But the ostrich doesn't just dare to eat people!

As far as felines are concerned, cats can fight snakes and dogs at a small level, and tigers and lions can dominate forests and grasslands at a large level...... The cat's body muscles account for a very high proportion, not to mention the ostrich with a pair of wings, which is two kings and four twos, blowing up the sky!

Doesn't that mean that they belong to a family? That would make matters worse for the other demon clans......

Dragon Nine Sons? In its eyes, it is just a branch of a snake, each with a few legs.

With horns and claws, teeth and wings, how can he teach a cow with only one more horn?

Vice Principal Zhen coughed lightly, trying to cheer himself up, but there was no way, they were herbivores, and when they encountered this kind of beast, they were a little scared in their bones, especially when the beast did not have any control measures.

"You sit down, I'll check."

Vice Principal Zhen stood up on the table, slowly paced to Liao Yong's side, glanced at it from afar, and didn't dare to shine himself in.

That's right, a living ostrich.

Vice President Zhen took two deep breaths, held the leader's shelf, and walked back with heavy steps.

Liao Yong: "Can you hurry up, I still have something to do." ”

"Hey, right away!" Vice President Zhen subconsciously replied, and sat back in his place in two steps. It was only when I sat down that I realized that my reaction was a bit faceless.

Vice President Zhen: ......

Fortunately, Liao Yong's attention was not on him at all, and the vice principal shook his heart and said: Fortunately, the face has been saved.

Vice Principal Lei opened the drawer, took out two wooden boxes from inside, handed them to Liao Yong, and said, "From today onwards, put this small one on your ears and put the big one on your wrists and ankles." ”

Liao Yong lifted the wooden lid, the box was covered with red silk, the small one inside was a black ear clip, and the large one was two black rings, the material was very similar to black agate.

Liao Yong didn't move, swept his eyes and said, "What is this?" ”

Vice Principal Lei boldly said: "This is a discipline, according to the school rules, you must wear it." ”

Liao Yong blinked slowly: "What is it for?" ”

Vice Principal Lei was already oozing a thin sweat from his forehead, and he cheered up and said, "In case you violate the school motto of the No. 3 Middle School, this is a defensive measure." ”

"School motto? What is the school motto? ”

“…… Unite classmates, love other 'clans', help each other, do not move your mouth, and do not use your hands. ”

Liao Yong said seriously: "Are you kidding? ”

Vice Principal Lei: "...... Nope. ”

"Even if someone else rides on my head?"

“…… No, others are very friendly, and unfriendly people will also be trained. ”

"What if someone provokes me?"

"Hypothetical...... Nor can you. ”

Liao Yong didn't even think about it, so he said, "I can't do it." ”

Demons are not as fragile as humans, and he can't fight humans, and he won't be soft when he beats demons.

Vice Principal Zhen: "...... Discipline is the last shackle you can't do. ”

Liao Yong tilted his head: "What if I can break free?" ”

Vice President Zhen's head was a little big: "...... We'll talk about it then. ”

Liao Yong no longer entangled, took the three training belts and brought them to his ears, arms and ankles, and the ear training on his ears was like an ordinary ear clip. The arm and foot training on the arms and ankles tightened instantly, and the black color gradually faded and became transparent.

Liao Yong clenched his fists, his hands suddenly changed into claws, and tentatively grabbed in the direction of the vice principal.

Vice Principal Zhen was taken aback by the sudden change and exclaimed in a rough voice, "Moo! ”

The arm training on the left wrist split at the same time, stretched horizontally, hooked Liao Yong's other wrist, and then closed and tightened, binding the two hands together.

Liao Yong raised his arm, looked at it in front of his eyes, and nodded, "It turned out to be such a thing." ”

Frightened by the cow's barking Vice Principal Zhen: ......

"You give me the way I was."

Vice Chancellor: "...... After 10 minutes it will be the same. ”

Liao Yong glanced at the wall clock in the room with displeasure: "Can't you change it back immediately?" ”

The vice principal shook his head, although there was a recipe that could be changed back, but he was afraid that Liao Yong would eavesdrop.

Liao Yong muttered, his arms and arms were tightened more and more with his strength, Liao Yong crooked his neck, his arms continued to exert force, his bones were overwhelmed, and he made a crisp clicking sound.

The vice-principal was terrified and advised: "Don't, your wrist will break!" ”

Liao Yong: "It's good to fold it and connect it again." ”

…… Isn't this guy afraid of pain?!

Liao Yong is indeed not afraid of pain, and he hates the feeling of not being able to control himself.

Liao Yong's palms turned outward, and just when Vice President Zhen couldn't help but miss the mantra, he only heard two crisp "clicks", and Vice President Zhen suddenly closed his eyes and thought: Eighty percent of his arms are broken!

