The wings disappeared inexplicably, Xiao Sheng was told to go out to study, the current Beihua group of dragons has no leader, and there are countless small fights in various organizations every day. Whoever is the strongest among them can be the boss, how can he prove that he is the strongest?

That is to bring down the people of the other factions.

But every day of fighting back and forth, there has been no result. The three factions are in a triangular confrontation, and none of them dares to make a big move easily, and they all hold a wait-and-see attitude. If any two forces exchange fire on a large scale, the other side will definitely enjoy the benefits of the fisherman and easily get the position of the boss of Beihua.

Day after day, the three factions finally found the same goal, who is the strongest in Beihua at the moment?

Xiao Sheng is not here, Yinzuo and Tianyi have graduated, and there is only Iraq that can defeat the wings. So the three factions jointly negotiated a result, who can defeat Iraq, who will be the boss of North China.

It was another calm day and the sun was high. The boring cultural class made Iraq sleepy and fell asleep on the table.

The door of the classroom was slammed open, and several second-year students stood at the door.

"What do you want to do?" shouted the startled culture teacher.

The students at the door ignored her, and shouted at the classroom with a gloomy face: "Who is Iraq?"

Iraq was sleeping soundly, and he didn't hear it at all, and the fat sea next to him stood up and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm Wang Nyima from the Year 1 group, and I'm going to see me on the rooftop after class. A boy said coldly.

A boy next to him immediately corrected: "Boss, now we seem to be in the second year group......"

The wave of the hand named Wang Nima was a slap on the head of the kid.

"Shall I use you to remind me?" and then looked back at the fat sea, and said, "Don't be late, or ......" He didn't continue, but left a fierce look and turned away. There was a conversation in the hallway.

"Boss, we're really a second-year group now!"

Bang Bang Bang ...... Accompanied by the sound of speaking.

"I'll say it again, I don't need you to remind me, no, no, I understand, I don't ......"

"Oops, oops, I see, I ......"

It's as if every "no" is followed by an "oops".

After class, Iraq was woken up by the fat sea and told him what had just happened. It seems that this is the first time that Iraq has encountered such a thing since he came to Beihua, and he is also curious about what those people are looking for him, and he seems to be fighting when he hears the meaning of Fat Dahai.

But Iraq felt that he didn't know why those people were fighting with him, why didn't they drink with him? This sentence completely left Fat Dahai speechless, and he couldn't even find any reason to refute it.

Summer has quietly passed, the weather is starting to be less hot, and a few geese will fly by from time to time on the roof of the teaching building, with a little cold air current, making the season look a little bleak.

There were seven or eight people standing on the roof of the building, their clothes loose and fat, each with a cigarette in their mouth, and one in the middle was the man named Wang Nyima who had gone to Iraq in the afternoon.

"Boss, I don't think that kid dares to come. ”

The other person continued: "I must have been frightened by Boss Gao." Haha"

A group of people laughed, and the corners of Wang Nima's mouth rose slightly, with a hint of pride.

At this moment, the door to the rooftop was suddenly pushed open. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, as if he hadn't woken up, looked at the group of people opposite, and said, "Are you looking for me?"

Wang Nima, who was on the other side, was slightly stunned, and suddenly took off his coat and shouted: "Come on, Iraq, let's fight to the death." ”

Iraq stumbled, almost fell, eased his emotions, and said: "Are you sick, startled, scared me." I just woke up and came to the rooftop, why should I fight you to the death?"

Iraq clasped his hands on his shoulders, looked at his surroundings, and continued: "Why do you feel a little cold? After a while, I have to go down first and pay a few respects to my classmates. ”

"If you want to run, take your life, Frost Level 5 ......"

As soon as Wang Nyima's gesture was halfway done, he saw Iraq suddenly turn around and move over, grabbed with both hands, and with his arms, Wang Nyima's body was unstable and staggered forward, Iraq's elbow was raised, and he was holding Wang Nyima's chest who was rushing forward, and then he turned around, clamped his left hand, and said, "Go you!"

