Supreme pardon

"Wuwuwu, let me go, please, Xu Xiaozhan, save me..." A cry came from behind the bald man, and Mao Hua and the people in the deck turned their heads to look, only to realize that tonight One of the girls who came with them was being held hostage among the strong men.

Now Huarong paled, trembling with fright, she could only cry.

"What's the matter, Xu Xiaozhan?" Among the people left on the booth, someone asked anxiously.

"They molested our female classmates, and even forcibly took Shishi away." Xu Xiaozhan explained briefly, and then rushed forward to rescue Zhou Haiping from under the bald man's feet.

It's a pity that before he could get close, he was pushed away by two men in black.

"Let go of our classmates!" Behind Xu Xiaozhan, a boy who came with him shouted.

"What are you guys?" The bald man didn't take it seriously. In front of everyone, he deliberately put his hand into the girl's clothes.

"Ah! Don't touch me!" The girl in the long skirt struggled vigorously.

Before, Zhou Haiping deliberately went to the corner of the dance floor with his arms around her to play, but he was targeted by such a group of people, and he wanted to take the girl away forcibly. Knowing that I can't fight alone, and the dance floor is chaotic, I don't know where the other companions are.

He had no choice but to get up first, wanting to go to the booth for help.

Unexpectedly, this group of people followed up relentlessly, and before he found his classmate, he was beaten with blood from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were blurred.

The men in black are all gangsters in the society. They have long seen their student identities, and they also know that the direction this kid is running desperately must be his companions.

It's just a bunch of young people, it's not worth being afraid of.

The purpose of coming here in a show of force is to humiliate and teach their male companions a lesson in front of these girls.

Get rid of the annoyance that they invited but were disgusted and rejected just now.

During the chase, Xu Xiaozhan, who was playing on the dance floor, noticed him, and nervously led others to follow him. After listening to a few gossips around him, he roughly figured out the cause and effect of the incident.

After all, I just came to the school to report, so I shouldn't cause trouble, but being looked down upon to such an extent, especially in front of so many girls around me, this group of young "outstanding men" immediately became irritable.

In Fuxing Academy, each of them may be very ordinary, but in the outside world, not to mention their age, they all have levels, which is already a remarkable thing.

The chaotic battle started with a thrown wine bottle.

In the chaos, Zhou Haiping was dragged back by his own people.

Misu shivered in horror, curled up on the sofa like a hedgehog, not daring to lift her head.

"Tsk." Wen Renjue was not happy.

He kicked the coffee table that had been moved to his knees back. The position below his neck did not move, but his head suddenly turned sideways, accurately avoiding a wine bottle that hit his forehead.

"Master?" Wei Duan asked in his mind.

Wen Ren Jue actually didn't want to participate, but he couldn't stand by and watch.

Regardless of his wishes, just say that the group of men on the opposite side are definitely not willing to just let him go.

After all, the people in the academy were young, and the fights were not fierce enough. Although the numbers on both sides were about the same, in the scuffle, the result was quickly clear.

The gang of men in black had the upper hand.

Slowly pushed them to the corner.

Wen Renjue got up and swayed a few times, and in an instant like a ghost, he was in front of the person who hit him, and he kicked the person away without making any movements.

His strike angle is very tricky, and his steps are also very elegant. After joining for a while, he specifically picked out those men who were oppressing his side, and the situation gradually improved.

Feeling that there was a lot of emptiness around, Wen Renjue looked up, he didn't intend to entangle, and directly found where the bald man was and rushed over.

His ferocity and bloodiness attracted the attention of the men, and the bald man yelled for people to come forward to stop him.

Misu hugged her head, listening to the screams around her, her face turned pale with fright.

If possible, he would like to shrink himself into the gap of the sofa.

In such a scene, no one really noticed him.

It's just that tonight, his luck was not very good. A wine bottle flew over in the chaos and just hit him on the back. Tears burst out of his eyes immediately due to the pain.

