Zhu Guanhua had big beads of sweat on his face, not sure whether it was because of physical weakness or fear.
"Don't you just want money? I have a lot of money! A lot! You ask me to call my dad and you can have as much money as you want..." The smile on Zhu Guanhua's face turned into flattery.
As Jiang Qiao got closer and closer, the smile on his face became stiffer and stiffer.
Jiang Qiao never responded, which made him very depressed.
Finally, he couldn't help it and screamed loudly:
"What do you want!"
"Tell you, don't mess with me...my dad, my dad won't let you go!"
"I'll give you whatever you want, let me go? Okay?"
His face changed back and forth between flattering and threatening, and his spirit was approaching the critical point.
"Let you go?" Jiang Qiao walked to his side with a twisted smile.
Unknowingly, the irritability and desire for destruction caused by magic spread in his heart again.
He first raised a stool next to him and threw it at the camera on the classroom wall.
Scattered glass fell on those people.
Zhu Guanhua became even more frightened.
"You have to ask those people who have been bullied by you and ask them if they are willing to let you go."
Tian Zhen said that Zhu Guanhua had bullied countless people. Some of them just because they didn't like them, he led a group of people to surround and blackmail them, walked back and forth to their homes, and even found an alley to beat them.
Jiang Qiao gently raised his leg, aimed it at Zhu Guanhua's knee, tightened his thigh muscles, and stamped down suddenly!
"Ah——" His knee was trampled to pieces, and the huge pain turned into electrical signals and was transmitted to Zhu Guanhua's cerebral cortex in an instant.
His veins popped out from the pain, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his face was as red as a boiling boiler.
He unconsciously wanted to touch his knees with his hands, but his whole body convulsed because of the pain.
He was curled up on the floor, swaying from side to side, wishing he could die on the spot.
However, Jiang Qiao did not stop there. The boundless irritability stimulated him to continue moving forward.
"Don't move, it will hurt a lot."
Jiang Qiao seemed to have changed. He raised his foot again and did the same to Zhu Guanhua's other leg.
"Ah——" Zhu Guanhua's face was as red as pig's blood, with tears and snot running down his face.
His nerves had been numbed by fear and pain.
He still can't understand how he got into trouble with such a giant Buddha.
He is obviously very careful to curry favor with people who are stronger than him, and he obviously only bullies those who are weak.
Jiang Qiao looked at the moths lying on the floor indifferently, and he had an impulse in his heart. He wanted to use the fireball technique to burn these scum together with the classroom.
Just when this desire was about to break through the blockade in his mind, he suddenly woke up.
In the deepest part of his mind, there was a mysterious power slowly dispelling his inflated desires.
Jiang Qiao didn't think much about it, because the duration of the facial magic was about to expire.
He shook his head invisibly to make his mind clearer. He recited a few spells silently, and the rapid magic on his ankle was activated instantly.
He jumped up out of thin air and rushed straight out of the classroom, his speed so fast that it was blurry.
Then, Jiang Qiao jumped directly from the classroom corridor on the third floor and floated to the ground easily.
Then he ran with all his strength in the deserted school square. With a small jump, he crossed the wall and disappeared without a trace.
Several people on the floor were in so much pain that they couldn't control themselves. Regardless of Jiang Qiao's actions, only Zhu Guanhua held back tears and saw this blurry but amazing scene.
"Superpower?" These words were forced out of his painful brain.
...
Shortly after Jiang Qiao jumped downstairs and left, several boys hurried to the classroom with security guards.
However, except for the six people who collapsed on the ground, there was no one else in the classroom.
Among them, Zhu Guanhua was still wailing softly, and his heart-wrenching howl made the security guards and classmates who entered the classroom shudder.
The security guard checked the conditions of the six people and found that the others only had dislocated hand joints, but Zhu Guanhua's legs and knees were turned purple and black!
The security guard did not dare to neglect any more and quickly called the police. He also called 120 for an ambulance and took them to the hospital.
...
At this time, in another building far away, almost all the senior high school students were gathered here, far away from Zhu Guanhua's class.
It's time for morning reading now, so it's time for rest.
Cheng Ruoxi sat in her seat, reviewing the wrong questions she just brushed.
A little girl with glasses and braids hurried over:
"Ruoxi Ruoxi!"
"What's wrong?" Cheng Ruoxi still lowered her head, "The buns in the cafeteria are sold out again?"
"That's not true..." Ma Huazai denied, and then said anxiously: "What kind of buns are not buns... Ruoxi, you know, something big has happened!"
Cheng Ruoxi finally raised her head: "Big deal?"
The braid adjusted his glasses and said word by word: "Zhu Guanhua... is the guy who has been harassing you, and he was beaten!"
Hearing the words "Zhu Guanhua", Cheng Ruoxi's body trembled slightly.
But after hearing the whole sentence, she became surprised: "He was beaten?"
In this era, you have to get into a fight, let alone fight a local snake like Zhu Guanhua.
"That's right!" The braided girl nodded: "It is said that it is very serious, and 120 people are here! You can hear his wailing from a long distance away...Humph, he really deserves it."
No wonder I heard the sound of an ambulance just now... Cheng Ruoxi thought to herself.
After being slightly shocked for a while, she returned to studying. After all, this matter had nothing to do with her.
Her mood became more relaxed, which meant that she would not have to be harassed by that guy for a while.
…
Jiang Qiao climbed over the high wall in one leap and came to the alley where he had stayed before.
He first looked around to make sure no one was around, then changed his clothes and released the face-changing magic.
With the rapid changes in body tissue, he transformed back into his own appearance.
The moment the magic was lifted, Jiang Qiao felt as if his body had been drained, and most of his physical strength had been consumed.
He quickly held on to the wall, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground immediately.
After resting for a while, he felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, and then he suppressed the fireball magic.
Perhaps because he was too weak, the fireball at this time was only about the size of a basketball.
Jiang Qiao held clothes and shoes in one hand and a fireball in the other.
He walked to the corner, threw his clothes and shoes, and the fireball flew out, and the surrounding flames burned them clean.
Only a pile of black ash was left under the corner of the wall. Jiang Qiao supported the wall and slowly walked out of the alley along another path.
…
As the police car drove into No. 1 Middle School, the explosive news that Zhu Guanhua was beaten to a disability spread like a wind among the classmates.
Some people said that a mysterious man broke into the school and disabled both of Zhu Guanhua's legs.
Some people said that Zhu Guanhua's excrement flowed all over the classroom.
Others said that Zhu Guanhua's third leg was also broken, and the key reason was that he asked the mysterious man to chain the cow for him.