Everyone turned their heads in unison, only to see a figure with a blue nose and a swollen face rushing into the private room.

Take a closer look, isn't this Gu Zhiwei, a classmate in the class?

Didn't Gu Zhiwei go to the toilet just now? Why did you come back with a blue nose and swollen face after such a while?

"Ahh

Another scream came from the doorway.

I saw a coolly dressed woman staggering in, this woman was also a classmate in the class, Yan Xiaolu.

Yan Xiaolu's clothes were a little messy, and there were a few red marks on his face, which looked like he should have done something with someone.

Hula!

The students in the private room were suddenly excited and all stood up.

"What's going on? Gu Zhiwei, Yan Xiaolu, what's going on? The classmates asked.

"Just now at the door of the bathroom, a dead fat pig teased me, so I slapped him, and then Gu Zhiwei happened to meet him, so he helped me beat him, but I didn't expect that the dead fat pig turned his head and called several people, we are not opponents...... Yan Xiaolu said with a sad face.

"More than people? Hmph, there are so many of us here, are we still afraid of them? ”

"That's it! Bullying our classmates, there are no doors! ”

"Let's go! Settle accounts with them! ”

The classmates shouted angrily, and they were about to rush out of the private room and go to the people who bullied Gu Zhiwei and Yan Xiaolu to settle accounts!

At this time, at the door of the private room, a burly man with a gloomy expression slowly appeared, followed by a short and fat middle-aged man.

"That's him! That's it, the fat pig! Yan Xiaolu angrily pointed at the short and fat middle-aged man.

"Brother Yong, it's this woman!" The short and fat middle-aged man also pointed at Yan Xiaolu angrily.

"Let's go together! If you don't seek justice for Gu Zhiwei and Yan Xiaolu today, you can't let this fat pig out! The students shouted and forced the two of them one after another.

"Brother Yong, it seems that these people don't take you seriously at all?" The stocky middle-aged man glanced at the burly man.

"Humph!" The burly man snorted coldly and waved his hand.

Crash!

Behind him, seven or eight black-clothed men immediately rushed in.

These black-clothed men are all strong and strong, with cross-faced faces and vicious looks, and they are not good at first glance!

"You, what are you doing?"

"What? Want to get your hands dirty? I'm telling you, there are so many of us, we really have to make a move, you are not opponents! ”

A few male classmates forced themselves to say.

"Lots of people? Hehe, what a joke! What are the many people in front of me, Wu Junyong? The burly man sneered and raised his hand to sign.

A short-haired man behind him immediately stepped forward, grabbed a male classmate in front, and slammed it on the wall!

Seeing this, the four or five male classmates next to him shouted and pounced on the short-haired man.

The short-haired man smiled coldly, smashed it with his fist, kicked it when he raised his foot, and in less than ten seconds, he put four or five male classmates to the ground!

Hiss –

The other students gasped in unison and took two steps back, their faces all showing horror.

This short-haired man is so powerful alone?

There are seven or eight men dressed like this at the door!

If you want to keep fighting, there are a lot of people who have a fart!

"You, you, who the hell are you?" A male classmate boldly looked at the burly man.

"I don't even know Brother Yong, and I dare to mix in Nancheng?" The short-haired man sneered.

"We weren't here to mess around!" The male classmate muttered.

Syllable!

The short-haired man raised his hand and slapped the male classmate in the face, stumbling the male classmate and almost falling to the ground!

"You, you are, are you Brother Nancheng Yong? Wu, Wu Junyong? At this time, another male classmate exclaimed.

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the other students immediately changed.

"Wu Junyong? What are you kidding, how did you provoke this great god? ”

"I'll go! Could it be Wu Junyong, who is known as the first brother in Nancheng? ”

"Wu Junyong, the underground boss in Nancheng? Even if it is an upper-class wealthy family in Jiangcheng, he has to give him face! Me, how did we get into conflict with such a person? ”

Several male classmates who had heard the name Wu Junyong immediately turned pale and trembled.

When the other students heard this, they were all too frightened to speak again.

As for Gu Zhiwei and Yan Xiaolu, they even lowered their heads and shrank into the corner, not daring to make any sound!

Even Xia Bing bit her lip tightly, and her face was extremely ugly.

After all, the students here are all ordinary people, how many of them can fight against an underground boss like Wu Junyong?

Seeing that everyone heard his name, he was immediately silent, Wu Junyong smiled proudly and said: "That's it, I don't want to be like you, you all kneel down and apologize to my friends, and that's it." ”

As soon as Wu Junyong's voice fell, all the classmates looked at each other, all of them crying.

Although Wu Junyong is terrible, asking them to kneel down in front of so many people to apologize is too undignified, right?

All the students couldn't help but turn their heads and look at Yang Peng behind them.

Among the classmates, the richest and the only one who can have something to do with these underground forces is Yang Peng.

"Ahem, that, it turned out to be Brother Yong! Fortunately, I will be glad to meet you! ”

At this time, Yang Peng, who had been sitting on the sofa, coughed, stood up, and walked in front of Wu Junyong.

"You are?" Wu Junyong was stunned.

"Hello Brother Yong, my name is Yang Peng, my dad is Yang Bozhu, I heard my dad mention you! It's all my classmates here, today's incident is just a misunderstanding, can you look at my dad's face, and forget it today? Yang Peng smiled and leaned in front of Wu Junyong and said.

"Are you Yang Bozhu's son?" Wu Junyong suddenly realized.

"Yes, Brother Yong, give me face......" Yang Peng smiled again.

Syllable!

In the next second, Wu Junyong raised his hand and waved it, and slapped Yang Peng in the face.

drew Yang Peng to turn around in place!

"Yong, Brother Yong, what are you?" Yang Peng covered his face and said in horror.

"Face? Why do you go and ask you Lao Tzu Yang Fat Pig, Lao Tzu gives him this face, does he dare to ask for it? That's it? Just now you just knelt down and apologized, but now you all have to kneel and kowtow! Whoever doesn't kneel will break both legs! Wu Junyong sneered and said.

"Huh? What the? Yang Peng was dumbfounded, his feet were weak, and he knelt down with a plop.

Yang Peng's father, Yang Bozhu, has assets of tens of millions, although he did have the nickname of 'Yang Fat Pig' before, but now there are not many people who dare to call him that!

Since Wu Junyong dares to call out the nickname 'Yang Fat Pig', it is definitely not something that Yang Peng and his father can afford to provoke!

Therefore, even if there are so many students here, Yang Peng does not dare not kneel!

Because he knew that if he didn't kneel, Wu Junyong might really break his two legs!

At this time, seeing Yang Peng kneeling down, the other students also lowered their heads, extremely reluctantly, but knelt down helplessly.

Fortunately, the light in the KTV room is relatively dim, and everyone can't see clearly.

Even if you see it clearly, but everyone is on their knees, it's nothing.

A minute later, in the entire private room, the only one who hadn't knelt down was Xia Bing alone.

"What? You don't kneel? Wu Junyong looked at Xia Bing coldly.

"You're okay with breaking my leg." Xia Bing raised his head and said without showing weakness.

She Xia Bing knelt down to her parents, but it was absolutely impossible to kneel to Wu Junyong here!