"Bah, bah, bah...!" However, the security guards were not close yet.
He was hit by wine bottles one after another, and he howled miserably and fell to the ground.
The bottle blossomed and the glass splashed.
The entire stadium venue was filled with miserable howls.
Chen Zongheng still stood calmly.
He was wearing a straight suit and had a leisurely look on his face.
He grabbed Mo Jiaming's neck and drank like crazy, without any intention of stopping.
The group of security guards fell to the ground in a mess.
Wang Hao, the school leader, was so angry that his whole body was trembling under his gold-rimmed glasses.
At this time today, Young Master Mo... was being humiliated like this?!
This is simply going to ruin his career!
If Mo Jia starts to blame him, his career will be ruined!
"Sir...you, please let him go..." Finally, Yuan Li on the side couldn't stand it anymore. With a complicated face on her face, she cautiously stepped forward and tried to persuade him.
"The wine hasn't been finished yet, and I haven't had enough fun yet. You, stand aside." Chen Zongheng's answer was so simple.
No one can stop what he wants to do.
What he said he would definitely do.
Yuan Li was completely frightened by his momentum.
Her pretty face was complicated, and she took a step back slightly. She didn't dare to say any more.
At this time, everyone in the entire hall was shocked and their minds went blank.
Qiu Shuangxia was also stunned and stared at this scene dumbfounded.
She did not step forward to dissuade him, because she was the only one in the whole scene who really understood Chen Zongheng.
This man does what he says.
No one can persuade him.
Seeing Mo Jiaming being repeatedly poured wine, his face turned red and he coughed violently.
The school leader, Wang Hao, was trembling all over, not because he sympathized with and cared about his students... but because he seemed to have seen the end of his career.
The young master of the Mo family suffered such humiliation at school today.
This Mo family will never give up.
And he, Wang Hao's official career will probably end...completely.
In this Jiangnan, just one word from the Mo family can make him... fall from his current position and become a wild dog.
"You, please stop!" Wang Hao looked ferocious and rushed forward angrily. The thought of his official career gave him the urge to fight for his life!
An official career cannot be ruined!
Chen Zongheng didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
He raised his right hand slightly and slapped him.
"Pah!" Wang Hao's whole body was blown away by the slap.
"Bang." Wang Hao was slapped and flew dozens of meters away, directly hitting the seats in the auditorium.
All the students at the scene were stunned.
This is the leader of their school.
Even the leader dares to fight??
This is simply crazy.
The little witch Qiu Shuangxia stood aside with her pretty face dumbfounded. She was also stunned.
This pretty boy is completely crazy.
What stimulated him? This is completely out of control.
But faintly, the little witch's heart actually accelerated slightly. This... seemed quite exciting.
Not far away, Chen Zongheng was still holding a bottle and pouring wine at Mo Jiaming crazily.
Mo Jiaming's whole face was now flushed, he was coughing violently and trembling.
His tears and snot, mixed with alcohol, came out violently.
He was made to cry.
He is a dignified young master of the Mo family, and he is running rampant in this Jiangnan...
Have you ever experienced such humiliation?!
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated.
Mo Jiaming, all his arrogance and wisdom in this life will be completely destroyed today.
In front of so many students, he was so humiliated.
This is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
Finally, he couldn't control it anymore!
"Pfft...!" Suddenly, my stomach was churning, and all the liquid, mixed with food residue, poured out and vomited out!
Chen Zongheng gently shook him and let him go.
He collapsed and fell to the ground, vomiting violently.
"Ugh...poof..." Tangtang, the young master of the Mo family, an arrogant and domineering young master.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground miserably, vomiting crazily.
The disgusting vomit, mixed with wine, poured out of his throat, staining his entire face and body, exuding a thick and pungent stench, which was extremely disgusting.
All the students present subconsciously took a few steps back.
Everyone's expressions were shocked and complicated, and their minds were blank.
This is Mr. Mo. The dignified Mr. Mo is vomiting like crazy at this moment and is even more miserable than a dog.
This scene was too shocking.
Not far away, Wang Hao, the school leader, stood up from the ground tremblingly.
He clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
When he saw Mr. Mo trembling on the ground, Wang Hao's heart almost broke.
His official career, his official career, was over!
"This is unreasonable! This is unreasonable!" Wang Hao was furious and rushed over with blood-red eyes!
He wants to fight Chen Zongheng!
His career is his destiny.
Chen Zongheng turned around quietly and looked at Wang Hao rushing forward.
He slowly raised his hand and slapped her away.
"Pah...!" Wang Hao's whole body was slapped into the air.
But before he could fly out, he was caught by Chen Zongheng.
Chen Zongheng pulled him back again.
Then backhand, another slap.
"Pa...!" Wang Hao's face instantly swelled into a pig's head.
"Uh...! Are you a waste when you think of me as the director of the school league? You are dead! You are dead!!" Wang Hao was furious and ferocious, "Call me someone! Call someone!"
But before he finished speaking, Chen Zongheng slapped him again.
This slap directly knocked out several of his teeth.
"You're right." Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and he slowly raised his hand.
The fourth slap, "Pa."
"I treat you like trash." His voice was calm and indifferent.
"Bang." Wang Hao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with dozens of teeth, and vomited blood together.
He staggered and fell directly to the ground.
But Chen Zongheng had no intention of letting him go.
He knelt down and lifted Wang Hao's whole body up again.
“As a school administrator, are you protecting students?”
"Pah...!" A hard slap in the face.
Wang Hao's face trembled violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the entire row of teeth in his upper jaw were blown away.
"Bullying and bullying, protecting him?"
"Pah...!!" Another slap.
Wang Hao's entire face was almost deformed by the slap.
The entire row of teeth in his lower jaw were also blown away.
His mouth was full of blood, mixed with saliva, and kept overflowing.
Those gold-framed eyes were shattered by the fan, which was extremely miserable.
This, the leader of the top team in Tangtang School, is being... so humiliated at this moment.
This is simply.
All the students present were dumbfounded.
too crazy.
This is too crazy.
The group of boys looked shocked.
The girls were also confused, with a few girls clenching their pink fists, their beautiful eyes filled with admiration, shock and anticipation.
This man is so handsome.
Even the school leaders... dare to fight.
You know, Wang Hao's reputation in school is... extremely bad.
This old guy, everyone is calling for beating him. But, because... he is forced by his position, and he is afraid of the Mo family backers behind him, so... no students dare to touch him.
But today, someone finally took action and slapped Wang Hao hard!
This scene is simply... so enjoyable!!
Not only Wang Hao, but also the immortal young master of the Mo family... Mo Jiaming... was given a drink and fell to the ground, vomiting wildly.
This simply makes everyone feel so excited!
"Pah. Pah. Pah..."
At the scene, violent slaps continued to be heard.
Wang Hao was stunned.
Vomiting blood from the mouth, body trembling and convulsing.
He has lived for decades, and no one has ever bullied him like this.
Never before!
Finally, he was beaten until he almost died.
His whole body was limp and he fell directly to the ground, dripping with blood.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferently and slowly lit a cigarette.
Then, he raised his foot and stepped on Wang Hao's pig-head-like head with his polished leather shoe.
Chen Zongheng stared at Wang Hao at his feet, his voice was extremely indifferent, with a hint of indifference.