Han Tong had a fierce look in his eyes. He was the one walking sideways in the academy. How could he be ridiculed by a little girl like this for nothing?
Originally, he just wanted to catch this rotten, stinky girl, torture, ravage and play with her, but at this time, Han Tong really had murderous intentions in his heart.
He would not allow anyone to disobey him, the third son of the Korean government!
"I advise you not to do anything to me!" The little girl poked her head out from behind the fat man and scolded Han Tong in a milky voice: "My status is not something you can afford to offend!"
Wen Ye and the other four twitched their lips, expressing deep agreement in their hearts.
The stinky girl finally told the truth, but Han Tong and the others didn't believe it at all.
"There's someone behind me, and he's the kind of big shot that you, you, can't even kill!" Jiang Nai tilted his head and shouted proudly, "If you dare to move, even lay a finger on me, I, I will
Let, let you die! The kind that no one dares to collect your body after you die!"
Wen Ye:......
Taking a look at Han Tong's face across from him, Wen Ye, Lian Xiaotian and others felt a sense of sympathy for him.
I'm afraid Han Tong thinks that the bratty girl is telling people empty words to scare people, right?
Unexpectedly, he had no idea that what this little girl said was completely true.
"Damn girl." Han Tong grinned crookedly, furious and stretched out his fingers in the air to point at where the little girl was hiding.
"Why are you still standing there? Give it to me, young master! Get rid of all these nuisances! Master, I want to go there myself and let the smelly girl taste the taste of human flesh."
As he spoke, Han Tong's eyes flashed with ferocity. He took off a belt made of beef tendon from his waist, pulled it tightly with both hands, and stretched the belt straight.
A group of thugs behind Han Tong were about to rush forward when they suddenly heard a soft voice like a spring breeze, "Huh? What are you doing? Isn't this the third young master of the Korean government?"
Han Tong was stunned, the hand holding the beef tendon belt froze slightly, and turned his head stiffly.
I saw four young men in white clothes and snow-white clothes coming towards them with smiles. They were just standing quietly on the side of the road, but their eyes were as vast as smoke entering the sea.
The one who asked was none other than His Highness Prince Zhao Shen Yun, who was holding a folding fan and smiling.
The cold smile on His Highness' lips made Han Tong tremble slightly.
Only then did he remember that it seemed that His Highness the Regent had been staying in the academy these past few days??
Oops, I actually forgot about this.
Han Tong couldn't help but secretly regret, forgetting that these giant Buddhas were here, it seemed that the noise just now was a little too much.
But this can't be entirely blamed on him. He was also so angry with that short winter melon girl that he lost control of his emotions.
Han Tong lowered the beef tendon belt in his hand and was thinking about how to solve the problem when he saw a small fiery red ball rolling past him...
Han Tong's eyelids twitched!
The next second, the little ball pounced hard and hung on one of the Prince Regent's legs, wailing loudly and making continuous accusations.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, help me, Your Highness, that short winter melon with an ugly face and an even uglier heart just said he wanted to kill me. The short winter melon wants to kill me. He wants to kill me! He wants to eat my flesh, gnaw my bones, drink my blood, and he still wants to kill me."
You want to make me into a human flesh, ugh ah ah ah ah..."
The four regents felt a crow flying overhead, with strange and different expressions on their faces.