My bodyguard is super cold

Jiang Yuanbao's violent temper surged up almost instantly. He pushed open the door of the bathroom cubicle and came out angrily.

These people had cigarettes in their hands, and they came to the toilet to smoke secretly. Smoking is not allowed in the school, and it is a group of students, so they only dared to take a few puffs secretly during the break.

Among them there are also those who have liked the school beauty for a long time, so they are very unhappy with Feng Sheng, and they only dare to speak ill of him behind his back, complaining about his unhappiness.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanbao heard it.

"What were you talking about just now!" The young master clenched his fists tightly, why did this group of people say that!

These few smokers are all punks in the school. Even if it is a well-managed school, there are always a few people who don't study hard and only know how to dawdle.

They always liked to bully other students in school, and they were also in the third year of high school, but they were in the worst class.

Although these people were a little panicked when they saw Jiang Yuanbao, they were still very calm on the surface.

They stubbed out the cigarette, threw the butt into the sink, and flushed it down.

Jiang Yuanbao and the others knew a little bit about Jiang Yuanbao. They heard that his father was very powerful, but he was just the young master of a rich family.

There are four or five of them here, nothing to be afraid of.

These four or five people are all tall and tall, and they are all taller than Jiang Yuanbao. Standing together is very uncoordinated. It is estimated that two Jiang Yuanbao can't beat them together.

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The corners of their mouths were contemptuous, and they pushed Jiang Yuanbao: "What's the matter, did we say something wrong? Feng Sheng is just a dog, or a pug, and he knows how to kneel and lick. He really thinks he is some kind of character."

Jiang Yuanbao was so angry that he could do it, but he couldn't be named a saint!

"You fucking say it again!" A good boy like Jiang Yuanbao really seldom swears, and these people successfully made him an exception.

It just so happened that someone outside wanted to come in to use the toilet. Hearing the sound of the quarrel, he was scared out of his wits and ran away.

"It's bad, it's bad, there's a fight in the toilet!" The boy who went to the toilet returned to his class to report gossip.

"It sounds like Jiang Yuanbao from our class is fighting with those gangsters from class F in the toilet."

Feng Sheng put down the book almost instantly, with a gloomy and terrifying face, he rushed out of the classroom with big strides.

Many students who were fast didn't react. The student who just came back from the toilet saw a black shadow flashing out, but he didn't see who it was.

"The one who ran out just now was Feng Sheng?" the classmate asked.

The other students didn't see clearly: "It should be..."

The battle in the toilet is still very fierce.

"What's the matter again, do you still want to bite me? Feng Sheng is nothing but a fucking idiot. Fuck me, he dares to grab a woman from me!" One of them cursed loudly.

Jiang Yuanbao's sharp claws stretched out almost instantly, and his nails were beautifully trimmed, thin and sharp, and now they finally come in handy.