Qian Xiaoliang's body shrank on the ground, squirming forward little by little like a 'hairy' and 'hairy' worm, he wanted to escape from this place, the bloody body dragged a long blood trail on the ground, it was really pitiful. ,。

Xiong Hei took the knife and stepped on his body: "Are you still 'quite' to carry the beating?" As he spoke, he laughed evilly, and another knife fell. With a scream, there was another blood mark on Qian Xiaoliang's body.

Qian Xiaoliang's body is already full of shocking scars, which is really unbearable.

I 'revealed' my unbearable 'color', and the tyrannical handle glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, Xiong Hei has been 'mixed' for so long, and he is still very measured." ”

When I looked at Qian Xiaoliang's wounds, I felt that he was about to die of excessive blood loss, and I didn't understand what he meant by "very measured"? !

"Let's go, Brother Nan, don't look at it." Storm Handle Qing patted me on the shoulder and said.

I sighed heavily.

Forget it, even if he dies here, what does it matter to me? Anyway, it's not me.

There are many things in this world that I can't stop, and if I have to take care of everything, then I don't want to do anything.

I gritted my teeth and turned to follow Tyrant out of here.

At this time, Qian Xiaoliang on the ground suddenly roared, as if he had burst out with the last potential in his body, got up from the ground, and rushed towards us.

Xiong Hei was stunned and didn't react at all. I was startled, watching Qian Xiaoliang, who was like a bloody man, pounce on me, and take a step back in a conditional reflex, and Qian Xiaoliang suddenly knelt on the ground in front of me and hugged my big 'thigh' again.

"Ji Nan, Ji Nan, you save me...... You save me, I beg you......"

Qian Xiaoliang cried, shook my big 'legs', kept begging me, stained my 'pants' with blood, and this time I didn't push him away again.

I stood there expressionless, but my feelings were very complicated.

Xiong Hei and the stormy green behind me looked at each other, just one glance, and then looked away.

"What are you still doing in a daze?!" Xiong Hei said to the little brother behind him, "Catch him in." ”

A few 'bastards' ran out of the classroom to pull Qian Xiaoliang who was hugging my 'legs'.

"Boy, let go!" "You still dare to resist, don't you die?!" A couple of 'bastards' dragged him from my 'legs' and threatened him verbally. And Qian Xiaoliang still hugged my 'pants' and didn't let go.

Maybe he knew that this was really his last straw, and in this place, I was the only one who could save him.

But really, what can I do? This is the vocational college, the affairs of the snake in the land, what qualifications do I have to take care of a river dragon?

A few younger brothers couldn't pull Qian Xiaoliang for a long time, Xiong Hei came out with a knife in his own hand, and scolded and said, "Damn, a few wastes, get out!" ”

The 'bastards' and 'bastards' let go of Qian Xiaoliang, and Xiong Hei came to me.

He was tall, blocking out all the light that shone in from outside the hallway.

Qian Xiaoliang looked at him tremblingly, his eyes were full of horror.

"Don't let it go, huh?" Xiong Hei sneered: "Think like this, I won't be able to cure you?" As he spoke, he raised his machete and slashed at his back.

"Ahh ——”

Qian Xiaoliang screamed, closed his eyes tightly, and hugged my big 'legs' tightly. In fact, the knife hadn't fallen on him at all, but he was so frightened that his soul was almost out of his body.

He hugged my big 'legs', trembling all over, and his eyes were slow to open.

Although Qian Xiaoliang was injured all over his body and was in pain all over his body, he was still conscious, and he could feel that the knife had not yet fallen.

Even so, he still didn't dare to open his eyes, and the more he didn't fall, the more it seemed like an ordeal to him.

The strange thing is that four or five seconds have passed, ten seconds have passed, and the knife still doesn't seem to have slashed at himself.

Qian Xiaoliang finally opened his eyes slowly, and then looked behind him tremblingly.

"Ji Nan?" Xiong Hei frowned and said, "What, what do you mean by this?" ”

I was silent, and just as Kumguro's knife was about to slash down, I suddenly reached out and grabbed Kumagui's wrist holding the knife. But in fact, his strength is much greater than mine, and if he is determined to cut this knife, I will not be able to stop him.

"Brother Nan?" Tyranny called me out and looked at me with a very strange look.

I sighed and said, "Xionghei, you have to spare people and spare people, if you fight again, you will kill people." ”

Xiong Hei raised his eyebrows and glanced down: "You want to intercede for him?" ”

Qian Xiaoliang was still holding my big 'legs' and looking at me with 'excited' eyes.

I said lightly, "Yes." ”

"Didn't you say that you don't have a good relationship with him?"

“…… After all, I knew each other before, and I used to be from the same school, so I didn't want to see him too ugly. ”

Xiong Hei squinted at me, he was half a head taller than me, and I admitted that I was nervous at this time, and I was sweating behind my back.

It can be seen from yesterday's banquet that Xiong Hei is very disdainful of me, a student of 'private' No. 1 Middle School.

This is his territory again, if he lets the little brother behind him rush up at this time, I don't even have a helper, and it will be too late to call back to the 'private' No. 1 Middle School to call someone......

"Okay, then I'll let this kid go for the time being." Xiong Hei said suddenly.

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment.

"You've spoken, I can't help but give you face." Kumaku grinned, then patted me on the shoulder with his heavy palm.

He slapped me so hard that I don't know if it was my mental effect, but I always felt that there was something else in his eyes when he stared at me. I looked at him, although he pretended to be calm on the surface, he always felt a little 'hairy' and 'hairy' in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

This guy always feels weird, he can't know anything, right?

Storm Handle Qing stepped forward, glanced at Qian Xiaoliang, and said in a slightly ridiculous tone: "Xiong Hei, every time you beat people like this, aren't you afraid of being arrested by the police?" ”

Xiong Hei laughed nonchalantly: "Call the police? Hehe, if there is a seed, come on, Lao Tzu is not afraid. Then he also glanced at Qian Xiaoliang: "Boy, will you call the police?" ”

Qian Xiaoliang shuddered all over, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, no......"

"Hey." Xiong Hei grinned and didn't care about him anymore, "Ah Qing, your relationship with Ji Nan seems to be very good." You still take him to the vocational institute to hang out? Xiong looked at him with a black smile.