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Chapter 032 Playing smashed!

Dingling!

As soon as the bell rang for get out of class, the teacher left with the lesson plan. Yuan Feifei rushed out of the classroom like a wind, and even though he was at the door, he still looked at Ye Qianqian with hatred.

The classroom became as lively as a market, and many people looked at Ye Qianqian directly or indirectly.

Liu Ang walked over directly with great might.

Since Ye Qianqian appeared in the classroom, Liu Ang's eyes almost fell out and he was secretly swallowing his saliva.

If Ling Yao is not in the same class and he doesn't have the chance to get involved, then forget it. Now Ye Qianqian is sent to his mouth, so he can't let it go.

Several followers also followed Liu Ang with a smirk. Seeing this, the other students retreated and did not dare to fight against him.

Yu Mo rubbed his temples, and Ye Qianqian kept quarreling in this class, which was less than the original book he planned to read.

When he had a break during class, he didn't need to race against time. He had a short rest and relax his brain.

Ye Qianqian seemed to want to talk to him, but a tall figure walked to the table.

Dongdong!

Liu Ang hit the desk heavily, stretched out his hand, and said in a ruffian manner: "Welcome Ye Qianqian, my name is Liu Ang, let's meet you. From now on, I will protect you. As long as you mention my name, no one dares to make things difficult for you."

Ye Qianqian raised his eyes slightly and saw Liu Ang’s self-deserving look. He lowered his head again, without saying a word.

She has seen too many such people who dominate the campus, and she looks down on them at all, because such people will only bully the weak and fear the strong and be arrogant.

Liu Ang's hand reached in the air, not holding the expected soft jade hand, and immediately his cheeks turned red.

However, you must be graceful in front of beauties, especially for beauties at the school beauties level. He silently comforted himself. It must be that Ye Qianqian was embarrassed, so he should take the initiative.

His hand grabbed Ye Qianqian's hand and said enthusiastically: "Don't be embarrassed, I'm so helpful..."

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Liu Ang oh oh, and hurriedly retracted his hand like an electric shock.

Ye Qianqian actually took the ruler on Yu Mo's table and slapped Liu Ang's hand hard, and a red mark immediately appeared.

Liu Ang was stunned, and the others were stunned.

Liu Ang was actually beaten!

He was the only one who beats others, but he was beaten by others in public.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath and worry about Ye Qianqian.

On the first day of coming to school, I offended the campus bully and my life will definitely not be easy in the future.

Liu Ang woke up from his dream and his anger suddenly rose, as if he was about to break through the top of his head, and he looked at him with anger: "Do you dare to hit me?"

Ye Qianqian said without raising his head: "I hate flies the most. They are buzzing and flying around, which is so annoying."

puff!

Someone in the crowd laughed, and Liu Ang was indeed as annoying as a fly.

"Who dares to laugh?" Liu Ang's veins were revealed and he stared at everyone with a ferocious look.

Everyone was immediately silent.

A follower caught Tang Jing because there was still a smile on his lips. The follower scolded: "You dare to laugh at our boss, are you looking for a blow, right?"

Tang Jing straightened his body without any fear, and said jokingly: "What's wrong with me laughing at him? I was as annoying as a fly."

"You..." The follower subconsciously wanted to punch, but saw Tang Jing's cheek clearly, and was so scared that he hurriedly retreated.

They still remembered the scene yesterday.

Not only a few followers, but even Liu Ang suffered a loss at Tang Jing's hands. The kung fu from across the mountain was indeed very shocking.

Didn’t you see that Liu Ang still had gauze wrapped around his wrist?

Tang Jing was full of momentum and said aggressively: "What are you? Ye Qianqian is a new classmate. If you want to bully the new classmate, I, Tang Jing, will not agree."

As he said that, he raised his arms and showed off his not-so-strong biceps.

Ye Qianqian raised his head in surprise and looked at Tang Jing curiously. With her eyes, it was naturally not difficult to see that Tang Jing was not very good at it. How could he dare to be so bold?

Especially Liu Ang and his men's faces were red and they didn't refute immediately, which was a bit intriguing.

"Liu Ang, don't forget the pain when the scar is healed." Tang Jing pointed at Liu Ang's wrist and said, "My kung fu is not a joke."

Fighting a cow from the air?

Ye Qianqian raised his eyebrows, and the suspicion in his eyes became even stronger. He thought to himself: "Is this Tang Jing hidden in it? I can't even see it?"

Seeing this, Yu Mo secretly called out badly. Tang Jingzhen regarded himself as a master. He was aggressive, and Liu Ang probably wouldn't keep regressing.

Sure enough, Liu Ang was furious. He kept his anger and wanted to get back the scene, but after all, he was afraid of Tang Jing.

But Tang Jing's words forced him into a dead end. If he did not resist, his status would be even more unsafe, and no one would be afraid of him in the future.

"Tang Jing, you bully people too much, I'll fight with you."

Liu Ang roared and punched him out.

The punch was quick, and Tang Jing didn't react at all. He was punched on his nose, and blood flowed out.

"Ouch!"

Tang Jing covered his nose and tears almost burst out from his eyes.

No one expected that the turn of things would be so fast that it was dazzling.

Yu Mo was in the seat and couldn't have time to help, so he could only watch Tang Jing take a punch.

Liu Ang looked at his fist blankly, thinking it was an illusion, but looking at the blood on Tang Jing's face, how could this be an illusion?

He immediately realized that he had been cheated yesterday. Although he didn't figure out what was going on, Tang Jing was definitely not a master of the ghost.

He became angry from his heart, and he was deceived by a fat man and made a fool of himself in public.

It is tolerant, but who is tolerant?

His eyes were so cold that he could kill people. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fatty Tang Jing, you're dead."

The other followers woke up from their dreams, their eyes were both joyful and angry. In order to avenge their previous shame, they raised their fists and smiled grimly with malicious intentions.

"I can fight oxen across the mountain. Don't come over, otherwise, if I do my best, your fate will be very miserable." Tang Jing covered his nose and said in a muffled voice while retreating.

"Fatty, come on, fight the cows across the mountain, let me see it! Humph, you dare to lie to us. I really don't know how the word "death" is written."

Tang Jing was forced into a dead corner and had no way out. He raised his fist guiltily, trying to stop these people.

Ye Qianqian looked at this scene with laughter and cry. The change was too fast. She shook her head secretly: "I just said, with my eyes, how could it be misleading? How could this Tang Jing be a master?"

"stop!"

Yu Mo couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

Tang Jing can stand up and protect him regardless of his own safety.

How could he watch him bullied?

"Who called it?" Liu Ang and his men stopped, turned their heads and looked at them, and saw Yu Mo standing up.

Liu Ang's eyes lit up, and Yuan Feifei kept urging him to teach Yu Mo a lesson.

He was afraid of Tang Jing before, but now that Tang Jing has swept away this stumbling block, Yu Mo still dares to rush up to the gun. Isn’t that just right to try to get a shot?
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