I saw that Wang Nima was lying on the ground with a dog snatching, and Iraq stepped forward and stepped on his foot, and clicked a few times with his fingers on his back.

"It's all said, if you don't fight, you won't listen, I'll seal your acupuncture points first, and you will come to me in a while, and I'll help you untie it when you come to my dormitory at night." Iraq finished speaking, and turned to leave.

The people around him helped Wang Nima to find that his limbs were weak, and his eyes were blurred, as if he was seriously ill. So everyone didn't dare to chase Iraq, and watched Iraq leave so swaggeringly.

Iraq walked to the door of the stairs, suddenly turned back to the group and said, "When you go in the evening, if you have spare money to bring me a few bottles of beer, thank you." ”

Several people pierced blood through their noses and mouths, and said in unison: "It's too cheap, it's too cheap......"

Iraq returned to the classroom when the class was in session, and he nodded at the teacher and walked straight back to his seat, just a few minutes after he sat down.

The door was kicked open again, and there were a bunch of people standing at the door.

The teacher said, "What do you want to do?"

The group still ignored the teacher and yelled at the classroom: "My name is Qingfeng, a class in the third year of high school, after class, let Iraq go up to the roof to see me." ”

The teacher was so angry in his heart, this afternoon was a cultural class, and it was also his class, the first class was kicked open and yelled in class, and the second class was still there, he was panicked, so he glanced at Iraq and said, "Go with them." ”

Iraq heard the teacher say this, helplessly got up and walked out, and as he passed the podium, the teacher patted him on the shoulder and whispered in his ear. "Let them know the consequences of breaking into my classroom. ”

Iraq was stunned for a moment, then made an OK gesture to the teacher and walked out slowly.

This time, the group was happy, and they all came to the rooftop after a while. After opening the formation, I saw that the guy named Qingfeng took a bowl and a bottle from a person's hand, opened the bottle and poured the liquid inside into the bowl, the liquid was red and viscous, and it looked like the blood of some animal.

The man lifted the bowl, tilted his head to Iraq and said, "Boy, do you know what this is?"

Iraq shook its head.

"It's dragon blood, haha, drink it and I'm the dragon blood god of war. "This guy danced across from Iraq and then took a bowl and drank it. laughed wildly: "I'm afraid, haha, haha......, it's too late to regret it!"

I saw the Iraqi figure flash, and instantly came to the kid's side, grabbed his hair with one hand, and slapped him with the other hand, and then again, one after another, and said in his mouth. "Neurotic, my head is in water, and it disturbs my sleep, don't you, you talk!"

"Brother, brother, brother, don't fight, I'm not the dragon blood god of war, I'm actually the dragon pattern god of war......"

"Dragon-patterned god of war, I'll make you unrepentant, I'll let you impersonate ...... again" Iraq paused and began to fight again.

"Brother, brother, don't fight, I'm not the dragon pattern god of war, in fact, I'm a little dragon man, I have horns on my head, horns and horns, and I have a tail behind me, and the tail is ...... tail" said, said, this kid even sang.

Iraq really couldn't stand it, and it was slapped in the face of this guy, and his face was already swollen.

"Brother, stop fighting, I'll take it. As long as you don't fight, I'll promise anything. The breeze couldn't stand it anymore, and he found that he was starting to get a little confused.

Iraq finally stopped, thought about it for a moment, and said, "Well, carry two cases of beer to my dorm room at night, and that's it." ”

The man nodded hurriedly, glancing at the people beside him, and a bunch of people fled with him on his back.

Iraq shook his head and slowly walked back to the classroom, nodding at the teacher as he entered the room, before he could walk back to his seat.

The door was kicked open again, and before the man could speak, Iraq rushed to say, "Go to the roof, let's go!"

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "There is a traitor, withdraw!"

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