"Meng Fan is here to beat us is a family matter of our class, and other classes come to trouble us, that is the business of everyone in our class." Bai Mao roared loudly at all the little brothers.

"If you want to go, we won't go."

"You think we're elementary school students and won't be inspired by your weak speech."

"Bai Mao, who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to ask us to do?"

"White hair, we don't have to recognize you as the boss."

For the next twenty minutes, Bai Mao and his former junior brothers had a good game of verbal warfare with the illiterate group for more than an hour, and the volume was louder than the whole school.

"Hey, hey, you're so noisy, be quiet!" A loud sound came into Bai Mao's ears.

I don't know when Meng Fan was already at the door of the classroom, watching them perform there.

"Boss Meng, why are you here?" Bai Mao asked a little panicked.

"Of course they're coming back, do you still want them to dinner?" Meng Fan looked at Bai Mao with a look of idiot.

"But there were more than thirty of them." The one who came to report the intel in the first place.

"It's normal, okay, you have about fifty teases・・・・・・" Meng Fan said with a look of disdain.

This fact is too big a blow, but no one dares to refute Meng Fan, who has strong combat power.

Bai Mao went out to confirm it by himself when everyone was discussing whether Meng Fan had really killed the class next door.

A hallway was full of people lying there, some were hanging from windows, several were stacked on top of each other, but most of them were still lying on the ground relatively normal. These scenes are reflected in the eyes of the white hair.

"It's normal, your sister! Ten minutes to beat more than 30 people like this, don't you want to be so good. Bai Mao scolded angrily with black lines in his heart.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, that person is amazing." A demented-looking man from another class said.

"What do you say? What the hell is going on? Bai Mao took the man's hand and said to him excitedly.

"I've never seen someone that powerful, he's in ten minutes, no, maybe only five minutes, and these people are like this."

"What the hell did that guy do?"

"He ・・・・・・"

In that person's mouth, let Bai Mao understand what Meng Fan did when he came out.

As soon as Meng Fan walked out of the classroom, he immediately saw dozens of high school students who wanted to kill people.

Suddenly, a student who didn't know which class came out at once, but he clearly saw them, so he didn't hit them, but the group still beat him up.

"Hey, hey, that's not good." Meng Fan said to them with a slight frown.

"I see that you came out of that class, since you are from that class, you are ・・・・・・" A man who was obviously a delinquent teenager raised his hand and rushed towards Meng Fan.

"Second goods, it's this kind of looking for a draw." Meng Fan pulled the man's hand and twisted it harder.

Only a very soft "pop" was heard, and a louder scream resounded throughout the school. The person who rushed up first was instantly killed by Meng Fan in an instant.

"Hey, hey, let's get rid of you guys quickly, you're really annoying." As soon as Meng Fan finished speaking, he immediately rushed over. "The game is on, you guys be careful."

"Nima, kill him." The more than thirty people roared and rushed towards Meng Fan together.

Meng Fan jumped up and punched the first person who rushed over. The first cannon fodder head jerked to the left, and two more large teeth flew out with the turn of the head.

Meng Fan fell to the ground, and with a roundabout kick, he kicked a person into the air in an instant, "The strength is used a little more, hehe, I hope you can bear it." ”

"Bastard......" Another cannon fodder was killed by an elbow strike before he could finish his sentence.

Meng Fan raised his foot and kicked the armpit of another cannon fodder twenty centimeters away. Hehe, being hit in that part is not tolerable for ordinary people, so the cannon fodder went to get a boxed lunch.

"Grass" and the two people raised their legs at the same time and kicked to the left and right sides of Meng Fan respectively. Meng Fan took a step back, grabbed the feet of the two of them like lightning, Meng Fan pulled back hard, and the two of them suddenly formed a word horse.

"Whew" two extremely miserable cries suddenly frightened the security guards hiding in the security booth.

"It hurts!" The people who have not been solved for the time being in the back sigh there.

"Hey, hey, you two want to kill me?" Meng Fan leisurely plucked out his ears and said with an unhappy expression.

"Dare to fight like this, give me a bad job." A tattooed man who looked like a boss came out and roared at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan rushed over and kicked him back to the same place, "Don't talk so much. ”

"Rush!" I don't know who said the words of the general attack, and the rest of the people all rushed towards Meng Fan together.

"The momentum is enough, but ......," Meng Fan said with a punch.

Meng Fan kicked a man into the window, jumped up, and kicked a short man directly through the window into the other class with an air roundhouse kick.

Fall, step directly on a person's foot, hold the person's head with both hands, pull down forcefully, make the person form a ninety-degree bow, and then violently kick the person's stomach with the knee of one leg.

A tall man about a meter away from Meng Fan kicked Meng Fan's foot, and Meng Fan let go of the man who had been beaten to stomach cramps and stepped on the tall man's foot.

