The men in the uniforms of the thirteenth lieutenant seemed to be getting ready to do it.

At this point, there is no one else at the school gate except them.

The boy standing at the front of the other party snorted, and stepped forward with his hands on his chest: "Fan Yihang, don't come to harm?" ”

Fan Yi didn't move, and spit out two words: "Something?" ”

"Something...... Shouldn't we settle accounts for things in the cemetery? The boy walked over arrogantly, looked at Fan Yihang's cold eyebrows, and felt upset for no reason.

After bringing so many people, he still didn't see fear in Fan Yihang's eyes, this kid was the most arrogant person he had ever seen!

The boy rushed in front of Fan Yihang with a depressed face and a dark face, waving his fist and shouting: "You broom star who killed your parents, go to death-"

Fan Yihang stood still, watching the other party rush back, sneered and let out a snort, extremely disdainful.

"Bang" There was a muffled sound of flesh and bone colliding, and Luo Weiwei saw that Fan Yihang didn't move, and directly received a heavy punch from the other party.

She was so frightened that she covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound.

Why don't you hide this thing!? How much it hurts—

Fan Yihang raised his right thumb and wiped the corner of his lip that was beaten and bloodied, and there was still no expression on his face, so he only said: "This punch is returned to you." ”

Still? What else? He's going to be killed!

Just when Luo Weiwei was about to rush up to help without caring about anything, Fan Yihang suddenly moved his steps and avoided the opponent's second punch.

The other party was even more annoyed by Fan Yihang's understatement: "The face you lost to Lao Tzu can't be repaid with one punch!" ”

The boy said, and swung a few more punches at Fan Yihang, using all his strength, but Fan Yihang could easily dodge every time, and the other party couldn't even touch him.

"Damn—" The boy took a sip and let the younger brothers go up together, and rushed towards Fan Yihang with red eyes and madness.

Luo Weiwei only saw Fan Yihang's quick sideways, and after dodging the movements of everyone on the other side, she stretched out her left foot and stumbled lightly, making the opponent's boss fall heavily to the ground.

The boy fell so hard that he fell to the ground and rolled on the ground in pain, but he couldn't even pronounce the word "pain", just snorted vigorously.

When people are really in pain, they can't even cry out the pain.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Luo Weiwei was stunned, and the others in the Thirteenth Middle School were also stunned.

This man was so fast that he could barely tell his figure, which didn't match his seemingly thin body at all, and the first punch he was clearly made to hit on purpose.

Luo Weiwei resolutely decided to withdraw what she said about Fan Yihang: The small body can't beat the other side.

How can there be a small body of more than one meter and eighty!!

So why did he get punched just now?

Fan Yihang lowered his face, and Luo Weiwei saw that the expression on his face was as indifferent as ever, as if he didn't beat the other party just now, but just solved a low-difficulty math problem, and he didn't even have a trace of pride.

The people in the thirteenth middle school lifted up the big guy who was beaten and ran, and Fan Yihang didn't even dare to make eye contact.

What are you kidding, the eldest brother has fallen, do they still have to go up to die?

"Big, big." Song Ningyuan asked in a trembling voice, "Do we really want to talk to that kid from Fan Yihang...... Do you want to write a war book? ”

The school spirit in the thirteenth middle school is notoriously poor, but the fights are notoriously strong, and even they ran away......

Luo Weiwei turned her head and looked at Song Ningyuan with a resentful expression: "Otherwise? I have given everything, can I still withdraw it? ”

"Irrevocable...... But...... You can get it back. Song Ningyuan grinned, revealing a white-toothed smile.

But before his laughter lasted more than a second, his face immediately changed, and he pointed to the street in front of him and said, "Big guy!" He, he, he......"