Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 8 The Patient Villain (8)

Originally, he planned to be a villain in front of Yin Ling.

It seems that this idea is going to fail.

Just as Rong Huang was about to stand up and push the wheelchair out, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps at the door.

Rong Huang looked up and saw a group of unscrupulous teenagers with hair dyed red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

Rong Huang's eyes lit up instantly.

Looking at them like this, are they here to trouble her?
Rong Huang rubbed her hands together, looking forward to it.

It's been a long time since there was a big killing spree.

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"You are Ronghuang?" The red hair on the opposite side spoke, shaking his legs while talking, a typical sophomore boy.

Rong Huang paused and nodded.

It's me, it's me, it's me, stop talking nonsense, let's fight quickly!

"I heard that you have been pestering Yin Ling?" Lan Mao tapped the steel rod in his palm, "Do you know that Yin Ling likes Peng Xiaohua?"

Rong Huang: "No." She didn't bother.

There are so many beautiful men in the God Realm, but she didn't like any of them.

Not to mention that scumbag Yin Ling.

How can a small mortal compare with her?
"It's because of you that Peng Yue cried! Don't you want to hang around in Zhangjin anymore?"

Rong Huang: "???"

In other words, this is the legendary campus bullying, right?

It seems a little exciting!

"I don't even know you." After speaking, Rong Huang shook the wheelchair with a harmless face and wanted to walk towards the door.

"Hmph, want to leave? There's no way!"

The door of the equipment room was slammed shut by Huang Mao.

Rong Huang was expressionless, I was so scared.

It's just right to close the door. The so-called closing the door beats the dog.

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"Peng Yue asked you to come?" Rong Huang asked with a smile.

Sure enough, when Rong Huang said this, the eyes of the blue-haired leader changed.

Rong Huang clicked her tongue, the little girl is very thoughtful.

You can't imitate her and solve problems directly with your fists.

I don't know if this place can use her small axe.

It seems impossible.

Rong Huang said that it was a pity.

"You don't care who let us." The talking red hair widened his eyes, looking at Rong Huang who stood up from the wheelchair, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground, "Aren't you a cripple?"

"You are disabled." Rong Huang rolled his eyes, picked up the badminton racket on the table, and tested the quality of the racket.

"You guys, do you like that Pengyue?" Rong Huang pointed at them with a badminton racket.

Then Hong Mao blushed, "Peng Xiaohua is so beautiful, everyone likes it."

"No." Rong Huang raised a white finger and shook it, "I don't like it."

"Because I don't like Pengyue, and you like Pengyue and want to trouble me, so I don't like you either."

People who don't like it will of course be taught a lesson.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Come on, big brother!" the yellow fur yelled, urging the blue fur to charge forward.

Before they saw Lan Mao rushing up, they saw the disabled Rong Huang, who was well-known in the whole school, appear in front of them.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple: "???!!!"

Wasn't Rong Huang in the middle of the equipment room?How did you get to them so quickly?

But they had no chance to think about it.

How should I put it, the feeling of being hit by a badminton racket is quite sour.

"Oh shit, stop quickly, my bones are about to break!"

"Elder Sister, Sister, Ancestor, stop!"

Rong Huang directly beat these people to cry, and threw the fifth broken badminton racket on the ground.

(End of this chapter)