What happened to Meng Wenhang, Jiang Zebei and others quickly received it.

The result was a surprise to them.

They originally thought that they would use the two gentlemen to drag Meng Wenhang, and when the Tong family made a move, they would take advantage of the chaos to solve him, so that he could not leave alive.

Who would have thought that Fu Haoquan and Lu Mingliang would be so cold and unscrupulous, and they would directly get people done.

Not to mention that Jiang Zebei was surprised, even Xu Tian, Xu Wenzhan, and Xu Wenrui were dumbfounded.

Only Huang Ding laughed and said that it was retribution.

Indeed, Meng Wenhang has been to Yashan Academy for more than two years, and it can be said that he has stumbled them everywhere and prescribed a lot of medicine.

What happened to him like this is indeed very gratifying.

The next day, Meng Wenhang relieved himself, and his anger supported his body to burst out with terrifying power.

He returned to Yashan Academy, and he was not afraid of revealing his identity, and went straight to the place where Jiang Zebei and Huang Ding lived.

It was still early in the morning, and the morning class was not at the time, and it was a coincidence that he came, it was the time for the students to eat.

Meng Wenhang didn't see Huang Ding, only Jiang Zebei, who looked like Sven on the outside and had a harmless temperament.

Jiang Zebei leaned with his back to the door, leaning on the head of the bed to read.

When Meng Wenhang rushed over, he was still reading the book with relish, and he didn't slow down until Jiang Zebei was punched to the ground.

Jiang Zebei was pressed to the ground by Meng Wenhang, punching and punching.

The latter had no power to resist at all, and kept begging for mercy, "Spare me, please, please spare me, don't fight ......"

Listening to this weak cry for mercy, Meng Wenhang did not stop.

When he faced Jiang Zebei's face, he couldn't get angry.

After entering this academy, he saw Jiang Zebei as even more unpleasant than Huang Ding.

The other party's high-minded appearance, the kind of alienated from everyone in his bones, and even the appearance that his clothes don't eat the fireworks of the world, made him grit his teeth with hatred all the time.

In his eyes, it was too pretending, pretending to make him want to tear the mask off his face.

He didn't believe that this person really owed nothing and had no desire, and he didn't believe that he was really not interested in anything in his bones, like a fake fairy.

But more than two years have passed, and he has not changed, even if he encounters difficulties, he has never been embarrassed, and he is still an untouchable existence.

Therefore, even if he felt in his heart that he didn't look at Jiang Zebei's surname Jiang, there was no kung fu and no other traces, so he didn't look like the Jiang family at all.

Obviously, Huang Ding knows the Jiang family's marksmanship, and he also shows some clues that people can find, but he just set his sights on Jiang Zebei.

Every time I send news, I have to bring Jiang Zebei with me, and vaguely mention that he is more suspicious.

Even if he is not, he is wronged, Meng Wenhang is not merciful, and he has never felt guilty.

It's just because he really hates Jiang Zebei.

The aura on the other party's body disgusted him, and every time he faced the other party, he was like an ant.

Meng Wenhang pressed Jiang Zebei and hit hard, and every time he attacked, he was very ruthless.

Jiang Zebei, who was quickly pressed below, kept spitting out bright red blood from his mouth.

There was blood on the ground, and he wanted to break free and crawl forward to escape, but was pulled back by Meng Wenhang and continued to beat him.

"Don't fight, please......"

Listening to Jiang Zebei's plea for mercy, Meng Wenhang's heart was extremely happy, and he felt that the depression of more than two years had finally dissipated.

Look, Jiang Zebei, who was once as cold as ice, high up, and didn't look at people in his eyes, was pressed and beaten by him at this time, and kept begging for mercy.

The more he listened to the other party's begging for mercy, helplessly crying, the more crazy Meng Wenhang became.