No Protection Tonight

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"Okay, let's go and see if you are falsifying," they followed, not long after, I quickly walked to the principal's office.

Just at home, I specially changed a pair of trousers. I didn't find the wound of the calf by the scorpion. Otherwise, she had to blame me. Although the calf was hurt, I was surprised to find that the body's qi will flow around and heal the body. The block wound has already begun to scare. Basically, it does not feel any pain, and it will not affect the action. This is the biggest difference between Ming Master and ordinary martial arts.

Of course, now I have no intention to study this. The most urgent task is to ask President Huang, what is the situation, just in time, there is a teacher from the principal's office.

"Wait." I took advantage of the door and walked in. When I saw me, President Huang looked blank.

"President, you have a few meanings, obviously promised me, to revoke the ban, how to change it!" I asked a lot, not at all polite, the small traders stood at the door and looked around.

President Huang’s face was stunned. “Xiaozhuang, how come you?”

"You don't welcome me? It seems that you don't want to judge any advanced units!" I frowned, and some wondered, but now I am a veritable master of magic, just a little imposing, how can the principal be able to withstand it? Live.

"No, you should not be excited first. It is like this. In the early morning, Director Fang contacted me and said that you must not come back. Let me not announce the lifting of the ban. Hey, wait, I will call him over!" President Huang picked up the landline on the table and dialed a short number.

"Hey, Xiaofang, you have to come over." President Huang hurriedly finished, hung up the phone, and personally poured me a cup of tea.

Outside the small traders, witnessing this scene with their own eyes, it is even more puzzled. After the reminder of the principal, I seized some clues. It seems that the director is a wicked person.

Not long after, I heard the scream of Director Fang. "How do you, the small traders, get into the principal's office and still want to do business!"

The small traders have stepped back a few steps, and the director has swayed into it. "Yellow brother, look for me...hey."

Soon, he discovered my existence, and his face couldn’t help but be surprised. "You, how come you are out? Not saying you want to be detained!"

"Oh, Director Fang, it seems that you know a lot, but for the sake of one's own self, it is not good to influence the principal's wishes." I squinted, cold smile, an invisible pressure, falling in the square On the director, he was scared to fight.

"Oh, anyway, you can't revoke the ban. Don't think that you know Zhao, you can be lawless. Last night, were you not brought to the Blood Wolf Hall? Why didn't you kill you!" Director Fang rolled his eyes and gloated ask.

I haven't waited for me to speak. He said to the small trader, "You are stupid. He just fights a lot and bullies some little miscellaneous. He does not hesitate to pay the money. Do you think he has the ability to cover you? If you want to find him in trouble, this kid must not live for a long time. Your money is equal to playing, understand?"

The director of this party took a wave of rhythm, and the small traders suddenly panicked. "Zhuang Feng, I beg you, don't be embarrassed."

"Yeah, even if the ban can't be revoked, how much money will be refunded, everyone is a small business."

There are even small traders who have sneaked at me. My heart is not a taste. After all, I am just a student. It is difficult to grasp the right to speak. "Oh, everyone is not safe, you said that the blood wolf hall has to deal with me. What is the evidence? "I look at the director, seriously questioning."

"I said the best evidence, stinky boy, since you are paying attention to what is righteous and moral, I am not welcome, hehe." Director Fang's hands on his hips, it is a bit overbearing.

"Oh, this way, then I am looking for someone to see what he said." I took out my cell phone and called Fengtou.

"Hey, Feng senior, are you not busy? Well, I have something to do here, can you come over? OK, it is three, the principal's office is waiting for you." After that, I hung up.

"Cut, what kind of **** von predecessor, you still find someone! I want to see the kid who eats soft rice. I want to see who you are looking for." Director Fang sat on one side and raised his legs.

After about ten minutes, Fengtou hurried to the office. When he saw him, Huang’s face was a bit unnatural.

"Xiaozhuang, didn't come late, is there something wrong?" Although it was the servant of the dust, Fengtou still smiled.

"Well, this person just said that the blood wolf hall is going to kill me..." I shrugged and pointed to the director, who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Oh, how, that's what I said. He had sinned the **** wolf yesterday, and he was afraid that he would not be able to mix in Yuncheng." Fang said with a grin.

Feng head's face was heavy, and he was slap in the face. "Where, you don't want to talk nonsense, Xiaozhuang is my most respected person. How can I kill him?"

Director Fang was directly convulsed, and there was a bright red palm print on his face. He squinted. "Who is this old guy, what qualification is it to represent the blood wolf?"

"Oh, if I am not qualified to represent, then no one can represent it." Feng head is a little bit crying and may not have seen such a stupid person.

"What is blowing, I..." Director Fang has not finished yet, while President Huang is busy interjecting, "Small party, you shut up, this is the leader of the blood wolf!"

"Hey." Director Fang stunned and seemed to suspect that he had got it wrong.

"One, the top leader? The principal, are you mistaken?" He was surprised.

"It is impossible to make a mistake. I have eaten with someone else!" After he finished, he hurriedly greeted him and reached out his hand. His face was a polite smile.

Faced with the hand hanging by Huang’s principal, Feng’s head hesitated and looked at me and asked, “It seems that he is not familiar with him. Xiaozhuang, do I have to shake hands?”

Originally, President Huang had absolute authority in the school. Even a small trader was gracious to him. As a result, he was in front of Fengtou, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. He wanted to shake hands, and people did not necessarily give face.

"Cough, he is our principal, this face is still to be given." I cleared my throat, Feng head reached out, symbolic cold.

Directly increase my strength to an unprecedented level, because this incident is too big, the window gathered a lot of students watching the lively, bursting into a voice of discussion.

"Oh my God, Zhuang Feng should not be the illegitimate son of the blood wolf head?"

"You are stupid, even if you are an illegitimate child, you haven't seen it. Dad is so polite to his son? Instead, I feel that Feng Tang is in front of Zhuang Feng, like a grandson!"