four or five steps back.

"Don't make such low-level mistakes again in the future." Ye Hao glanced coldly at Wang Chuanfeng, and walked towards the staircase.

When he went up, he happened to run into Han Xiaolan who ran down in a hurry, and the two passed by, Han Xiaolan glared at Ye Hao fiercely, and then quickly ran to Wang Chuanfeng's side.

When Ye Hao walked into the rehearsal room above, he saw Wanjun surrounded by a group of girls, talking lively.

"Sister Wanjun, your brother is really powerful, that Wang Chuanfeng is usually overbearing, and today can be regarded as helping us out of bad breath."

"And that Han Xiaolan too, dressed up all day long, her butt was about to be thrown out when she walked, and she said that she wanted to win the pas de deux championship."

"Eh, if you want me to say, the champion of this dance competition should be Sister Wanjun, I saw it yesterday, your brother's body is very rhythmic and explosive. Does your brother have a girlfriend? ”

This group of girls who were discussing fiercely didn't notice that the protagonist in their mouth had gone to the back, and it wasn't until Ye Hao made a "cough" twice that one of the girls turned her head to look at it.

"Ah, he's coming." This girl is the one who asked Wanjun just now if Ye Hao has a girlfriend, she quickly covered her face and turned around and ran away.

Seeing Ye Hao coming up, a group of girls laughed and dispersed.

Wanjun blushed a little, and she also guessed what Ye Hao had just heard.

"Champion, you can try it." Ye Hao said seriously towards Wanjun.

However, Wanjun did shake his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm just a layman who studies finance, and there are many masters in art academies." For example, Ling Xia, a dance major, won a gold medal in the provincial dance competition. ”

Seeing Wanjun's embarrassed look, Ye Hao smiled: "Then do your best." ”

A group of people rehearsed, and when the two hugged and danced, Wanjun said: "Brother, I chose the song "Pas de Deux" by Wilber Pan, what do you think?" ”

"Yes!" Ye Hao nodded, and he found that Wanjun's bust was also quite large. She wears a low-cut dance costume and is easily distracted.

After jumping for half an hour and resting for ten minutes, almost an hour later, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Wang Chuanfeng, who had a hideous face, appeared at the door.

"It's all special for Lao Tzu to dodge!" Wang Chuanfeng roared angrily, startling the students in the rehearsal room, and they all looked towards the door with shocked faces.

Wang Chuanfeng walked in, he was followed by several brothers who had been beaten by Ye Hao before, and there were four or five men behind him, but these four or five men were different, dyed yellow hair, cigarettes in their mouths, wearing vests or floral shirts, and some had cyan tattoos on their chests or on the backs of their hands.

Seeing Wang Chuanfeng walking in with a group of people, the students in the rehearsal room all showed horror on their faces, and they all got out of the way and hid to the side.

Han Xiaolan followed behind the crowd and looked at Wang Wanjun and Ye Hao coldly, her eyes full of anger.

Just now, after Wang Chuanfeng was beaten, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called a brother outside the school, who heard that Wang Chuanfeng was beaten, and immediately drove someone into the school.

"Chuan Feng, is this the kid who beat you?" A man in a vest with a small head and dyed yellow hair walked up to Ye Hao and looked up and down.

"Brother dog, it's him, this guy is so good, you should be careful." Wang Chuanfeng shouted loudly while rubbing his wrists.

At this time, two bold boys next to him took out their mobile phones, ready to take pictures of the scene in front of them, and after Wang Chuanfeng saw this scene, he immediately turned around and rushed to the two boys.

Raising his hand and pointing at the two boys, he yelled: "Turn off the mobile phone for Lao Tzu, otherwise you will drop your broken mobile phone, believe it or not?" ”

When the two boys saw Wang Chuanfeng's arrogant face, they dared not speak out in anger, and they turned off their mobile phones and put them in their pockets.

The dog brother who Ye Hao followed sneered and said, "Boy, are you kneeling down to apologize to my brother by yourself?" Or did I hit you on your knees? ”

As he spoke, Brother Dog took out a switchblade from his waist and played in front of Ye Hao.

"Others say that Guan Gong is playing with a big knife in front of him, and your knife is too small." Ye Hao looked at the dog brother in front of him, and silently smiled.

Hearing this, Brother Dog was stunned, his face became gloomy, he held the switchblade and gestured a few times in front of Ye Hao, and said in a cruel voice: "Boy, what did you say?" There's a kind of ...... you say."

Syllable!

Ye Hao directly slapped Brother Dog in the face, this slap was not small, Brother Dog turned around in place, and the switchblade in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Brother Dog spun around in place, and faced Ye Hao again, his mouth and nose were bleeding at this time, and his ears were buzzing. Seeing Ye Hao bending down and picking up the switchblade that fell to the ground, Brother Dog waved his hand and roared angrily, "Brothers, give it to me." ”

"I'll tell you what it means to play with a knife." Ye Hao didn't even look at the few yellow-haired bastards who rushed up towards him, grabbed the switchblade with his right hand and threw it away, and rushed towards Brother Dog.

The switchblade is composed of two sections, one end is a five- or six-centimeter handle, and the other end is a blade linked by a spring or a thin iron chain, so that the knife flower can be easily thrown out, and it is most suitable for those street bastards to hold 13

Ye Hao's right hand shook, and the switchblade emitted a shining silver light in front of Brother Dog, like a blooming lotus, not beautiful and terrifying, and he even heard the whirring knife wind.

The switchblade seemed to come alive in Ye Hao's hands, from Brother Dog's upper body to his lower body, and the last knife swept through Brother Dog's trouser belt.

With a bang, Brother Dog's pants were cut directly from below the waistband of his pants, and the pants fell to the ground with a brush, revealing the colored panties inside.

In addition to the cold on the lower body, Brother Dog looked down at his upper body again, the black vest had been scratched, and this rot was very regular, "stroke by stroke" cut through his clothes to form a "death" word, but it did not hurt his skin at all.

Before Brother Dog could react, a burst of screams sounded in his ears, and as soon as he raised his eyes, his four subordinates flew out directly, with frightened and painful expressions on their faces.