Chapter Twenty-Four: The Suppression of the Bloodline Hierarchy

PS: Ah, I really want to rest, I train during the day every day, and code the next day's manuscript in advance at night, a tired batch, it seems to be resting~

PPS: I have applied for a contract, and I still need to wait for one to two days for the review of materials and outlines, plus sending the contract, I should be able to change the signing status this week, and if you don't invest, you can invest quickly.

PPPS: There is a feeling of going undercover for other gangs but mixing up with the top of the gang......

And all this, Chen Hongji, the main owner, is completely unknown.

He felt that even if these guys wanted to do something, it was estimated that they would do it at noon or after school in the afternoon, so he didn't know that they would "not talk about martial arts" like this, and chose to do it while he was going to the toilet during the recess.

In fact, these boys did plan it carefully.

At noon or after school in the afternoon, Chen Hongjian will inevitably leave with the sword box on his back, and it is impossible for him to run around with the sword box on his back during class. Moreover, if you can fight again, how much combat power can you have when you nourish the water halfway?

However, they did not count a point.

Chen Hongjian usually went into the cubicle to solve physiological problems, whether it was large or small, and locked the door.

In the toilet that was being cleaned, all thirteen boys in a class except for the squad leader Xu Tianyi gathered in the toilet.

Looking at Chen Hongjian who entered the cubicle, in the small space, everyone looked at each other.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the commander of this operation - Li Yunfan

Li Yunfan is the second grandson of the Li family, a local mixed-race family, with a blood grade of A-, the highest bloodline in the class except for Xia Mi. is usually generous, and his popularity in the class is second only to that of the class leader Xu Tianyi, and he is also the only boy in the class who pursues Xia Mi openly.

He looked at the door of the compartment, snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "He is alone, there are thirteen of us, and he has no weapons, how can he beat us?" ”

Li Yunfan's dogleg Jiang Miao echoed: "That's right, Brother Li's bloodline level is A-, can this kid's bloodline level be higher than Brother Li?" Even if he is taller than Brother Li, let's rush up, what else can he do? ”

Everyone felt that Li Yunfan was right, if the thirteen of us couldn't kill this kid alone, it would be really a shame to go to grandma's house.

Brush la-la-la.

Click.

The sound of flushing came, followed by the sound of the bolt turning, and Chen Hong gradually pushed the door open with a relaxed face.

Alas, you shouldn't have drunk so much coffee in one sitting.

The moment the door was opened, Chen Hong was gradually stunned, why are so many people gathered outside my cubicle?

No, isn't there more than 20 boys in two classes in this building?

Do you still have to queue up for two men's toilets and ten cubicles?

The next second, a fist struck him at the temple.

Chen Hong's eyes lit up, and his left hand made a palm shape to hold the fist.

After experiencing Chu Zihang's punch speed, this punch seemed to be made by a child in his eyes, not only slow, but also weak.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Hongji's voice was cold.

This punch was aimed at his temple, and with the strength of the half-blood, even if it was these students in the preparatory class, if they were replaced by someone else, they would faint at least and be vegetative at worst, and the possibility of dying on the spot was not small.

However, it was not an explanation that responded to him, but another flying leg.

Chen Hongjian is not a person who is afraid of things, since these people want to give their new classmates some "meeting gifts", they don't mind returning the gift.

He squeezed his left hand hard, and there was a click, the owner of this fist should have a broken bone, and the severe pain made him lose the strength to stand in an instant, and Chen Hongjian directly grabbed it with both hands and threw it at the flying leg.

The two boys collided in mid-air and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the rest of the people rushed up directly, and their fists and feet covered his body at once.

This is not a novel or TV series, the villains will line up one by one during the group fight, Chen Hongjian does not have the strength to subdue eleven people in an instant, he carries the attacks of ten people, abolish the eleventh person, and so on, until the last Li Yunfan is left, there is no injury on his body, he didn't do much just now, and his physical strength is also very abundant.

However, Chen Hongji's current state is not very good. The body is blue and purple, and there are many soft tissue damages.

Li Yunfan did not rush to make a move, but applauded Chen Hongji's combat effectiveness, and his eyes flashed with golden light: "Yes, you are very capable of fighting." But now you, do you think you have the A-level bloodline to win me? ”

The theory of descent is deeply engraved in the brains of mixed-race people all over the world, especially in China's mixed-race families, which determine their status by blood.

"A-Ah, that's good." Chen Hongji's voice was a little hoarse, "But, I seem to be a little taller than you." ”

Over the weekend, Chen Hongjian received a message from Norma on his mobile phone that his bloodline grade is A+, and the school is currently second only to the principal and vice principal A+.

He still remembered the way he giggled and rolled on the couch, and the higher his bloodline, the higher his chances of survival.

Chen Hong's voice gradually fell, his golden golden pupils turned turquoise, and the rest of his body also appeared with turquoise light.

Words and Spirits, Creation!

Chen Hong gradually looked at Li Yunfan.

Li Yunfan, who wanted to say that Chen Hong was gradually bragging about not making drafts, suddenly felt a kind of suppression from the depths of his blood, and this kind of suppression he had only felt in his grandfather, father and eldest brother.

This is the suppression of the bloodline level!