"Bang" and "Ah" sounded at the same time, one was the sound of a broken leg, and the other was painful.

Meng Fan was like entering a no-man's land, and in less than two minutes, fourteen people received a boxed lunch and went on his stomach.

"Damn, we didn't hit him once."

"Don't stop, let's finish it quickly! I've got something to do! Meng Fan spoke as he rushed up.

"I'll go, who the hell is this hunk man?" A crowd of onlookers had a hellish look on their faces.

"Which class, it's amazing." The person next to him put on a dumbfounded look.

Meng Fan took the initiative to grab the hand of a cannon fodder, kicked him in the crook of the knee, and as soon as the cannon fodder leg bent, he knelt on one knee, grabbed his head with the other hand, and violently attacked him in the face with his knee three times in a row.

In everyone's expressions of pain when they looked at it, Meng Fan indifferently let go of the cannon fodder. Suddenly he flew up and kicked a man, and one turned and knocked the other into the air with one knee. A lunge punches you spoofed dumb into the trash can in the hallway.

"Hey, hey, don't move, fight back." Meng Fan uses his taunt skills while brushing mobs.

This time, those people didn't rush over without hesitation like the previous times, they seemed to have understood the gap between their strength and Meng Fan's.

"Why are you so useless, a group of teases in a group of teases...... Meng Fan opened his mockery, and then mocked more than five hundred words in a row.

"Ah, I'll fight with you." Maybe I couldn't stand Meng Fan's ridicule, maybe I couldn't stand the invisible pressure. But it didn't make a difference, because he was knocked out by Meng Fan with a punch.

"It's good that young people are motivated, but we have to see the gaps."

All the people who were still standing were disgusted by Meng Fan. "Nima, can high force trample on our dignity?" For a moment, all those who were still standing felt the strength surging over their bodies.

For a while, everyone rushed over, and even the people who had been knocked down by Meng Fan before struggled to rush towards Meng Fan. Just like the countless heroic revolutionary martyrs, they did not hesitate. It's just a slogan to defeat something.

"How do I feel like I'm a villain?!" Meng Fan grabbed a person to the crowd, and said helplessly without the slightest guilt.

"He's not under siege, he's besieged those people." An audience member muttered to himself.

"It's also a mental blow......," muttered a powerful-looking man, sweating profusely.

Three minutes later, a peasant revolt against the landlords ended with the landlords suppressing the peasants.

"Hey, why is there no one? You guys are so weak. Meng Fan's words caused these hot-blooded young people to suffer great physical and mental trauma.

Meng Fan shook his hand cowardly as he walked back to his class.

"Damn, that's it? Don't be so weak in the class next door! Didn't even hold on for ten minutes! After Bai Mao listened, he didn't feel that his No. 50 person was beaten by Meng Fan for more than ten or twenty minutes, and he was much weaker than the next class.

"Could it be that there will be a new king in the fifth middle school?" The people who saw Meng Fan fighting with those people just now echoed in their hearts.

This sentence reminded many older people of how much the king is to the fifth middle school.

Two years ago, the fifth middle school was not what it is now, until the two kings who are now in the third year of high school came.

Before they came to the Fifth Middle School, every year there were more than 100 people in the Fifth Middle School who fought almost every day, and there were many people who fought but would not fight empty-handed, and they would pick up everything they could move, and as a result, people would die in this school every year.

Since they came, in ten days they had established their supremacy in the Fifth Middle School.

In those ten days, the two of them separately led their followers to conquer one class after another, they were as good as Meng Fan did, but they did more than Meng Fan, they went to more than thirty classes, and the result was the same - others were killed by them without even touching the corners of their clothes.

Then they made some rules, and the fifth middle school slowly began to have certain rules, no use of anything in fights and the like, more than 100 people must have medical personnel present, no attacks on medical staff, no sneak attacks from behind, and so on.

Of course, there were people who wouldn't listen to them at first, but after that incident that shocked the whole province, no one dared not listen to them.

It happened just after they had established the authority of their Fifth High School Boss, and when neither of them was at the school, the two groups of people had a fight of more than 300 people in the Fifth Middle School in order to decide that the First Year Boss had not followed the rules they had set, resulting in five deaths and more than 200 injuries.

A few days later, the two of them did something that shocked the whole province - they hung all the people who participated in the fight and could still move on the floors to dry for a day.

The scene that day was quite shocking, more than 200 people were hung for a day, and it was quite beautiful to be floating in the wind, but everyone in the fifth middle school was not in such a good mood, and from that day on, no one dared to have any objection to the rules they had made. Officially recognized by all the people of the Fifth Middle School as the boss of the Fifth Middle School.

In the past two years, every year there have been newcomers who have challenged them innolessly, but in addition to making the older people laugh at their incompetence every year, it is to make people understand the horror and majesty of the two of them.