Wang Dalong didn't know why Wang Qian scolded him, but he didn't dare to fight back, just touched his nose and walked to the side.

Next, it's time to clean up the mess.

This time, Dalong's people were more or less injured, serious, and had already been broken bones, and the light ones were also skin injuries.

They are following Dalong, Dalong is responsible for them, and this time, Dalong will also have a heavy hemorrhage for medical expenses.

But this is not something that Wang Qian should care about, after explaining a few words, Huang Mao drove the car and sent Wang Qian back to school.

After returning to school, it was already evening, and Wang Qian went all the way back to his dormitory, meditating, and practicing.

......

Early the next morning, Wang Qian was awakened by the early morning sun, he opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

After being stimulated by Xiao Lizi's incident, Wang Qian's cultivation is becoming more and more diligent, and he must be strong, otherwise Chen Nan's people will really come to take revenge on him, and he will not have the strength to fight back at all.

And half of Wang Qian's gang mission has not been completed, and until now, Wang Qian has only subdued 550 people.

There are still four hundred and fifty people left before Wang Qian can complete the task.

Wang Qian sat on the bed and touched his chin, he thought to himself, can't he wait for the rabbit, when will he be able to complete the task?

You have to take the initiative!

Looking for a school boss?

Good idea!

Thinking of this, Wang Qianyi slapped his thigh and woke up the two roommates who were sleeping, and the three of them went to breakfast together.

The boss of the school, whose name is Zhang Xun, is a bastard in the first class of the third year of high school.

In school, in every grade, there is a so-called boss, a senior one, a sophomore boss, a senior third boss, and a general senior boss, which is the so-called school boss.

And this Zhang Xun is very famous in Haicheng Middle School, this kid is not the second generation of rich, nor is he the second generation of officials, he is purely from a rogue family, and his father is an unserious hooligan.

The so-called upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, the father is not a serious thing, and the son is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp.

And Zhang Xun also relied on the fame that his father mixed up in Haicheng, and met a group of indiscreet people in the school, this kid knew a lot of people, and if he subdued him, his task would definitely be completed.

"him!" Wang Qian shouted and threw down the fritters in his hand.

The four-eyed and fat man who were eating raised their heads and looked at Wang Qian with a confused face, along the way, Wang Qian had been bowing his head and pondering, and suddenly such a sentence came, which was really confusing.

"Qian'er, what's wrong?

Wang Qian glanced at the fat man and said with a smile: "Do you want to be the boss of the school?"

The fat man was stunned when he heard this, but he still nodded and said, "I want to, but the boss of the school is Zhang Xun, you don't want to fight against Zhang Xun, do you?

The fat man and the four eyes didn't know about Wang Qian's subjugation of Dalong and becoming the worship of the Zhang group, and they still thought that Wang Qian was Wang Qian.

Four Eyes also echoed on the side: "Yes, Qian'er, I don't want to be the boss of any school, as long as no one bullies me, I am satisfied." ”

"Look at your useless appearance. Wang Qian rolled his eyes and said, "Let me tell you, he's a fart, Zhang Xun is a?

Although the fat man looked confused, he was originally a simple-minded guy: "I think it's okay, fuck, fuck the school boss, it sounds very cool!"

"Let's go!" As he spoke, Wang Qian took out twenty yuan from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and walked towards his class angrily.

When I returned to the class, the class had not yet started, and as soon as Wang Qian and the other three appeared in the class, they immediately greeted Brother Qian, Brother Qian, Brother Fat, Brother Good, and so on.

Since Wang Qian led someone to beat Zhang Wanjin yesterday, Wang Qian's prestige in the class has become even higher, and even Zhang Wanjin dares to beat him, in the whole school, who can't afford to mess with me Wang Qian?

Wang Qian walked directly to the podium with the steps of not recognizing his six relatives, and patted the table with a blackboard, and the class was silent for a while.

Wang Qian cleared his throat and said, "Brothers, did you beat Zhang Wanjin yesterday, is it cool?"

As soon as this sentence came out, there was laughter under the podium.

Wang Qian smiled playfully and said: "Hehe, in Haicheng Middle School, our eleventh class, not only can we not be bullied, we can also bully others, and we will go to the school boss Zhang Xun for a while, do you have confidence?"

Wang Qian's words immediately made the students in the class blow up, do Zhang Xun?

Zhang Xun is the boss of the school, almost all the students in the first, second and third classes listen to Zhang Xun, not to mention his ruffian father, just one Zhang Xun can call more than 100 people in the school.

There are only thirty or forty boys in their class, Wang Qian actually wants to Zhang Xun?

Seeing their hesitation, Wang Qian said, "What's the matter? Are you scared?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole class was silent, no one spoke, Wang Qian asked them to bully the soft guys, and they went on without saying a word.

But Wang Qian asked them to kick on the iron plate, and they were afraid of kicking and hurting their feet.

Seeing that no one spoke, Wang Qian also smiled: "A group of cowards, they don't look promising, it's okay, you don't go, the three of us go!"

After that, Wang Qianyi waved his hand and walked out of the classroom with the two fat men.

But Wang Qian hadn't taken two steps yet, and with a snap, a boy slapped the table and got up, and he shouted: "Brother Qian! I'll go with you! I'm not a coward! I want to follow Brother Qian to do Zhang Xun!"

There was a man who took the lead, when even the second one stood up.

"Brother Qian, take me one!" "Take me!" "I'm not a coward!"

After a while, the boys in the whole class stood up enthusiastically, only to see that in their hands, they were holding weapons such as benches and brooms, and some of them were holding sticks made of books, and they were violent.

Seeing this, Wang Qian also smiled: "Let's go, do Zhang Xun!"

Then, more than 40 boys from a class walked out of the classroom, swaggering, and at this time, the class bell just rang, but no one paid attention to it.

Poor Zhang Xun didn't know that he had been targeted.

The class bell has sounded, and the students have returned to class, but the class is still very lively.

Class 1 is the only class in the whole school that is still noisy even if it is in class, and almost all the naughty students in the whole school have gathered in this class, Class 1 is also a famous bastard class in the school.

The most important thing is that there is Zhang Xun, who is the backbone of the bastard students in the class, and the students in the entire class listen to him.