"You ......" was originally broken arm, and Fang Zheng's face was angry and wanted to kill, but now the other party actually scolded him for rubbish, didn't this slap him in the face and stomp on his face twice?

Can this be endured?

I can't bear it!

Gritting his teeth, the pain came from the ninja's arm, Fang Zheng's face supported the ground with his other arm, and quickly got up from the ground, and then he wanted to raise his leg to give the roaring man a kick, in his opinion, this kick was better to kick the roaring man's balls.

It's a pity that hope is beautiful, reality is hopeless.

The movement of the square face was clearly seen by the roaring man.

I saw a sarcastic smile on the face of the roaring man, and said, "Hehe, you garbage, you still want to sneak attack me?" ”

"Bang ......" The roaring man kicked out and kicked Fang Zheng's face in the chest, directly kicking Fang Zheng's face back to where it came from.

Then, he stepped up, raised one foot and stepped on the left side of the square face, and stepped down hard, "Trash, you still don't accept your garbage, right?" A useless scholar who has no power to tie the chicken, and still wants to do something with Lao Tzu? When Lao Tzu was slashing people on the street with a machete, you were still eating Nai Nai in your mother's arms, and you were still fighting with me...... I ...... it."

It's a physical and mental insult.

Fangzheng's face almost wanted to die.

The people around him were a little sympathetic to Fang's face, and said in their hearts, tsk, this kid, what is he pretending to be if he has no ability? How's that, now you're a fool, right?

Forehead...... Doesn't that seem to be sympathy?

Forget it...... Whatever.

"Well, do you still want a hero to save the beauty now?" The roaring man's feet vigorously pushed on the left side of Fang Zheng's face, one side of Fang Zheng's face was trampled on, and the other side of his face was on the ground, looking like his head was trampled flat, how miserable and miserable.

"Brother...... Brothers...... You...... You guys...... Still waiting...... What are you waiting for...... Don't give it to me yet......" his face was trampled on, and Fang Zheng's face couldn't even speak clearly, but he still gritted his teeth and yelled.

At this time, the group of friends behind him also reacted.

A friend was knocked to the ground and stepped on in the face?

Are they still indifferent?

Although the opponent looks very strong, if they don't make a move today, and this matter spreads in the school in the future, what face will they have?

"Bastard, you let my brother go." A tall guy stood up, this guy is called Yao Min, two meters tall, and he is the main force of the school basketball team.

Among the dozen or so classmates, his figure looked the most intimidating.

Moreover, he is the most righteous, so it is natural to stand up and speak at this time.

"Hehe, how old the fuck are you?" The roaring man looked at Yao Min coldly and said, "If you fucking tell me to let me go, where is my face going?" ”

"Why, do you really think that just the four of you can treat me as a group," Yao Min didn't expect that he would stand up, and the other party would not give him face? It made him angry.

Although the other party looks quite terrifying, but his meter-tall figure and muscles are also plump men, can't he deal with one of them?

He can deal with one, so at least four of the saved ones can't beat the four of them?

It's just a shame.

He adheres to the style of not wanting to cause trouble, and it is better not to do it if he can, but now it seems that it is not possible to not move.