God-level son-in-law

Chapter 38 Am I Allowing You to Go?
Leng Qiurou was very disappointed, even though she could understand, she was still very disappointed.

She sighed and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

Peng Bowen smiled triumphantly: "You slandered my brother and caused him huge reputation damage, forcing him to drop out of school and go home. You must restore his reputation."

"what do you want me to do?"

Bloomberg laughed evilly: "It's very simple. You announce in public that you are wrong. My brother is actually big, fierce, and persistent. That's it. Just say it three times. Look, isn't it very simple? ?”

The crowd burst into an uproar, and many people shouted: "Bastard, you are humiliating our goddess!"

"Mr. Leng, don't agree, or others will think you did something with that bastard, and your reputation will be completely ruined."

"This is too much. Why didn't the security come over? Where are the leaders of the school?"

"Brothers, go ahead and drive these people out. Let them see that there are real men in our University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

Leng Qiurou blushed even more with anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't even think about it, I won't agree even if I die."

Peng Bowen sneered and said, "I don't like beating women, but I really know how to do it if I push it too hard. You don't want to be beaten like a pig's head by me, and then you post the photos on the Internet, and you just do it obediently. And , you bumped into me just now, you have to pay me for a few drinks."

A group of boys couldn't bear it any longer, rushed forward, and surrounded Leng Qiurou.There were so many courageous people, a boy shouted: "With us here, you don't want to touch Teacher Leng."

"Really?" Peng Bowen shouted: "Now, you, get out. If you don't get out, I will beat you out of the shit."

The boy was sweating on his forehead, but he clenched his teeth and did not move.

Peng Bowen was furious, and he was about to do it.At this time, several students shouted: "The security guard is here" "Good job, drive these bastards out"

More than a dozen security guards trotted over, and the security captain who ran at the front shouted, "What are you doing, which school is yours, hurry up and leave."

Peng Bowen shouted: "I'm from the Sports Academy, what's the matter?"

From the Sports Academy?The footsteps of the group of security guards immediately slowed down.

The security captain yelled sternly: "I don't care where you are, I warn you, get out now. Otherwise, I'll call the police."

There was no trace of fear on Peng Bowen's face: "My cousin was bullied in your school and was forced to drop out. I'm here to help him uphold justice. What's wrong? No matter where this matter is reported, I will It makes sense, what am I afraid of?"

He pointed at Leng Qiurou: "You must restore my cousin's reputation, otherwise this matter will never end."

Leng Qiurou gritted her teeth: "Okay, I can apologize. But I can't say what you said."

Bloomberg said disdainfully: "What's the use of saying 'I'm sorry'? Today I tell you clearly that you have humiliated my brother, and you must be humiliated. It is useless for the king to support you."

Leng Qiurou said angrily: "He did something shameless to me first."

Bloomberg interrupted unceremoniously: "Woman, I am here today not to reason with you."

Zhao Xingyu raised the tweeter in his hand: "Today you have to say it if you don't, and you have to use this to say it. Please, my teacher Leng, beautiful Leng."

Leng Qiurou was trembling with anger, she looked at the security captain for help.

The captain of the security team complained bitterly. All the security guards in the university city of Shanghai knew that the worst people to mess with here were the gangsters from the Physical Education College.That really provoked one, that is, provoked a nest.Since this surnamed Peng dared to come here to make trouble, he didn't even dare to think that he must be a gangster among gangsters.

But I can't ignore it.The security captain could only bite the bullet and say: "Well, I will contact the school leaders now and ask them to come over and mediate."

"Mediate ass." Peng Bowen yelled: "Ten count, I will do it after counting. Ten, nine, eight..."

When counting to "six", the boys around Leng Qiurou visibly wavered.When counting to "three", a boy couldn't bear it anymore, covered his face and ran away.

As soon as he ran, most of the boys ran away with a "crash".

When the girls saw it, they all angrily reprimanded.But it's useless, no one dares to take a step forward.

Leng Qiurou felt sad: the boys in several classes were frightened by the students from the physical education college, but few of them dared to stand up.No wonder people say that in the metropolitan university town, the School of Physical Education is a school for bastards, and the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a school for softies. Sure enough, it really does not live up to expectations!
When Bloomberg counted to "one", Leng Qiurou shouted, "Wait, let me tell you."

Peng Bowen and others laughed triumphantly and arrogantly.Zhao Xingyu stuffed the tweeter into Leng Qiurou's hands, and said with a smile: "Speak up, speak louder. If you want to look at me and say it, just say, Zhao Xingyu is very powerful, very vigorous, and super durable. You have to say it three times."

Leng Qiurou's tears swirled in her eyes, and finally couldn't help it, rolling down.

How stunning she is, she shed tears in such a sad way, it's not only that I feel pity for her, it's simply heart-wrenching.

Several girls cried.

Some boys were so angry that their eyes were red. They clenched their fists and looked around, trying to find a man who took the lead.As long as someone dares to come forward and yell, they will definitely rush forward and fight to the death with these bastards from the Physical Education Institute.

But, after all, no one dared to make such a move.

Even the group of security guards lowered their heads.They have passed the age of passion and impulsiveness, and they don't want to really fight with others just because of "this little thing".

Therefore, no one helped Leng Qiurou.

Leng Qiurou wiped away her tears, and smiled sadly, the smile was so beautiful that it was very beautiful, but also very heartbreaking.She shook her head and raised the tweeter in her hand.She turned on the horn switch, took a deep breath, and was about to say the words that severely humiliated herself.

But at this moment, a person shouted: "Wait."

This voice...Leng Qiurou turned around and saw that it was Bu Qingge!

Bu Qingge came striding forward, with a cold light in his eyes.

When he got close, he stood still and said coldly: "Not from our school, get out immediately. I won't count to ten, just count one. One, get out!"

A student from the School of Physical Education was furious and scolded, "Who are you so fucking old?"

He slapped hard across the face.

A crisp "pop" sound.

A slap was slapped hard on his face.

The student covered his face and shouted in disbelief, "How dare you hit me?"

With a roar, he was about to pounce on him desperately. "Wait," a voice called.

It was Bloomberg who stopped the call.

He stared at Bu Qingge in a daze, and asked hesitantly, "Which Bu Qingge are you?"

Bu Qingge said lightly: "Yes, I am Bu Qingge."

Peng Bowen's face changed drastically, and without hesitation, he cupped his fists and said, "Sorry for the interruption. Let's go now."

After finishing speaking, he shouted in a low voice, "Go, go quickly", turned around and left.

The student who got slapped said blankly, "Boss, he hit me."

A student from the School of Physical Education yanked him and said in a low voice, "You're such a pig, you want to die so don't you meow me. He's Bu Qingge!"

"Bu Qingge", the student muttered the name, his face suddenly turned pale.Not daring to talk nonsense anymore, he bowed his head and left.

"Wait." Bu Qingge said, "Am I allowing you to leave?"

(End of this chapter)