Tang Qiqi subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Ke Yang's vase in the air was unoriented, and the bald head seemed to have expected it, as long as she dodged, the vase would hit Zhu Tongyu behind her.

At a critical moment, Tang Qiqi made a choice.

She raised her arm to cover her face.

'Smack' –

There was no pain she expected, but something sprayed out and splashed her face.

Tang Qiqi opened his eyes, and he saw Qi Yan, who was facing her, and took the vase in his bald hand with his arm.

The vase smashed into a sturdy arm and shattered to the ground, and the water inside soaked through the torn clothes.

The person in front of him stood motionless, frowning at his face, no expression of pain on his face, his eyes fixed on her face.

Obviously, he was the one who was smashed, but Tang Qiqi was seen for a moment and thought that he was hurting.

Before Tang Qiqi could touch that arm, Qi Yan had already bent down to pick up the wooden stick on the ground.

When he turned around, the chill in his eyes was piercing.

The bald head held the broken bottle mouth in his hand, and before he could react, a dark shadow had already pounced on him.

The boy's aura is full of energy, and the speed is so fast that it is impossible to avoid.

Until there was a sharp pain in his arm, and the bald head took a few steps back in pain.

Before he could fight back while holding his injured arm, his knee was hit hard, and the whole person fell to his knees with a pop.

Seeing that the powerful stick was about to be smashed over, the bald head subconsciously hugged his head.

But there was no pain as he imagined, and when he looked through the gap, he found that the wooden stick in the boy's hand was grasped.

The person who had been silent took the stick in Qi Yan's hand and slowly squatted to the bald side.

"Do you know why I put a vase on my desk?" Zhu Tongyu said unhurriedly.

The bald head was about to spit in disdain, but Zhu Tongyu swept the vase on the table without warning and smashed it on his head.

The unsuspecting bare head suddenly flowed with blood.

"For you, you know?" Zhu Tongyu ignored the broken palm and threw the fragments in his hand on the bald face.

Got up and put the stick in his hand to the bald man's crotch, "Give you a chance." ”

The bald head ignored the bleeding head, and hurriedly reached out to protect the important parts.

The two frightened people behind them rushed over at this moment and helped the people on the ground up.

"You wait for Lao Tzu." Before leaving, the bald head was still convinced to leave a cruel word.

When people leave, the farce ends.

The floor was littered with shards of glass, a few puddles of water from vases, and chairs were scattered and some were even thrown onto the table.

After the air was quiet for a few seconds, Zhu Tongyu said loudly, "Thank you." ”

"That fat pig with yellow hair and I also had a holiday." Tang Qiqi said with a smile.

"If they don't see a little blood, they won't go." Zhu Tongyu explained for the stick that had just stopped Qi Yan, "You are students after all. ”

This kind of bloody thing, she just does it.

There's no need to get in trouble because of her.

Tang Qiqi didn't answer again, and turned to look at Qi Yan's arm, "Are you okay?" ”

Thinking of the scene just now, she finally understood why Huang Fa didn't like to conflict with Qi Yan.

Don't die, and don't be afraid.

Seeing Qi Yan shaking his head, Tang Qiqi frowned, walked over and raised his arm.

The clothes had been torn, and the blood had seeped through the shirt inside, and it was about to be dyed white soon.

"Take off your school uniform." Tang Qiqi said with a serious expression.

Seeing this, Zhu Tongyu hurriedly walked to the backstage to get the medicine box.

Tang Qiqi gently rolled up Qi Yan's sleeves, and several wounds that were still oozing blood came into view, and there was a swollen area around him.

The person in front of him didn't seem to hurt himself, his arm was like this, and he didn't even frown.

Tang Qiqi couldn't hold back and asked, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

It doesn't hurt.

Protect her injuries, how can it hurt.

Qi Yan hooked the corners of his mouth and didn't answer.