Chapter 184: Who dares to mess with the chief

"You guys, hurry up and open the bag." The angry Brother Cai stomped his feet and met some pig teammates.

When the brother opened the bag, Zhao Jie was already dying and couldn't move.

Still like he did with Cheng Biting Iron, Brother Cai put his hand on his nostrils.

As soon as his eyebrows turned, his expression froze for a moment, because he could feel that the student in front of him was not breathing.

Hold your breath, understand?

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Zhao Jie's pupils opened suddenly, and he choked Brother Cai's neck with both hands, as if choking the throat of fate.

"You", it seemed to have a smoky charm, he said with difficulty, and pointed at Zhao Jie with his hand so impolitely.

"What are you, this is called catching the thief and capturing the king first, do you understand?" Zhao Jie doesn't plan to talk nonsense with this kind of person, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, and have feelings.

He directly shook it with his hand, and Brother Cai flipped 90 degrees, knocked on the bench, and then fell into the water.

"Help!"

All the brothers panicked, and after glancing at each other, they didn't know what to do.

"Let's fight Zhao Jie, this is an order arranged by the boss in advance." One man took a few steps forward, and the other brothers followed.

They used a fan-shaped semicircle to attack in a formation, preparing to make Zhao Jie have no way to escape.

"Come on, show".

Huang Mao played a mantis fist and hit Zhao Jie's right shoulder, and he screamed in pain.

"It's up to me next, Rohan sweeping his legs."

As soon as he swept over, Zhao Jie's eyes were quick and he jumped up all of a sudden. But that brother's speed was too slow, and Zhao Jie accidentally stepped on his calf.

"Ah, it's ruthless."

Just like him, he still sweeps his legs, what an Arhat, it's messy, or post a QR code to sweep it.

"Let's go together." As soon as Huang Mao gave the order, the brothers besieged him from all directions.

If he goes head-to-head, Zhao Jie can still deal with it for a while, if it is a group fight, he has no hope at all.

At this time, the black doppelganger of the Demon Star Curse Witch burrowed into his body.

I saw that Zhao Jie's eyes suddenly emitted a deep black light, and then quickly disappeared.

"What's wrong with him?" Some people are starting to retreat, he doesn't want his death to be so ugly, so it's okay to leave a whole corpse.

The current Zhao Jie, who is infinitely powerful and open-mouthed, quickly wiped out those people, and threw them all into the river to accompany Brother Cai.

"A few of you listen to me, no matter who is behind the scenes, just let him come, he has grown so big, my brother has never been afraid of anyone." After he finished speaking, he left domineeringly.

Only Brother Cai and his party were left, lamenting alone.

In a short time, they climbed ashore soaked.

Brother Cai flipped through his smartphone, searched in the address book, and then made a phone call.

"Hey, Brother Yang, that Zhao Jie is really a ruthless character, and he also cleaned us up." Brother Cai cried and said, after finishing this order, let's wash my hands in a golden basin and go home to farm.

"What did you say?" Yang Changwei choked before he could eat a bite of the rice bowl.

"Waste, rice bucket, even if Banba Cheng bites the iron, it shouldn't be anything to teach him a lesson. Now that the matter has been revealed, turn over the money I gave you. ”

Brother Cai hates others scolding him the most in his life, especially the students younger than him, this is absolutely unbearable.

He hung up the phone angrily, and the call lasted exactly 59 seconds, if it exceeded that point, the domestic directional traffic should be counted as two minutes.

Talking to someone like him is just misusing the phone bill. With this traffic, Brother Cai picked up the young lady.

Yang Changwei scolded happily, but he didn't know that people had hung up.

He waited for the WeChat transfer, but there was no response for a long time.

"Brother Cai, are you there?"

As soon as a message was sent, a red exclamation mark appeared below, and there was a line of small words, you are not Brother Cai's friend yet, please send verification.

The angry Yang Changwei stepped on the table leg, and the rice bowl was spilled everywhere.

After passing this incident, Zhao Jie wanted to make himself stronger even more.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, only the strong can dominate the world.

For a moment, he felt that the Demon Star Spell was no longer terrifying. On the contrary, there is a kind of intimate taste in it.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for evening self-study.

Not long after he went up, Zhao Jie began to feel sleepy again and wanted to take a nap.

However, the teacher on duty was patrolling the corridor, and everyone dared to sleep.

"Zhao Jie, you are welcome to the toilet." The Witch began to call him out, intending to make him stronger first, and then he could walk sideways like a crab on campus.

"No, what if there is a teacher outside?"

"What are you afraid of him, I'll give you invisibility so that the teacher can't see you." The curse witch is worthy of being a battle-hardened primordial god, and it can think of any method.

At first, Zhao Jie didn't believe it, and stood on the desk with a risky attitude. His classmates were all reading and writing, and no one paid attention to him.

This didn't work, he just stood in the aisle, with Liu Xianying's kind of character, he should have said a few words to him a long time ago.

"Haha, sure enough, my classmates can't see me, and the feeling of invisibility is comfortable."

At this time, Yang Changwei's book was inexplicably suspended in the air, and then flew out of the window with a "whoosh", and his face became more and more pale with fright.

"Curser, what's the matter?"

It didn't take long for Zhao Jie to be in the toilet.

"Calling you here, there must be something important to tell you." In the dark toilet, I don't know what conspiracy is being planned.

Finally, a few minutes before the end of class, Zhao Jie returned to the class.

Of course, the invisibility disappeared with it.

Naturally, the witch would not give him a chance to indulge and learn to be invisible, and if he went to the bank, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Finally, at the allotted time, the school bell rang.

As soon as Zhao Jie opened the door of the dormitory, a strange atmosphere came to his face.

Huang Yang, who is usually the same as him and doesn't read much, also recited "Song of Long Hatred" at this time.

Yang Changwei couldn't see what he was thinking, holding a Rubik's cube in one hand, twisting and turning.

It doesn't matter, everyone has their own life, and he can't interfere.

At this time, Yang Changwei showed a hint of a sinister smile.

took off his shoes, as soon as Zhao Jie got into bed, he didn't expect that it was directly suspended below, and he was also thrown down hard, and the injury was not light.

I really didn't expect it, all this was expected by the head of the dormitory, Yang Changwei, who removed the bed board and used a sheet on it to hide people's eyes.

It feels like he's a dormitory leader, and it seems that he has more power than the headmaster.

"Hmph, who made you arrogant, you don't know how to take out the garbage."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.