In the next second, there were several crunch sounds on the ground, much like the sound of glass falling to the ground.

The vice principal slowly opened one eye and saw that Liao Yong's right hand was rubbing his left wrist, and the two red bruises on his wrist were shocking, but the wrist was not broken, on the contrary, the arm was broken into two pieces, fell to the ground, and fell into four pieces.

Liao Yong said lightly: "You can get me a new one." ”

Vice-principal:......

"Huanhuan."

Hearing the voice, Gui Huan turned his head, and Liao Yong carried his schoolbag on one shoulder and walked down the steps leisurely.

Gui Huan saw the changes in his body at a glance, pointed to his wrist and said, "How did you get it?" ”

Liao Yong said nonchalantly: "It's nothing. ”

Since he didn't want to say it, Gui Huan didn't ask again, but looked at the ear clip on his ear.

Liao Yong tugged at his ears and said, "The school sent it." ”

Gui Huan already knew what this ear clip was for, and presumably the monsters in the school who had a little bit of force value would wear this ear clip.

Gui Huan thought for a while and said, "You should bring a few more handkerchiefs to school in the future." ”

"Why?"

"You'll use it."

With Liao's temper, a fight is a matter of time, so keep a handkerchief on hand and wipe it when you drool.

In the afternoon, Gui Huan went to a fast food restaurant, and Liao Yong and Uncle An played mahjong downstairs. The elderly like to talk about neighborhood gossip and news and current affairs, and as they talked, they talked about Sun Shangjin's case.

"I heard that I was sentenced, and I was sentenced to four years, and I don't know which girl was bullied, but fortunately I didn't succeed! Otherwise, the girl's life will be over. ”

Aunt Xu accosted: "Isn't it! It's not far from us, and it's scary to think about it. ”

Another uncle said: "I have also heard that it is to protect the victims, so they have not made their names public, whether they are public, and those broken arrangements are indispensable." ”

Liao Yong blinked and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Aunt Xu: "You haven't heard of it, but in the front piece, there is a person surnamed Sun, who was going to bully a little girl passing by in the middle of the night, and was arrested that night." ”

Liao Yong suddenly remembered what happened that night, so he asked, "Bullying? ”

Uncle An played a card and said to Aunt Xu: "What are you talking to the children about!" Play cards, play cards! ”

Liao Yong pursed his lips, his long eyelashes drooped, and when he went home, he asked Tianxi, what do they mean by "bullying"?

Tianxi used the word "try not to be harmonious" and told him what it means to "bully." ”

As a result, three days later, Liao Yong went to the No. 3 Middle School again, and said to Vice Principal Zhen with two severed arms: "I don't think it's useful to wear this, it's a waste of materials." What do you think? ”

Vice Principal Zhen: "...... Why don't you try wearing two pairs? ”

Ordinary beasts like to bite with their teeth, so why does he have to fight with his arms?

"You this, what's so bad?"

Liao Yong's eyes flashed slightly, and he made a hand-tearing motion, and said in a low voice: "Do you really want to hear it?" ”

Vice Principal Zhen waved his hand: "...... Forget it, don't listen to it, I'm a vegetarian, I can't listen to this. ”

Chapter 65

When Gui Huan saw the red mark on Liao Yong's arm for the second time, she had a faint guess.

Because the night before, she heard a message.

Sun Shangjin died, died in prison.

It is said that he was lying on his stomach while sleeping, and he did not catch his breath, and he suffocated to death.

However, thinking of Wu Tianshun and others who "died unexpectedly," Gui Huan did not feel that Sun Shangjin was really an "accidental death." Coupled with the red marks on Liao Yong's arm, Gui Huan stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

Gui Huan rarely took the initiative to touch him, and Liao Yong climbed directly down the pole and put his arm on Gui Huan's lap.

"Putting you in an ice pack?"

Liao Yong looked at her lips and said, "Just lick two bites." ”

Gui Huan: "...... Let's use ice. ”

She went into the kitchen, wrapped some ice cubes in her handkerchief, and returned to the house, where Liao Yong was reading Journey to the West with relish.

With the end of the entrance exam for the third middle school, Gui Huan's second junior high school era also ended.

On the last day, many classmates brought a classmate record for Gui Huan to write.

Gui Huan didn't buy it himself, and it took him a morning just to write blessings to others.

Liao Yong basked in the sun on the side, and when Gui Huan finished writing, he took off his school uniform jacket, handed it to Gui Huan, and said, "Write one for me too." ”

Gui Huan thought he was not interested, took out a black water-based pen, and said with a smile: "What to write?" ”

Liao Yong didn't know what to write: "Just write ......"