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".〃I'm not in the habit of going home with boys." Long Er refused.

"It's not a good thing to be brave at this time."

Even if they are beaten, the two of them can share some of the firepower together.

Long Er stroked his chin and thought about it.

"As you like."

Soon it was time to leave school, Long Er packed up his textbooks and prepared to go home.

The students around did not rush away like before, but looked at Long Er with a gloating expression.

"I've packed it too, let's go." Azusagawa Sakuta ignored the gazes around him, and walked in front of Ryuuji.

On the way out of the school, Sakuta Azusagawa said, "Actually, I think calling the police is a good choice."

"Just call the police." Long Er sneered.

(Hao Zhao Zhao) It’s too cheap for those guys to come to the police.

Of course, those senior students will not be bold enough to do their hands at the school gate.

The two third graders looked at Long Er unkindly, clacked their fingers, patted Long Er's shoulder, and said with a sneer, "Come with us."

Long Er smiled, "Okay."

A cold feeling rose in the hearts of the two third graders, and disappeared in the next second.

Shaking his head, he attributed it to not sleeping well last night.

They didn't expect Long Er to be so obedient, saving a lot of trouble.

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Chapter 611

"This is the second grade who looks crazy? Doesn't he look good."

"Let me kick two feet first."

"It deserves it, who made him so arrogant!"

Long Er was brought into the alley, about a dozen students from Minehara High School.

Although Fengyuan High School is a key county school, not all of them are good students with good character and academic excellence.

There are also gangsters who eat and wait to die.

It is perfectly normal for an immature high school student to feel embarrassed and want to teach others a lesson.

Long Er looked around, feeling a little bored.

There are only a dozen people, and it feels like it can be solved in less than five to seconds.

"Boy, you can, - you didn't run away."

The third grade senior who just met today said arrogantly.

"Because you let people block the door." Long Er looked at people with the eyes of an idiot.

Veins popped up on the forehead of the dead senior.

"You are still so arrogant when you are about to die, no wonder you dare to say that in front of the whole school!"

Long Er showed a sneer.

"Because it's the truth."

Sakuta Azusagawa watched in horror, this guy's ability to kill is too strong.

Of course, he was referring to Long Er.

"If you say something like this, don't even think about leaving!"

The gathering of a dozen gangster-looking guys is quite intimidating, and the average high school student has already been scared to death.

"Go on!"

Azusagawa Sakuta closed her eyes, perhaps it might relieve the pain.

"what!"

"do not want!"

"I was wrong, let me go!"

The lines are simpler than expected, but the voice is unexpectedly not Ryuji.

The guy who rushed up at the beginning was simply held by Long Er, and thrown back like garbage.

The situation after that was also very simple, the space in the alley was narrow, and a dozen people could not swarm up.

Long Er's hands are like giant pincers, and those who touch them can be dislocated in light cases, or even have their limbs broken in severe cases.

Azusagawa Sakuta has rich facial expressions. Is this guy so strong? No wonder he looks confident.

"hateful!"

Someone picked up a wooden stick and threw it at Long Er's head, and he held it firmly.

The thick wooden sticks of baseball bats were snapped off like twigs, along with the swinger's arm.

The screams sounded one after another, and there were only two or three people standing intact at the scene.

"Gollum."

Cold sweat oozes from the forehead of the dead senior, he has provoked some kind of monster.

Long Er slapped the last gangster away casually, and it took a total of 20 seconds.

He smiled and looked at the dead senior who was deliberately left till the end, and asked, "Are you all trash?"

The dead senior's legs trembled, and he said tremblingly, "Yes, yes!"

Long Er smiled disdainfully, "Trash."

"You!" The senior was furious, but seeing the tragic situation around him, he swallowed his anger back.

"Yes, I am trash, we are all trash!" The senior smiled apologetically.

Long Er waved his hand, "I know, you don't need to repeat it."

The senior clenched his fist tightly, but he had to hold back.

"Are you a monster?"

Azusagawa Sakuta could feel his oppression behind Ryuji.

"Monsters don't count, I just happen to be a little stronger than them."

"..." Sakuta Azusagawa remained expressionless.

"You seem to be redefining the word 'a little bit.'"

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"But there will be trouble in the future. If the school finds out, it will be very troublesome." Azusagawa Sakuta was a little worried.

This is already considered a mob fight incident, and if the group insists that Long Er provoked it first, it will probably be a punishment package.

The reality is so cruel that officials tend to believe the majority.

"So what if the school finds out, didn't these people beat themselves up just now?" Long Er said strangely.

Azusagawa Sakita was taken aback, if only it were that simple.

"Senior, what do you think?" Long Er asked with narrowed eyes.

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"Yes, yes, they beat themselves just now!" Out of fear of Long Er, the senior opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Azusagawa Sakuta was speechless, "What's the point of saying that now."

The corner of Long Er's mouth raised.

"No, they'll say that."

"clatter!"

Long Er snapped his fingers, as if something happened, but also as if nothing happened.

"By the way, senior."

"exist!"

"Since you are beating yourself, why are you still standing still?"

The senior trembled, and slapped himself twice on the face.

"Is this okay?"

Long Er frowned, "It seems that you want me to help you."

"Don't, I'll use my strength!"

The senior was taken aback, fearing that Long Er would do it himself, he greeted him forcefully on his face.

"Clap!"

Both cheeks were red and swollen from the beating.

It hurts to see Sakuta Azusagawa like that!

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Chapter 612

"It's almost done." Sakuta Azusagawa persuaded.

This senior looks terrifying now, his face is swollen like a pig's head, he might scare the children if he goes out.

"You ask me why, he hit himself." Long Er said innocently.

Senior: "..."

"You know what to say afterwards, right?" Long Er looked directly at the senior.

"I know, I know!" The senior nodded quickly, pulling the wounds on both sides, his expression twisted into a ball.

Ryuji nodded, patted the ashes on his hands, and left with Sakuta Azusagawa.

On the way home, Azusagawa Sakuta couldn't help asking: "Is this really okay? You don't really think that group of people will obediently say that they hit themselves?"

"Yes." Long Er smiled, "Aren't you wondering why I care so much about puberty syndrome?"

Azusagawa Sakuta stared, "Could it be..."

Although he vaguely guessed it before, he would still feel surprised when Long Er said it himself.

"It's probably the ability to affect people's thinking to a certain extent." Long Er said vaguely.

Azusagawa Sakuta's eyes widened, why their syndromes are troubles, your syndrome is such an enviable ability!

"Really?" Sakuta Azusagawa was suspicious.

"We won't know until the school announces."

A lie mixed with the truth is the easiest to believe.

There is no impenetrable wall, the story of Long Er being troubled spreads all over the school, but the final result is shocking.

It is said that he singled out more than a dozen people without any injuries, and his terrifying combat effectiveness is staggering.

So the name of the school bully was publicized, and no one dared to trouble Bai Guilong Er again.