Chapter 16: Failed Revenge

The girls in the class all looked at Chris who walked out in disbelief, this was the first time they had seen someone make such a mess of Draven at school, and Chris had always been a weak and incompetent guy in their impression before, and at this moment they seemed to see a Superman born. The girls began to talk about Chris nymphomaniacly, "He's so handsome!" ”

"Cool! I like it! "No! He's mine" Draven glared at the girls in the distance, they instantly shut up in fright, Draven looked fiercely in the direction Chris went out, "Boy! You wait, I want you to look good! ”

In the afternoon open class, basically many classes of students came, those who hadn't seen Chris for a long time were all around Chris like looking at aliens, Chris sat quietly in his position and looked at the people in front of him expressionlessly, and the people who heard the story in the morning basically chose to stay away from Chris, they knew that Draven offended Draven in school was basically equivalent to being sentenced to death. The girls also sat in the corner and watched Chris, their mouths still talking about Chris's handsome face, handsome movements, and shouting at Dravin. One by one, the thugs came up and patted the sycophants, "Boss, don't be like those people!" We've already figured out what to do for you, and we'll be like this when he gets back after school," the little thug leaned into Draven's ear and gave advice, and Draedne nodded with satisfaction, "Just do as you say!" He must look good after school! ”

Chris seemed to be listening attentively in this lesson, it was the first thing he had been exposed to since he was born and it was interesting, he felt that there seemed to be traces of Dr. Jace in the backs of those teachers and professors, but he was now playing Chris in his mind. Draven stooped his legs on the table and played with his game console while knocking on melon seeds, and suddenly let out a disgusting laugh. The professor looked at his posture and dared not speak, they were all afraid of the powerful brother behind Draven, the killing god Darius. Chris glared coldly at Delevingne, who was still playing with his game console and making a shameless gesture.

The bell finally rang, and the classmates walked back in different directions, and Chris was about to get up to leave, when the brown-haired Galen came over and whispered, "Chris, be careful!" Delevingne is ready to beat you up on the way home! Chris looked at the person in front of him in amazement, this was the only one who dared to come up and talk to him, this person had a Chinese face, and those eyes were a bit demented to give people a stupid feeling, but his body was exceptionally strong, Chris thought, "This is probably the legendary simple-minded and well-developed limbs!" Chris smiled and nodded at him, "Thank you!" Gallian! ”

Galen glanced out the window in a panic and hurriedly ran away, and Chris sighed and walked out. The thugs in the back followed not far away. Chris didn't seem to care too much about these people, for Chris, these people were as weak as ants. Chris walked in the direction of his house, and suddenly a black bag landed on Chris's head at the corner of the alley, and several people hurriedly tied Chris and dragged him to a dead end.

The bag on his head was removed, and Draven looked at Chris with a smug expression, "Hahahaha!" Stinky boy! I told you not to fight me! Now I know that I regret it! The thugs around him burst out laughing. Chris looked at Draven coldly, "You'd better let me go!" Otherwise, I think it must be you who I regret! ”

"Yo! Did you hear that? Did you hear that? He said I'd regret it? Hahahaha! Is it really funny? Chris, are you fucking amusing me? Draedne crouched down and lifted Chris's chin in mockery.

The thugs around him seemed to be laughing from ear to ear, and some of them even laughed so hard that tears jumped out of their eyes. Chris still looked at the person in front of him coldly, Delevingne looked into his eyes again, no one's light and shadow in the cold pupils were cast, Delevingne gritted his teeth angrily, "Stinky boy!" Originally, I wanted you to kneel on the ground and call me three times Grandpa kowtow to me for 300 rings and I would spare you, but I think now I have to gouge out your eyes! I don't think you dare to ignore me! Draeven had a knife in his pocket, a keepsake from his brother Darius, it was said to have been made in honor of someone, sharp enough to cut through glass.

The little thugs of the cycle instantly coaxed, "Gouge your eyes!" Gouge your eyes! Gouge your eyes! "They seem to have become numb to blood, and what they want most is the miserable state of weakness bowing their heads, which is happier than eating honey in their hearts. Draven's hand seemed to be a little trembling at the moment, although he often scares others with cruel words, but he really hasn't done it before, he really didn't do it, and he threatened Chris, "You really don't want to admit your mistake!" The knife seemed to be becoming restless in his hand like a beast that was a little out of control. Chris still said coldly, "I gave you a chance!" ”

"What? Stinky boy! If you are still hard-mouthed when you die, then don't blame me for being unkind! Draven could no longer control the devilish impulse brought by the so-called face in his heart, he closed his eyes and stabbed the knife fiercely, the little gangsters were also frightened, they all stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes and horror, the imaginary blood splash did not seem to come, the knife hovered between Chris's index finger and middle finger, the rope had broken off on Chris's body at some point, and at this moment his fingers were firmly locked on the knife like a thousand pounds of boulders, and Draven blushed and couldn't move the knife at all, Chris glared at Draven coldly, "I said, I gave you a chance!" Before Draven could react, Chris's other hand twisted Draven's wrist like lightning, and there was a crisp click, and Draven screamed, and the hand holding the knife instantly let go, and screamed in pain. Chris flipped the knife over, his thumb pressed on the knife, he seemed to use a little strength, only to hear the crisp sound of metal breaking, the knife instantly split in two like a dead branch and fell to the ground with a crisp clang, Draedin retreated into the crowd and looked at Chris viciously, "You actually broke my eldest brother's souvenir, you you are dead!" Brothers, give it to me! Delevingne waved his hand, the thugs heard the things of Brother Delevingne and instantly swarmed up like chicken blood, Chris coldly looked at the person in front of him and punched over, the oncoming thugs were beaten out and flew out and directly threw a few thugs behind him to the ground, Delevingne yelled there to kill him, and the others also rushed over, Chris kicked a few more and fell to the ground holding his stomach and shouting, and soon the group of thugs who came up were all put to the ground by Chris, He looked coldly at Delevingne who was standing in the distance, he quickly flashed in front of Delevingne, and threw a fist in Delevingne's face, Delevingne only felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. Chris then noticed that there were many students watching the excitement outside the alley, and they cheered loudly one by one, "Good fight!" Well played! ”