In Jingsou Academy, it is common to see gang fights, but it is absolutely rare to fight more than 100 boys by one person.

The man, with bare hands and his long messy hair flying in the wind, was chilling in the anger from his pupils.

The other party, each holding a knife and stick, was arrogant, and Feng Qingyang was the leader.

After leaving the hotel and returning to school, Feng Qingyang immediately summoned all his brothers to protect his safety in order to prevent Zege from causing trouble for him.

If Zege dares to find fault, he will definitely be useless.

Feng Qingyang didn't know that, and shortly after he left, Xia Ningxi jumped off the building in grief.

So, he looked at Zege opposite and smiled successfully, "Boy, your little girlfriend is very good and very tender."

It’s so rare to be able to play everywhere in college.

Zege's eyes were breathing fire: "Feng Qingyang, you're dead."

"Zege, do you think that one person can handle so many of my little brothers?" Feng Qingyang said as he silently retreated into the middle of the crowd, waved his hand, "It's ruined his legs and feet, each of which costs 20,000 yuan!"

There must be brave men under heavy rewards. Although these campus gangsters know Zege's power well, they don't care about so much under the stimulation of money. They raise the knife and stick in their hands and rushed over at the same time.

"roar!"

Zege shouted angrily, and went to face him and started fighting with more than a hundred people.

The endless anger made Zege's combat power soar unconsciously.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the blink of an eye, he had knocked down seven or eight boys.

The high force of force is rare on campus.

“This…”

Zeger's back was cut by a sharp machete.

He ignored it and continued to rush forward. The pain would not make him wince, but would only make the anger in his heart even more endless.

Feng Qingyang looked at Zege who was trapped in the crowd and was red in his eyes. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, he summoned the troops in advance. If he was alone, he would definitely be disabled.

Three or four steel pipes swung hard towards Zege's head. The latter raised his arms suddenly and instantly mounted the steel pipe, and then his fist fell on the three or four stunned faces.

Dozens of blood-stained teeth appeared on the ground instantly.

Twenty, thirty, forty...

There are more and more boys knocked down by Zeg.

But the number of people gathered around Zege is gradually increasing, dense and irrigated.

The scene was extremely spectacular and magnificent!

It is even more shocking than the scene of young and dandy killing people on the streets seen in Hong Kong films.

"Who dares to stop me, don't blame me for being polite!"

The scene of Xia Ningxi lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, her pupils became more severe, and her fists became even more fierce.

The steel pipe is not hard enough to his bones, and the blade cannot cut off his revenge.

Fifty people, sixty people, seventy people...

Behind Zeg, many boys rolled on the ground.

They didn't understand why they were holding knives and sticks, and there were so many people rushing up, but they couldn't beat an unarmed boy for a long time.

"Boss, give it!"

A boy found a shovel from somewhere and handed it over.

Feng Qingyang silently walked around Zege, raised the iron shovel in his hand, and smashed it at the back of the other party's head.

"Dong!"

Zege was attacked and was hit hard. A three or four centimeter-long hole was cracked on the back of his head, and blood was winding down. Soon, his clothes on his back were dyed red.

His body stagnated, and at that moment, several swords and sticks had arrived in front of him.

One of the sharp machetes swept across his palm.

"Click!"

The little finger of the left hand was cut to the ground.

Zege raised his foot and kicked the boys in front of him, then bent down, picked up his little finger and put it in his pocket, and continued to fight.

Kill, kill, kill!

At this moment, his eyes were red!

No one can stop him from moving forward. Even if his legs are destroyed, he will kneel forward.

Feng Qingyang didn't expect that even so, he couldn't even fall down Zege. This was really terrifying!

He was about to launch another sneak attack, but Zege suddenly turned around and scared him so much that he took three or four steps in succession, and ordered his younger brothers around him: "Continue to fight me to death!"

Dozens of boys surrounded the ground, and the airtight shadow of the sword bar blocked Zege's momentum to rush towards Feng Qingyang for a while.

