Love on campus: the protector of beauties

I remember the most serious one, when the prisoners rioted, the armed police were directly mobilized to suppress it, and many people were killed.However, the death toll at that time would definitely not reach one-tenth of what it is now!

The most exaggerated thing is that all of today is just one person!caused by one person.

"Die! You all deserve to die!"

Tianyi directly removed a seat, and when he swung it, he smashed it wildly.One of Yan Jiansong's bodyguards was coming to stop him, but Tianyi's violence could not be stopped there.

With a sound of "baji", that head was directly blown away by a chair.The white brains and blood flew all over the place, making the prisoners around even more terrified.

Just now they treated Tianyi as a wild beast and put them in a cage, fighting to entertain them.Unexpectedly, at this moment, the beast ran out and slaughtered them.

No!This guy is not a beast, he is a demon!

"Run, you're still in the way!"

Some guy yelled loudly, the prisoners no longer dared to rely on numbers to try to crush Tian Yi.One by one turned their heads and ran away, the panic caused by this directly made the surroundings even more chaotic.

A stampede occurred, and it is not known how many prisoners and jailers were trampled to death in it.

Over there, Tian Yi directly swung his chair up and made his way through the crowd.Target... Yan Jiansong!

"Mom...dammit, why would someone put such a monster in prison! I greet the eighteen generations of his ancestors."

Yan Jiansong cursed loudly, feeling unprecedented fear at this moment, turned around and wanted to run away.However, the crowd was too crowded, and everyone was running away in a panic. It was really difficult for him to move forward.

However, the following day was different, the prisoners saw him approaching, and one by one quickly ran away, taking the initiative to avoid him by three feet.

Even those who couldn't dodge in time, were thrown flying by Tianyi with the chairs picked up one by one.In the blink of an eye, the crazy Tianyi had already cut a bloody path and rushed directly to Yan Jiansong.

Yan Jiansong saw that there was no hope of escape, and that he was not the opponent of this fierce god if he wanted to fight. His legs softened immediately, and he fell to his knees on the ground, begging with snot and tears: "My brother Tianyi! Please forgive me!" Me? I really know I was wrong, didn’t I do it on purpose? I was also forced!”

Tianyi held up the chair that had been smashed and deformed, even covered with blood and white brains, and his face turned blue and white, looking at Yan Jiansong who knelt down in front of him.

In my mind at the moment, I remembered the scenes in the prison, Yan Jiansong's smirking face, and everything he did.

"This East Courtyard is my territory! Want to fight with me? How are you playing!"

"If you don't go to the ring, will your friend's life be lost?"

"Haha, what kind of justice is playing, this is a prison, idiot!"

......

"You...damn it!"

Finally, after Tianyi recalled those scenes, he roared ferociously, facing Yan Jiansong who was already ashen-faced, he waved the chair in his hand fiercely, and directly smashed it down.

"No! Brother Tianyi...I have something to discuss! Crack!!"

But at that moment, Yan Jiansong was so frightened that he was screaming at the top of his lungs.The murderous chair stopped no more than an inch away from his head, and a big hand tightly grasped Tian Yi's dropped chair.