Chapter Forty-Three: The Legend of Fame
c Wang Hao's face was very ugly, how could anyone still raise the bar at such a time. Ye An is looking for death!
At this time, seven or eight strong men came out of the alley.
Each of them wore vests and appeared to be unusually muscular, as if they could kill someone with a single arm.
Wang Hao stood up and stared at them coldly, "This matter has nothing to do with them, if you want to fight or kill, you will come at me." ”
At this time, the man who took the lead walked out from behind the strong men.
He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a cigar in his hand, shaking his legs as he walked, and he looked like Lao Tzu pretending to force you to bear with me, so that anyone who saw it couldn't help but want to kill him.
"Young Master Wang, if you don't do it authentically first, you can't blame us for not paying attention to the rules. After being in the boxing arena for so long, you are not a little buddy, you know everything you should know. ”
Wang Hao sneered, his tone was full of disdain, "There are no eyes in the fists and feet, before going to the ring, everyone signed a life and death certificate." I just beat him in the ring, and I deserve your revenge. ”
"But you crippled him!" the man in the suit said coldly, "The boss said, since you have made Brother Wei missing an arm, use your arm to pay it back!" As for you classmates...... Then they can only be blamed for their bad luck. ”
Ye An calmly listened to the conversation between them, and roughly understood the grievances between them.
Xu Yan stood up and subconsciously glanced at Ye An, originally thinking that Ye An would be trembling with fright, but found that she was the most calm one present.
Isn't that stupid?
also has this kind of doubt, as well as Wang Hao and Zhou Yi.
"How's that?" Wang Hao asked.
Xu Yan shook his head, "I can't die." ”
Although the two often fight in class, they are obviously in unison at this time.
Wang Hao clenched his fists and put on a posture.
"Ye An, I'll say it again, hurry up and run, there is the school in front. As long as you enter the school, you are safe. Wang Hao lowered his voice and said coldly.
Ye An looked directly at the group of people in front of him and said calmly, "I have never been in the habit of leaving my partners behind—although, you are not counted yet. ”
Originally, listening to the first half of the sentence, Wang Hao and Xu Yan were still moved by a sense of surprise. But the second half of the sentence almost made Wang Hao angry, glaring at Ye An angrily, but he couldn't say anything.
"Whatever you want!" he didn't bother to care about Ye An's life or death.
The man in the suit threw his cigar on the ground and ordered, "Go!"
The brawny men with iron rods in their hands immediately attacked them.
Ye An squatted down slightly, fixing the sandbag tied to his legs more tightly.
And Wang Hao and the three of them had already fought with them with their bare hands.
But Xu Yan has also been injured, his fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and the opponent is outnumbered, even if Wang Hao's force value is high, he can't carry the many people on the other side.
What's more, those people are also professionally trained thugs.
Suddenly, Ye An, who was originally squatting, suddenly swept up like a leopard and immediately joined them in the battle.
Although Ye An's current strength is not enough, this strength can currently be made up for by the weight on his body.
With her joining, Wang Hao and the others obviously relaxed immediately.
Looking at Ye An, who was calm and constantly facing the enemy, Wang Hao's eyes were full of surprise and surprise.
Ye An snatched the iron rod of one of them with skill and threw it directly to Wang Hao.
"Next!"
Wang Hao tacitly caught it steadily, and looked at Ye An's eyes with a hint of a different meaning.
Ye An hammered the strong man behind him with one elbow, grabbed his wrist and pushed it gently, and the man's entire arm instantly fell into numbness.
Ye An snatched another iron rod and held it in his hand.
Xu Yan was very happy, and thought that Ye An's iron rod would be given to him, "Give it to me!"
Ye An glanced at him lightly, and then, a stick smashed into the person who attacked her.