Chapter 357: Angry Crown
Bai Fasui frowned and looked at Su Ziyao coldly: "Are you that Su Ziyao?"
Su Ziyao's face was calm, but his heart was endless, full of murderous intentions. The mark of the colorful butterfly on his chest seemed to feel his anger, and it was so hot that it almost burned his heart and lungs.
Hu Xiaoxian endured tears for a long time, and cried aggrievedly: "Su Ziyao, beat him, he is despicable and shameless, he is a bastard!"
Bai Fa smiled and stared at Su Ziyao: "Nima dares to move Lao Tzu and try it!"
"Move?" Su Ziyao said softly, "How can you just move." ”
He threw a punch suddenly.
This punch smashed directly on the bridge of Bai Fasui's nose.
Shoot when it's time to shoot, neatly and neatly, never dragging your feet.
Bai Fa Sui is higher than Su Zi Yao diǎn, and looks stronger than Su Zi Yao diǎn. The response speed is also very good. But Su Ziyao's punch was too abrupt, and there was no warning at all.
To tell the truth, if you really go head-to-head, Su Ziyao may not be able to beat Bai Fasui.
Yes, Su Ziyao often played basketball in high school, and he was still a good swimmer. The body is excellent. I also fought, and after becoming a dragon's tooth, although I didn't understand the dragon's tooth's killing moves, I had honed it twice with the shadow, and I knew how much to "dǐng" diǎn "small" said, .←.o↗ where to punch is the key.
But the white method is also not simple.
To be precise, this family is really not simple.
Bai Fasui never fought, he beat people. I've watched countless real masters. Ordinary people really can't fight him.
However, he ended badly today.
He only has arrogance and arrogance in his heart. But Su Ziyao's heart was full of murderous intentions.
Su Ziyao's every move and style is to do his best and leave no hands. Dare to slap Jiang Xueman, this girl is afraid of falling in the palm of her hand, and she is afraid of melting in her mouth, and her love heart is crisp. He dared to hit Jiang Xueman.
A punch slammed into the nose, blood splattered.
Bai Fa covered his face with his instinctive hands and was hit back by gravity. In this way, the neck is empty.
Then the second punch was smashed into the neck.
Bai Fa suddenly lost his breath, and just wanted to scold, before the word "mom" came out, he closed his mouth and covered his neck to gasp hard.
Hu Xiaoxian next to him had long hated him and kicked him in the crotch.
Now it's okay, Bai Fasui completely lost his combat effectiveness, squatted down on the spot, and his whole body convulsed in pain.
The onlookers next to him covered their mouths one after another, looking shocked.
But Su Ziyao didn't plan to stop. pinched Bai Fasui's head and slammed it into the corridor wall.
Bang......
Bang......
Bang......
His forehead was broken, and blood was sprinkled all over the floor, stained with snow-white tiles.
When had the students on the sidelines ever seen such a fight, it was almost murderous.
There were some timid girls who covered their eyes and screamed. There are some scared boys who have quietly slipped away.
Someone shouted, "The dean is here!"
Su Ziyao was murderous, splashed with blood, like a devil out of hell, not grabbing Bai Faxui's head and hitting the wall, but slapping his face fiercely.
From beginning to end, he only said one sentence: "Just once, how can it be enough!"
The bespectacled and chubby 50-year-old dean walked in separately, and when he saw the scene, he gasped and hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Stop! Do you want to kill someone?"
He stretched out his hand to pull Su Ziyao.
Su Ziyao turned his head abruptly and only glanced at him.
The dean only felt a chill rushing to his head, as if his eyes were like sharp blades, piercing his heart. He dared to guarantee that if he pulled it again, Bai Fa would follow, and it would be his end.
The director took two steps back in fright, dumbfounded. I watched Su Ziyao slap more than a dozen times before he came to his senses. Hurriedly hid behind the crowd, took out the phone, and began to call for security.
"Stop fighting. ”
Suddenly, a soft and weak voice came.
Su Ziyao stopped, turned around, and looked at Jiang Xueman.
Jiang Xueman lowered her head slightly, and said again: "If you kill him, you will die." His life is too low. ”
Su Ziyao let go of his hand, and Bai Fa lay on his stomach with the softness, falling to the ground like a puddle of rotten meat.
Just like in the face of Zhu Yuan, many people wanted to stop it, but Su Ziyao blocked the killing of the gods, and the Buddha blocked the Buddha. Jiang Xueman's soft words were worthy of the oracle of the Holy Decree.
Su Ziyao looked at the girl in front of him who looked down and didn't look at him.
It's only been a vacation, and I've lost weight. I lost a lot of weight, my body was thin, and I was lonely, but I stubbornly maintained that arrogance. Who is it for? Or is it just for yourself?
"Snowy ......"
Su Ziyao had a thousand words, but when he only shouted out a name that he thought of for a long time, he was speechless and couldn't say a word again. At this moment, he really realized that language was so pale at some point.
Jiang Xueman lowered her head and turned around and said, "Xian'er, let's go." ”
Rejecting people thousands of miles away, indifferent and cold, she didn't look at Su Ziyao, as if she had never had a half-diǎn intersection with this man in her life.
Hu Xiaoxian was stunned, and glanced at Su Ziyao, Su Ziyao understood what she meant, she must have said, idiot, say a few more nice words, the girl is the most soft-hearted.
Su Ziyao still didn't speak, because he couldn't suppress his thoughts for so long, and he couldn't help but fall in love all the time.
He took two steps forward, pulled back Jiang Xueman's shoulder domineeringly, held her face, and kissed her fiercely.
Jiang Xue struggled, his fists like rain, pounding on his shoulders.
Su Ziyao ignored it and kissed him frantically. He wants to use this kiss to tell Jiang Xueman how important this girl is in his life, and he can't lack a minute or a second. If there is less, there will be no happiness in this life.
Jiang Xueman tried his best to push him away, but he couldn't resist his domineering at all.
The fist slowly became weaker, then slower, and lighter. Those white hands, no longer able to go against their hearts, unconsciously wrapped around Su Ziyao's neck, that kiss, originated from Su Ziyao, but from Jiang Xueman here is more passionate, more passionate as fire.
Fascinated, for a long, long time, under the big eyes of the students, and under the blessing of Hu Xiaoxian's eyes full of little stars, Su Ziyao's lips moved away from Jiang Xueman's cold lips.
Because Jiang Xueman cried.
At first, there was no sound, but there were crystal tears rolling down her delicate cheeks. Later, I whimpered quietly, and I saw pity. In the end, he squatted on the ground with his face covered, buried his head in his knees, and cried pear blossoms in the rain, extremely aggrieved.
Su Ziyao's heart was like a knife, shattered into pieces, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.
Once upon a time, he swore countless times that he told himself that one day if Jiang Xueman liked him, then he would never let this girl be wronged by Ding Diǎn in this life.
But now?
He kept a calm face and shouted loudly: "Jiang Xueman, don't cry!"
Jiang Xueman raised his head, his face was full of tears, he wiped it stubbornly, and cried and scolded: "Su Ziyao, you bastard!"
Su Ziyao took her hand, didn't say a word, and walked towards the outside of the school.
Jiang Xueman couldn't break free, and Su Ziyao grabbed it very tightly. From the teaching building to the school gate, he didn't look back, but it seemed that he wanted to hold this hand until the end of his life.
Slowly, Jiang Xue stopped crying, and she asked, "Where are you taking me?"
"Meet your parents!"