Xing Yu and Lan Ling squeezed through the crowd and asked us in a daze, "What's going on?" ”

Before I could speak, the tall man walked over to the waiter who was curled up on the ground.

The man was tall, dark and strong, at least one meter and eight meters tall, and there were very obvious muscle 'flesh' lines on his arms and arms, which tightened his thin short-sleeved shirt on his upper body.

Although Tyrant Handle Qing is also very strong, this guy's strength is not at the same level as Tyrant Handle Clan's strength at all.

"Who the hell is this guy?" I said with a frown.

Yao Yue whispered to me: "His name is Xiong Hei, and he is also the boss of the vocational college. ”

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect him to be a student like us, but he looked much older than us, and I thought he was at least twenty-five years old.

But this guy's image is quite in line with his name, and he looks like a black bear.

"He's the second brother of the vocational college." Yao Yue said: "In the Vocational Academy, except for the tyrant Qing, he has the largest power, and there are at least two hundred and fifty people under his hands. ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the second force of the vocational academy has such a huge force. But there is no way to do this, there are not as many "bastards" in the 'private' No. 1 Middle School as there are in the vocational college. Although the 'private' No. 1 Middle School is 'chaotic', ordinary students still account for the majority, and the vocational college is a place where 'mixed' and 'mixed' walk all over the place.

Xiong Hei walked up to the waiter, as if he wasn't going to give up, but no one dared to stand up to stop him.

The waiter was already frightened, and he was huddled on the ground tremblingly, looking at the bear with black eyes full of horror.

Xiong Hei pointed to his wet black shirt, stared at him and asked, "What do you say you should do if you wet my clothes?" ”

The waiter stammered, "Really...... I'm really sorry......"

"Excuse me? Sorry for the fart?! Xiong Hei yelled, then jerked up the chair at the bar next to him and slammed it at him. The waiter was smashed and crawled, wailing and begging for mercy, but Xiong Hei still didn't give up, and frantically smashed it on him. Although everyone in the bar was watching them, there was silence, and many people couldn't help but get goosebumps, and some didn't even have the courage to look up at him.

Xiong Hei smashed it more than a dozen times in a row, and the waiter fell in a pool of blood and didn't say anything. Xiong Hei wanted to slam the chair down again, but at this time, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and firmly grabbed the chair that was about to be pulled down.

"Huh?" Xiong Hei glanced to the side, it was Tyrant Qing, he was looking at himself with an iron face, "If you fight again, you will kill someone." ”

Xiong Hei grinned and smiled: "What's the matter, it's only interesting to kill it." Everyone gasped, this Xiong Hei is really bold and cruel, does he really dare to kill people in front of so many people?

I can see that it seems that this Xiong Hei has a bad relationship with Tyrant Qing, otherwise he wouldn't have made trouble on such an occasion. But in this case, I don't know why Tyrant Qing invited him to his party, isn't this unpleasant for himself?

Tyranny Qing still looked at him coldly: "Today is Mengshuo's birthday, I don't want to see blood here." This sentence was a pun, and as he spoke, there were already more than a dozen 'bastards' and 'bastards' around him.

Xiong Hei glanced at Tang Mengshuo next to him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, okay, Brother Shanqing, I'll give you this face." Then he put down his chair, and then laughed out loud twice, although his face was not very good-looking, he also let go of his hand.

With a wave of his hand, a few of the younger brothers rushed over, and then cleaned up the waiter on the floor and the broken table, as if nothing had happened.

The bear's black shirt was wet, so he simply took off the short sleeves, draped them over his shoulders, and then turned back to his original booth.

Xiong Hei is very big, and the 'bastards' and 'bastards' have made way for him, and when he passed by a few of us, he said with a very unkind face: "Get out, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu!" "But I didn't move, I turned my head and looked at him with a cold gaze.

Xiong Hei was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that someone would dare not listen to his order: "Damn, what kind of eyes are you?!" He stretched out his arm to me, grabbed me by the collar directly, and spit as if he was washing my face: "What, are you not convinced?" ”

I didn't speak, still looking at him coldly. I reached out to push his wrist away, but when I grabbed his wrist, I realized that his wrist was as hard as iron, and I couldn't push him at all.

"Bear Black!" Tyranny Qing took two steps towards us and said coldly, "You are enough! Are you here today to have fun or to make trouble?! ”

Xiong Hei smiled "hehe" and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Shanqing, I also want to give you face, but there is a little deflated three here, who doesn't seem to be convinced by me......" He still looked at me with a provocative gaze.

Tyranny Qing glanced at me in his hand, and then said lightly: "He is not a little deflated three, he is one of the leaders of the 'private' No. 1 Middle School now." ”

Xiong Hei was stunned for a moment, and then looked at me with a slightly surprised gaze, obviously not knowing me.

Yao Yue and Xing Yu came over at this time, stood with me, and stared at him with cold eyes.

Xiong Hei looked at them and smiled, "Oh...... I heard that there was a transfer student in the 'private' No. 1 Middle School last year, and then that transfer student killed the old toad and Baicang in a row, is that you? ”

I said lightly, "Sort of." There was an uproar in the bar, and many people whispered and looked at me in amazement.

"So that's the case, and it's no wonder." He laughed, then let me go. "Excuse me, little brother." Xiong Hei put his arm around my shoulders and said to me with a smile, "I didn't know your identity just now, don't you mind?" Although he said so, he obviously still looked at me with great disdain in his eyes.

Despite this, I still said in a flat tone, "Oh, it's okay, I don't mind." ”

Xiong Hei smiled heartily: "Okay, the little brother really has a lot of energy, hahahaha......"

The speakers turned back on, and the music began to sound again.

A host with a microphone walked up on the stage, the host was 'quite professional', and he knew how to render the atmosphere, and soon the 'bastards' and 'bastards' in the bar became as hilarious as just now under his instigation.