Knowing that he could not continue to stay in this position, Misu groped and climbed off the sofa, trying to get out around the messy ground.It's a pity that the circle where they were fighting was surrounded by many people watching, and they couldn't squeeze out for a while.

There was no way, and he didn't dare to make people go away with a loud voice, so he had to move around the corners of the table.

He kept being careful all the time, but he didn't know that his sneaky appearance had actually attracted the attention of the bald man.

It didn't matter who it was, the bald man grabbed his shoulder, raised his hand, and slammed at the man who was approaching him like a "ghost".

Wen Renjue pinched the man's wrist with his right hand, and kicked the man away until he heard the slight "click" sound of bone cracking. During the movement, he saw the bald man smashing towards him.

The footsteps moved slightly, and he wanted to avoid them, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the appearance of the man in the air, and stopped again.

He reached out and grabbed the clothes on the back of the person, and took it.

In a whirlwind, Misu couldn't even cry out, he was completely frightened, and there was only one thought left in his mind, that is, he was doomed, would he die if he was thrown out with such force?Or disabled?

"How is it?" Wen Renjue lowered his head and asked the man in his arms as he kicked the chair in front of him away and hit the man attacking him accurately.

After being picked up from the air, there was no movement at all.

Misu opened his eyes, his long hair parted due to violent movements, revealing his smooth forehead and blue eyes.

"I'm fine." Feeling the hand on his waist, Misu was a little nervous, and the temperature was clearly transmitted to his body through the clothes.

His face turned red instantly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone again.

Wen Ren Jue pulled him behind, and said casually, "Find a place to hide."

"Yes." Misu trotted away, rushed to the other side of the crowd, rushed forward regardless, and squeezed out.

For Wen Ren Jue, picking up the man was just a matter of course, this little episode didn't affect his desire to tear the bald man to pieces.

There was no way to avoid it, so the bald man had no choice but to draw out the dagger at his waist and rush forward.

Wen Renjue smiled and stepped forward without hesitation.

After only a few blows, they trampled people under their feet.

The scene was too chaotic, and for a while, no one on the other side realized that their boss had fallen into the hands of others.

Wen Ren Jue was not in a hurry, he squatted down, grabbed the man by the neck and grabbed him, without saying a word, he pressed down hard, piercing all the broken glass on the ground into the man's hand.

The bald man hissed and roared, throwing himself on the ground in pain.

Wen Renjue's eyes were cold, and he couldn't bear to see him.

Finally, the movement here attracted the attention of others.

Not minding the man's yelling at all, Wen Ren Jue grabbed the man's wrist, palm down, and pressed it directly onto another pile of broken glass.

"Ahhh!" The screams continued, and the palms and wrists of the bald man were covered with glass.

There was blood dripping, staining the glass on the ground, mixed with the wine, giving off a unique smell.

The corners of Wen Renjue's mouth curled up, and all the men in black around him rushed towards him without caring about entanglement with others.

Grabbing the person's shoulder, like pulling a dead body, Wen Ren Jue lifted the person up, picked up the unbroken wine bottle on the ground with the other hand, and smashed it violently.

"Don't come up, or there will be more decorations on his body." The voice was extremely soft, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The so-called "decorations" refer to the multicolored glass pieces pierced into the flesh. The young man smiled and said atrocious remarks, unexpectedly, showing a bit of elegance.

But the cold and stern light in the sleeping phoenix's eyes frightened the group of people who dared not go forward.

"Hey, take your men and leave, or it will be dawn." Seeing that the bald man was still conscious, Wen Renjue opened his mouth and said something incomprehensible.

"Well... I'll go, I'll take them away right away!" The physical pain was only part of it, and the violent aura he felt from the young man made the bald man instinctively want to escape.

Assuring repeatedly, Wen Renjue withdrew his hand and simply stood up, allowing the watching men in black to step forward to help the bald man and leave in embarrassment.

Xu Xiaozhan and a group of people were completely dumbfounded.

After looking at each other, they swallowed in tacit agreement.

They didn't expect that the man who didn't speak much and always had a gentle smile on his face would be so vicious in his actions, and he didn't have any human emotions.