Ximen Lang stood at the window and looked at the playground. He saw Dongfang Chenxing's followers raising another hydrogen balloon into the air. The banner hanging below read, "Nanfeng High School is full of bears. Once Chenxing comes out, who will compete with him?"
Fight." The sixteen big characters were extremely conspicuous in mid-air, making many boys on the playground even more indignant and yelling.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ximen Lang said to himself: "This Dongfang Chenxing is really arrogant. Do you really think there are no capable people in our Nanfeng High School?"
Fatty Han frowned and said, "Brother Lang, this guy obviously looks down on the boys in our school. Shouldn't he be taught a lesson?"
"Wait a minute. If someone else comes forward, let's not get involved. After all... he is classmate Xia Zhiyuan's cousin. For Princess Yuan's sake, we'd better tolerate him a little." After saying this,
Ximen Lang glanced at Xia Zhiyuan.
Xia Zhiyuan's fair face showed a faint pink color, and she said: "Ximen Lang, you don't need to test my words. Dongfang Chenxing is just a distant relative of our family. To be honest, I am also disgusted with his actions. Besides,
I'm also a member of Nanfeng High School, and of course I can't stand him insulting our alma mater. If you want to deal with him, just take action, I have no objection."
After hearing this, Fatty Han hurriedly said: "Brother Lang, since Princess Yuan said so, let's go over there quickly, lest that bastard doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth?"
Ximenlang said calmly: "The heroes in our gang can't bear it anymore and are about to take action."
Fatty Han hurriedly looked towards the playground and saw Xuanyuan Mo walking towards the middle of the playground surrounded by a group of brothers. He laughed twice and said, "It turns out it's Xuanyuan who has always been secretly in love with Princess Yuan. I guess my lungs are going to explode."
I guess he will definitely be able to deal with those guys once he takes action, let’s just watch the fun first.”
A group of people in the classroom looked towards the playground, and saw the boy next to Xuanyuan Mo shouting loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the people to deal with that arrogant boy are here."
"Our boss, Xuanyuan, takes action to ensure that they feel better..."
Many boys recognized that this was the leader of the Flying Tiger Hall, the only one who organized the Julang Gang in the school. He was a real person. They hurriedly scattered around and shouted spontaneously: "Brother Xuanyuan, come on..."
"We must defeat these guys and let them know how powerful our Nanfeng High School is..."
Xuanyuan Mo walked up to Dongfang Chenxing, looked at him with sharp eyes, and snorted, "You don't know how to live or die. Just because you dare to challenge all the boys in Nanfeng High School, you are really impatient to live."
Dongfang Chenxing smiled faintly, "I don't have diamonds, and I don't do porcelain work. It's not up to you to decide how capable I am. Why, are you here to fight? Great, as long as you defeat one of my followers, you will have a chance.
Fight with me and take care of yourself."
Seeing that Xuanyuan Mo was about to take action, a boy hurriedly said: "Brother Xuanyuan, that short guy across the street broke the arm of a boy in our school. You can't let him go..." He pointed his hand in the direction of the people opposite.
Xuanyuan Mo looked in the direction of his finger and saw the short man with a proud look on his face. He said coldly: "Short, come out. I heard that you are very arrogant. Let's have a fight?"
The short man's expression changed. What he hated most was for others to call him that. He said angrily: "You brat, you are looking for death..." After twisting his neck twice, he walked out and glared at the other person.
Xuanyuan Mo said in a deep voice: "You can only know who is seeking death by trying. You go ahead and do it."
The short man said disdainfully: "Let you come first, so as not to say that I bully you..."
Before he could finish his words, Xuanyuan Mo interrupted and said, "Okay." He suddenly jumped forward and hit the opponent's shoulder with his right fist.
The short man dodged to the right like a monkey, and quickly extended his left hand to grab Xuanyuan Mo's wrist.
Some boys on the playground who had seen this dwarf take action shouted in horror: "Be careful, this guy can break his arms..."
Xuanyuan Mo shouted disapprovingly: "Well done."
His right fist was a feint. When the short man launched it, it had already turned around, causing the guy's left hand to miss. He tilted his body and slammed into it, knocking him back two or three steps.
Then, Xuanyuan Mo took advantage of the opponent's unstable standing and launched a spinning kick, hitting the opponent's chest with his right foot.
The short man was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground. He was about to jump up like a carp, but he didn't expect that the figure of the other party rose into the air like the wind. His left foot quickly came down and he stepped on his right arm hard.
With a loud sound, his arm was violently trampled off.
There were exclamations all around, "Look, that dwarf's arm seems to be broken?"
"That's right, it's broken and it's tilted to the side. A normal arm would never be able to tilt at this angle."
Huge pain suddenly hit the short man's body, causing cold sweat to break out on his face, but he gritted his teeth and held it back without screaming, until his lips were bitten and blood oozed out.
When hundreds of boys on the playground saw Xuanyuan Mo knocking him to the ground, they cheered loudly, the sound was deafening and echoed in the sky above Nanfeng High School.
"Well done, Brother Xuanyuan, well done."
"Let him show off again and he will be kicked..."
Xuanyuan Mo took two steps back, looked disdainfully at the short man lying on the ground whose arm was broken by him, and said coldly: "Don't think that you can be tyrannical if you have some skills. Nanfeng High School is not a place for you to run wild.
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The short man stood up despite the severe pain of the fracture, looked at the other party fiercely, and returned behind Dongfang Chenxing without saying a word.
The classroom of Grade 1 and Grade 3 also burst into cheers. Ximen Lang smiled with a smile on his lips and praised, "Xuanyuan Mo is really good. This hand is so beautiful."
Fatty Han said with a smile: "Let those idiots continue to be arrogant. Damn it, if I don't teach them a lesson, I really think there will be no one in our Nanfeng High School."
Ximen Lang said slightly worriedly: "I guess that Dongfang Chenxing is about to take action. I don't know what his strength is. Can Xuanyuan Mo beat him?"
Ronnie said from the side: "I think that Dongfang Chenxing looks like a pretty boy and is very weak. He may not have any real skills. Xuanyuan Mo is so skilled, he will definitely be able to defeat him."
Fatty Han said: "Of course, with Xuanyuan Mo's skills, most people are no match for him. It's not easy to deal with this sissy guy."
Xia Zhiyuan at the other window said softly: "That's not necessarily true. If you treat him as an ordinary person, you would be wrong. If he has no ability, how can he be ranked among the top ten young masters in Jiangnan."