(This chapter is a big chapter with 3300 words of conscience←_←. Congratulations to the new elder "Humanoid Monster"!)

Even the people in the fighting club were shocked by this sudden scene, but they knew Atwood's strength and power, so no one dared to question him.

Rong Cheng asked in disbelief: "What does this mean?"

Unexpectedly, these words actually aroused Atwood's reaction. His purple eyes turned to stare at Rongcheng with an icy chill, and then he slowly said: "It's not interesting. You can handle your own affairs by yourself."

After saying that, he ignored Rong Cheng's livid face at all, raised his head and looked around, and said in an unquestionable domineering tone:

"Whoever is following me, stand here."

Although there was no explanation as to why, most of the members of the fighting club stood over and stood behind Atwood honestly.

But this is the majority of the people, and there is still a group of people who are die-hard loyalists who have been officially bribed by Rongcheng.

They do not belong to Atwood's sequence.

In addition to the five people brought over by Rong Cheng, there are still seventeen or eight people around him watching here.

The scene now is extremely weird!

With these seventeen or eight people standing next to Rong Cheng, they now became the weaker party.

Atwood looked at the dozen people with cold eyes and said nothing.

The road has been chosen, all that's left is to walk on your own.

"Senior Wood, when did I, Rongcheng, ever offend you?" He looked at the Thunderstorm King with a sinister face, and now the anger in his heart had filled his eyes.

Atwood glanced at him lightly, then looked at Mu Fan.

"The fighting club will not be involved in the matters between you. The rest will be resolved by yourself."

This was an obvious show of goodwill from the other party, and I'm afraid only he and Harry knew the reason.

The fat man felt inexplicably happy when he saw Feng Xin on the other side holding back his head.

All of this was brought about by Mu Fan in front of him!

Mu Fan looked at Atwood with his bright black eyes and nodded.

Some kind of tacit deal between the two... was reached.

"This is... interesting. The person I found turned out to be the helper from the other side. The annual emotional drama is really exciting."

Finally, Shi Sen couldn't stand Baimao's endless complaints anymore, and turned around in a low voice and said, "Can you please be quiet for a while?"

"Brother, I can."

Bai Mao showed his big shiny white teeth and almost made the other party vomit blood with his next sentence: "But I can't control myself."

Just know it!

Shi Sen finally understood Zhang Shaotang's feeling, seeing a piece of meat on a hob in front of him.

Now Shao Qi from the student union is still standing beside Rong Cheng with his own people.

It shows the support attitude of the student union.

Rong Cheng's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Even after Atwood called the people from the fighting club over, he didn't even leave, he just stood there.

What is this going on? Are you watching his Rongcheng joke?

"It's really unpleasant to be grinding and moaning, and you have to drag the fighting club into the water. Are you sure you don't want to return to the team?" The merciless sarcastic voice sounded, this time the voice was rough, bold, and unscrupulous.

"Long Er... turns out to be this lunatic." Atwood stared at the burly young man walking towards him and whispered to himself.

"Senior Long Er!"

"Hello, Minister!"

The non-managerial chief thug of the fighting club, Ryuuji, walked like this while twisting his wrist.

When they saw the speaker's appearance clearly, the five members of the fighting club who were originally standing next to Rong Cheng were really going crazy.

It turned out to be the King of Fury—Long Er!

This is the only super master in the club who does not hold any position. He is an existence whose presence is obviously low and can be ignored, but everyone has to pay attention to it!

Why are all the big guys from their fighting club here today, and this time he is the most perverted one.

Their fighting club does not have a true president and vice-president, they are all led by ministers who are star students.

However, Ryuuji is a special case. He was selected into the King Cobra Special Forces just one and a half years after he entered school. His strength is well-deserved as the number one in the fighting club, but he has not held any position.

This strange and fierce man has a fierce personality and his moves are unparalleled in speed.

And everyone knows that Long Er only obeys two people, Renault and Feng Yu.

The former is due to his unique personality charm and strong overall strength, while the latter is purely about IQ.

Who the hell invited this great god out?

"Senior Long Er..."

The five members of the fighting club did not dare to drag him down, so they quickly bowed and whispered greetings.

Long Er, who walked in front of them, stared at them for a while with squinted eyes, then said: "Last chance, return to the team?"

These five people pressed their heads lower, and they had already determined that they would be tied to the Rong family's chariot.

"Don't say anything? Then just watch this."

Long Er sneered, without any hesitation or ink stain on his face.

The arm swung out with an explosion, and instantly five black shadows shot out, like whips and snakes.

The speed was so fast that the five people didn't even have time to raise their heads.

Plop, plop!

The black shadow separates when it comes into contact with these five people.

Then the next moment, the five people were whipped away at the same time, and landed with a thud at the same time. Their faces were pale, big drops of sweat rolled down, and they were speechless in pain.

In the eyes of the people around him, Long Er still looked like he was holding his trouser pocket with one hand, as if he had not punched at all just now.

"This is a snake sting! Long Er's famous move."

"It's an eye-opener. This is real practical teaching. It's awesome, my boss."

Without any hesitation about the words in his ears, Long Er looked at the five people lying on the ground and snorted coldly.

"Just watch quietly."

Long Er, who came alone, was not as grand as Atwood, but he took action without any concern for anyone.

He looked at Shao Qi over there again, "Take five steps back by yourself, or should I help you?"

"You madman..."

Shao Qi squeezed out these words between his teeth, but his body consciously retreated.

This kind of unscrupulous lunatic is the hardest to deal with.

Finally, after the matter was completely settled, Long Er looked at Rong Cheng: "Okay, Young Master Rong, don't take today's matters too seriously. I'm just trying to save you some trouble. After all, I haven't done anything to you yet, right?"

"

That flat look made the white-haired eyes behind Mu Fan shine brighter and brighter.

"A fellow-minded person..."

After Rong Cheng's chest rose and fell violently, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "What I did today was inappropriate, senior. Please excuse me, senior, and I'll go back."

Long Er shook his head, "It's best to resolve men's matters face to face, and after all, I was entrusted by the Kendo president, so it wouldn't be unreasonable to just let you go, right?"

He wouldn't let Rongcheng leave without saying a word!

"Then what do you want to do!"

Hearing Rong Cheng's question, Long Er smiled and pointed at Mu Fan opposite.

"It's a one-on-one challenge. You pick a group of them, or a group of them picks you."

puff!

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

This is absolutely true. Didn’t you see that Rong Cheng has almost turned into an eggplant face? That purple one, tsk tsk

The person who had previously dealt with Mu Fan was actually turned over and pressed on his head. People really couldn't bear it.

This plot is so flipped.

It didn't take ten years, just ten minutes, and earth-shaking changes occurred in ten minutes.

Long Er looked at Mu Fan across from him and grinned: "You can handle the rest by yourself."

Looking at the senior who showed his goodwill signal, Mu Fan nodded and looked at Rong Cheng coldly with his bright black eyes.

Take one step forward.

Rong Cheng stepped back in fear.
To be continued...