Not far away, Jiang Lei looked at Zege's bloody figure and hesitated, not knowing whether he should call Ye Fan.

With his strength, he is not enough to compete with Feng Qingyang's power. Even in the past, he could only be beaten. At present, only Ye Fan can help Zege.

Although Jiang Lei and Zege did not have a deep friendship, the other party helped Ye Fan before.

Just as he watched Zege get caught in the fight, Jiang Lei couldn't bear it.

If Ye Fan is called, because the people from Tenglan University cannot step into Jingsou College, it is very likely that Ye Fan will be expelled.

It was a blessing that Ye Fan was not fired before, but the God of Luck could not always favor and favor someone.

While Jiang Lei was hesitating, Zege's calf was hit hard by several steel pipes. It was numb and painful, and he almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Lei knew that he could not wait any longer and had to race against time, otherwise Zege's situation would become extremely bad.

No matter how hard you can fight alone, it will be difficult for you to fight so many boys alone.

Even if your attack power is very strong, there are times when you are tired. Once a person is tired, his explosive power, skill, sustainability, etc. will decrease. At that time, he will inevitably suffer losses if his opponent seizes the opportunity.

"Brother-in-law, something happened!" Jiang Lei quickly reported, "Zege was surrounded by Feng Qingyang's people, and the situation was not good."

"I'll be there soon."

Ye Fan knew very well that stepping into Jingkong Academy again would be very likely to anger the new principal Cao Xia, and he would be surrounded and beaten by boys from Jingkong Academy, but he didn't care about so much, and he had to rescue Zege.

There are some people who are just a relationship with them, but they seem to have known each other for a long time.

Ye Fan felt this indescribable feeling about Zege, just like Lin Ying, the king of the underworld.

If your brothers are in trouble, even if they go through fire and water, they must help them.

No matter what the hell is that the rules between Tenglan University and Jingsou College are broken, labor and capital must come back again, and it is unstoppable!

The silver-white Ferrari whistled and galloped on the highway, like a sharp flash of lightning!

At this moment, the frequency of Zege's fists and feet was obviously slowing down. He was gasping heavily, and sweat mixed with blood on his face kept dripping on his clothes.

He was like a beast seriously injured. Although he was in pain and was in trouble, he had no intention of retreating in his eyes, and he had infinite fighting spirit.

However, although the opponent's troops were superior on the surface, they became more and more panicked as they fought.

They felt that Zeg was not a normal person, but a complete madman.

His fingers were cut off, and he didn't even want to go to the hospital for suture, but stayed on the battlefield to continue fighting. This person must be in a bad mind.

Some boys even admire Zege. It would be great if they were not enemies. Such a hero is worthy of everyone's deep friendship.

He may not appear when you are singing and dancing, but he will definitely appear in time when you are in a crisis.

The wind blew, and the long hair flew, revealing Zeg's blood-stained face.

The shining of the sunset shines on him, giving people the feeling of a hero in the end of the world.

The ice sculpture's face seemed to be unable to detect any pain on its body, even though there were more than a dozen knife wounds on its body at this moment, even if its little fingers were broken.

Only those eyes burned with unextinguished anger, like a ferocious beast roaring silently, roaring, and bursting out...

"ah!"

Zeg stretched his arms and suddenly roared to the sky.

The voice was hoarse and straight through the heart. Feng Qingyang was shocked and inexplicably panicked.

How many people do you have to gather to defeat this terrifying guy?

"Broken his hands and feet, fifty thousand each!"

He began to raise his chips to arouse the fighting spirit of his younger brothers.

To be honest, the boys under him were also very tired. After fighting for so long, they were already out of breath and weak hands and feet. What's even more terrifying is that fear has already invaded his heart like a tide.

Because they were all deeply shocked by the other person who was alone.

Many times, dozens of people beat someone up. If the other party can hold on for dozens of seconds, it means that they have certain strength. If they can hold on for a few minutes, it means that they are powerful enough. If they can hold on for more than ten minutes, I am afraid no one will dare to go forward and provoke the other party easily.
To be continued...