Zheng Mengru's face was as cold as iron. When she was in school, she liked to divide people into three, six, nine, and so on. She believes that human beings are like canines, there is a hierarchy. This is a hierarchy that no one else can surpass.

But she herself never stopped thinking about climbing up. And climb higher again and again. This makes her even more fond of maintaining this sense of hierarchy, and prefers to tell others that hierarchy is insurmountable. This seemingly contradictory attitude is her.

Fu Hao is undoubtedly a person in a relatively low position in her eyes. And what she originally released before the college entrance examination, of course she remembers. But for her now, it's a shame.

Fu Hao was admitted to 211, which was a big deal in their high school, she knew it. So she wants to educate Fu Hao to pay attention to the gap between herself and herself. In her own thoughts, "lest the other party think that he can promise himself without knowing the sky." ”

But now, Fu Hao's performance made her face a little cold.

This guy who has never looked amazing in school is actually very capable of fighting. It's like he suddenly got into 211. There always seems to be something surprising going on in this man.

The man in black beside her sighed and said, "Good legs." ”

This is the only one sentence he has to say.

Things are going on in the downstairs hallway.

After Fu Hao finished throwing the two of them, he said to Ding Guanggan, "Let's go." By this time, he had become a leader among these students. When he said to leave, Li Wen and the others would definitely not have other opinions.

Several people walked forward quickly. The big brother, who lost his face, scolded. Just chase after it.

Fu Hao and they ran away.

After the big brother chased out more than ten steps, he found that the farther and farther he chased, Fu Hao and the others had already bypassed the gate.

The big brother turned around and shouted to the people in the car, "Drive, catch up." Catch them for Lao Tzu! ”

Zheng Mengru upstairs had an inexplicable sneer at the corner of her mouth, for her, who was used to seeing big scenes, this kind of fight was just pediatrics.

If Fu Hao thought that he would want to leave with these two moments. It's too easy to think. Although this period of time is a sensitive period on the ground of East Lake. But hit a few students and vent, she was still happy.

The middle-aged man in black next to her said at this time, "That boy has good skills, but in street fights, he can't rely on the fighting skills he learned in school......

That's where he spoke.

The car downstairs has been snorted~! drove out with a bang. With Fu Hao's speed, no matter how fast they run, they will still be caught up.

With the eyes of these underworld characters, they must have seen it too. Among these six students, only Fu Hao can fight. Five beat him one. There isn't much difficulty either.

So they drove out of the gate, trying to chase after them.

As a result, as soon as they rushed out, they found that Fu Hao and those students were standing behind the wall next to Dahou.

In their estimation, Fu Hao at this time should be running away frantically with the group of students. Who would have thought that they didn't run at all.

These people were stunned in the car. The driver instinctively slammed on the brakes.

The black suits inside, none of them were wearing seat belts. At this time, it was carried forward by a huge inertia. Bumped, screamed, and everyone hung up some color.

Fu Hao greeted him with flaws.

He started with the driver who was driving. He rushed forward. Reaching out of the window, he grabbed the hair on the back of the driver's head who was bleeding from his nose and covered his nose with his hand, and jerked it forward.

The driver was caught off guard and was hit directly on the steering wheel. The horn of the car honks out~! A bang. He covered his face with his hands and screamed

After the collision, Fu Hao stepped back like no one. There were five people in the car, and there were four left, one at the front door and three at the back.

Three black suits at the back door were squeezing under the car.

The outermost of them. As soon as he got out of the car, he was kicked on the chin by Fu Hao and fell directly to the ground.

He was followed by a black suit who was getting out of the car. Fu Hao kicked him in the face. Kick him straight back into the car.

At this time, the boss at the front door and the black suit who got out of the car on the other side had finally come around.

"Boy ......!!!!" The boss with the bright red tie roared through gritted teeth while loosening the belt at this time. He's a guy who likes to express himself. And on this day, there were group executives upstairs watching the performance, and it was the time for him to perform.

The order given by the high-level was to make Fu Hao and others remember it deeply. It's a job that leaves a lot of room for play.

So it was originally in his eyes. He needs to play a trick up his sleeve to impress the higher-ups.

But now the situation is that he and his men are almost beaten like grandsons.

The most infuriating thing is that the opponent doesn't seem to show particularly strong fighting skills either.

Fu Hao smiled at the extremely distorted face and said, "Now kneel and crawl back, and I'll let you go." ”

When did the boss suffer this, he was so angry that he rushed up and howled while waving his fists, "Lao Tzu makes you arrogant......!!! ”

In Fu Hao's eyes, his fist was as slow as if he was playing Tai Chi.

With Fu Hao's near-non-human reaction speed now, this kind of punch was just a joke when it hit him.

Fu Hao grabbed his wrist and slammed it forward, twisting his arm behind his back. At the same time, he grabbed the hair on the back of the boss's head with his other hand. Slammed his face against the concrete wall next to him.

In that situation, it was like slapping a ripe persimmon on the wall, and the nosebleeds were overflowing.

The walls were covered in red blood marks.

Fu Hao grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall three times. The last black suit rushed over.

For him, Fu Hao is the same as serving his boss. He twisted his arm and slammed his head against the wall.

On that gray concrete wall, at least ten red flowers were bumped into that day.

Zheng Mengru, who was upstairs, was so angry that he screamed like a dream, "These waste...... Damn guy......"

Originally, in her heart, she wanted to teach a lesson to a student like Fu Hao, and by the way, she vented her unhappiness these days.

Who knew that guy was so powerful.

The seven people under his command were beaten so badly by him one by one. Over the years, she has long developed the habit of being moody and moody. But at this time, I couldn't help but tremble with anger.

The man in black next to him, "Sister, this kid is not weak." I think it's better not to make too much of a fuss for the time being. Now the wind is too tight......"

Downstairs, Fu Hao, who had finished beating people, dragged the boss and the black suit to the side of the car and threw them on the ground. Then he said, "Tell Zheng Mengru." I've seen more beautiful women than her. Tell her not to be sentimental. (To be continued......)