Chapter 27: Brother Zhou took off

"Look for death, spicy chicken!"

Zhou Hangfei cursed, rushed to Chen Hao with a fierce momentum, stretched out his hand and directly grabbed his collar, pushed him against the wall behind him, raised his right hand, and waved his fist mercilessly towards Chen Hao's chest.

He is definitely serious this time, with the strength of his current punch, it is not a problem to beat the thin Chen Hao to a fracture with a few punches.

"Boom!" With a thud, the fist pounded violently in the chest.

Just when the attendant Wu Weida thought that Zhou Hangfei must have beaten Chen Hao to his knees and called his father, Zhou Hangfei's body suddenly flew out of the front door of the classroom and fell down the aisle of the third or fourth row of desks and chairs with a "clang".

When he flew out, his right body hit the desks in the fourth row, and the two desks side by side suddenly fell backwards, and the books stuffed in the drawers fell to the ground with a "bang".

"I'm rubbing, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Wu Weida was completely dumbfounded, and he was paralyzed to know that he only flew about one meter when Chen Hao hit him, but now Zhou Hangfei flew four or five meters away after being punched, and Chen Hao's fist was too awesome.

"Paralyzed, I'm dying of pain!"

Zhou Hangfei grinned in pain, he rubbed his waist that was almost broken in two, got up from the ground, propped himself on the desk and ordered Wu Weida: "Damn, Wu Weida, you give it to Lao Tzu!" ”

Wu Weida usually only follows behind Zhou Hangfei, the fox is pretending to be a tiger, sometimes pretending to be a two-sentence sentence, just now he has witnessed the power of Chen Hao's fist, and now he calls him, he knows very well that this is purely looking for death.

"Brother Zhou, I'...... That one...... I ...... urgency," Wu Weida stammered while wiping the cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Useless stuff!"

Zhou Hangfei looked at Wu Weida with a scared look of pee, and walked up to Chen Hao with hatred and scolded loudly: "Chen Hao, you are a rookie, see if Lao Tzu doesn't punch ......"

"Punch you to death?"

Chen Hao sneered and finished speaking for Zhou Hangfei, his body was short and dodged a punch, and then his right hand quickly punched and slammed it towards Zhou Hangfei's abdomen.

Zhou Hangfei suddenly felt a critical blow to his abdomen, and when this punch came, his limbs suddenly became soft and unable to use the strength to fight back, and the whole person was lifted by Chen Hao in his hands like being carried by a chicken, and his feet were three or four centimeters off the ground.

Chen Hao now has Damour's iron fist skills, and it is not a problem to kill Zhou Hangfei with one punch, but for the sake of everyone being classmates, he has never used all his strength.

"Bang" again, Chen Hao slammed his fist on Zhou Hangfei's chest.

"Ahh

There was a terrible cry in the empty classroom, and people who didn't know the situation passed by and thought that Class 8 was slaughtering pigs.

"Is my punch bad?" Chen Hao asked with a deliberate smile harmlessly.

The expression on Zhou Hangfei's face was so painful that it was heartbreaking, and before he could answer, the whole person flew towards the back window like a broken kite.

With a "snap", Zhou Hangfei's whole person was pasted to the glass window like a window flower, and his face was completely deformed by sticking to the ground.

Two pieces of good quality glass cracked, and after a "bang", the shattered pieces of glass fell downstairs. After about two or three seconds, the crisp sound of glass slag hitting the concrete floor came from downstairs.

Zhou Hangfei, who fell to the ground, heard the sound of glass falling to the ground, and his limbs were cold with fright. If it weren't for the aluminum alloy window frame just now, he would probably have fallen downstairs like glass now.

If you are paralyzed, you must know that the classroom of Class 8 is on the sixth floor, if this person really falls, he will definitely be shattered and see the king of Hades.

"I rub it, Damour's fist really isn't covered!" Chen Hao thought excitedly.

He used fifty percent of his strength just now, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. Not to mention that Zhou Hangfei was beaten to the ground and flew out a few meters, even the condition of the aluminum alloy texture was seriously deformed.

If it weren't for the window frame for protection, Zhou Hangfei would have been taken away by an ambulance by now.

"Brother Zhou, are you okay?" Attendant Wu Weida rushed to Zhou Hangfei and asked.

Just now the scene where Zhou Hangfei was punched by Chen Hao and flew to the back window, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that he was making a movie, after all, this kind of scene against the sky, no one would believe it.

"Damn, you're blind, I've been beaten like this, do you think I have ...... Hey, it's painful! ”

Zhou Hangfei got up with Wu Weida's support, and his embarrassed appearance could no longer pretend to be forced. His arm was pierced by fine pieces of glass, and it looked bloody.

Fortunately, the glass slag did not pierce the rest of his body, except for the fact that his waist hit the aluminum alloy window frame again and felt that he was going to be completely scrapped, he did not suffer any other major injuries.

"Brother Zhou, this kid is too awesome, we don't seem to be his opponents." Wu Weida said cautiously.

"Niu he Ma Gebi, if he wanted a cow, he would have gotten up a long time ago, it must be the wrong way Lao Tzu punched just now." Zhou Hangfei said indignantly.

Although he was almost punched out of the sixth floor by Chen Hao, Zhou Hangfei was still unwilling, he was beaten by the vegetables he looked down on in the past, and he couldn't swallow this evil breath no matter what.

Simply wiping the blood flowing from his arm, a cold light appeared in Zhou Hangfei's eyes when he looked at Chen Hao.

Looking at Chen Hao's smiling expression, Zhou Hangfei was angry in his heart. He trembled his shoulders and rushed to Chen Hao, looking extremely fierce.

"Chen Hao, the special Lao Tzu fought with you, today is either you die or I die!"

The paralyzed Zhou Hangfei thought to himself that Lao Tzu had never been so as today, first lost three goals in a row on the basketball court in the afternoon and lost the qualification for the game, and then saw the goddess Su Wanqing being attacked in the chest, and was almost knocked out of the window by Chen Hao just now, which he couldn't bear it at all.

"I'm sorry, but you're only half right." Chen Hao deliberately paused, looked at Zhou Hangfei's angry face and said, "You really have to fight, today you will either die or you will die!" ”

This is not to say that Chen Hao deliberately wants to pretend to be forced, but with Damour's iron fist, he can beat people several meters away by hitting casually, even if he doesn't pretend to be forced.

Coupled with the fact that Chen Hao's whole body inexplicably exuded a powerful aura when he said this, Zhou Hangfei was so frightened that he took two steps back, and he realized for the first time that the vegetable who had always been looked down upon by himself had been pretending to be low-key.

But the cruel words have been released, and it is absolutely impossible not to fight.

"I'm going to Nima!"

Zhou Hangfei scolded angrily, rushed to Chen Hao with blood-red eyes, and controlled both ends of his arms at the same time, tearing and trying to knock Chen Hao to the ground.

"Hey, it looks like Brother Zhou is going to take off again......"

The attendant Wu Weida muttered to himself, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Zhou Hangfei was his eldest brother after all, and he couldn't gloat. In order not to see the cruel scene of Zhou Hangfei being beaten by Chen Hao, he turned around and looked out the window, and his heart tightened.