Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

As he said that, Xiao Bin took a step back, the meaning was obvious, he was no longer going to take care of it.

Zhang Yujie clenched his fists tightly, looking at the members of the Qingyimen who were still squeezing forward, his eyes were slightly red.

In addition to Zhao Wusheng and Zhou Ming's two relatives, he suddenly felt that there were many more.

About 20 underage students and more than [-] tall and burly members of the security department were engaged in a physical confrontation, and it was difficult to distinguish between equals for a while.

However, the crowd still moved towards the classroom at a speed that could be observed by the naked eye. [

Standing at the door of the classroom, Zhang Yujie looked at the vicious delinquent boys behind him who were holding dicks, and then looked at the excited students in front of him who were unarmed.

Involuntarily, long, sighed.

He and Lin Yufeng waited from the moment he stepped into the classroom, and he had no plan to walk out of the classroom safely.

Fighting against Brother Long is just a matter of trying to see who is better.

He was afraid that he would never have this chance again.

He had prepared for the worst.

When he and Brother Long hadn't decided the winner, the brothers from the Qingyi Sect came together!

It moved him, excited him, made him want to dance!

I just promised them: "In the future, as long as you are bullied, you will report my name Zhang Yujie."

They actually came here at their most critical moment!

But what Xiaobin said made him feel like he had been poured cold water on him.That's right, they... how could they beat the group of unprofessional teenagers who came prepared in the classroom?

That's right, if the two sides really fought in a melee, with their own abilities, they would be able to escape unharmed.

but!

They came here for their own safety, so how could they disregard their safety?

Could it be that he really wanted to watch his brothers being severely wounded one by one by the knife and stick?

I, Zhang Yujie, am not that kind of person!

Zhang Yujie looked up at Xiaobin who was expressionless, and then turned his head to look at the members of Qingyimen who were moving over step by step.

It's only a dozen steps away from me.

"Boss, we... are here!" A short-haired student shouted with difficulty, pushing away the nearest member of the security department. [