Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  The position of the boss of Yanhua High School is not a hereditary system, but a practical fist. It took Luo Zihang three months to break three ribs, and finally leveled all the senior groups to sit in this position, and also proved his ability to Luo Jingyuan.

  He couldn't think of it anyway, all the ups and downs broke through, but today he was planted on a small thorn head in the first year of high school, and he had to admit defeat by himself. But even if he wasn't reconciled anymore, he couldn't see his brother blocking the knife, and escaped with the woman in his arms.

   "Withdraw." As soon as the roar came out, not to mention that the opponent could not think of it, even the little brother on his side was confused.

   Just as everyone was about to execute the instructions subconsciously, they suddenly heard a sweet and clear voice, and said firmly: "No one is allowed to back away."

This calm and powerful sound with an astonishing aura, for a while, even Luo Zihang was bluffed, staring up in a dazed manner, but when he ran into the young boy’s **** and white eyes, the little bit of light inside seemed to burn. The flames can burn people clean in an instant.

  If it withdraws today, it will not only destroy Luo Zihang’s reputation, but also the confidence of the senior Crimson Tiger Gang in the next heir.

  Qin Qing understands this, and Luo Zihang can't think of it, but, "Aye, you are my brother, we have to go together."

  He also firmly grasped her hand and looked at her pale face without giving in.

  In the short stalemate, a frantic laughter suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

"Haha, I'm so touched that I want to cry." Tian Hong stared at a pig-headed face and walked over under layers of protection. He looked around between the three holding hands and smiled maliciously: " You don’t have to fight anymore. Even if you want to leave, you can’t leave. Luo Zihang, for this day, I have prepared a big surprise for you."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm and made a gesture like Luo Zihang just now. Then there was another footsteps from the door, and a dozen more people rushed in to join the situation.

   "Tian Hong, what do you mean?" Luo Zihang looked at the group of people afterwards holding watermelon knives in their hands, his complexion suddenly became serious.

"Haha, I drove everyone away. No one will notice any accidents happened to Shao Luo here today." In this overwhelming situation, Tian Hong no longer concealed his conspiracy, and said with a grim expression: "Today you and your brother, just stay here. As for your woman and this beautiful new classmate, I will help you'take care'."

The word   Take care came out of his mouth, mixed with a hint of unexplained taste, which made people easily think of some pictures of Dirty Yuezhuang.

   "Oh, I don't want it, Luo Zihang, help me..." Bai Zhenzhen cried and threw himself into the arms of the young man, his helpless and weak appearance increasingly aroused pity.

Luo Zihang had a headache. He didn't even have a chance to secretly ask for help. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the wrist he was pulling was out of control. Before he could reach out his hand again, he heard a faint smile suddenly sounded. .

"Hehe..." After a fight, the delicate face of the teenager was a little messy, and the warm red sunlight of the setting sun fell on her jade-like face, like a hazy tulle. After the veil, she lightly opened her lips. By the side, the smile at the corner of his mouth is elegant and noble, "Since classmate Tian thinks of me so much, I think I should pay respects and pay back."

  Hearing this, Tian Hong on the opposite side was taken aback, apparently did not understand what she meant.

  Only the next moment, I saw the young man raising his arm, lightly tapping on his slender and white fingertips, and snapping his fingers in mid-air.

Snapped.

A crisp sound fell, and a black shadow emerged from the rockery at the back of the park. The movements gathered quickly, and the uniform black dress and mature tall physique were enveloped under pressure. The center point of these arrogant little furry children are like ants. Small.

   "You..." Tian Hong looked at the dozens of people in black who had emerged out of thin air. His smile instantly froze at the corner of his mouth. He stared at the slender young man inconceivably, and said, "Who are you?"

  It is definitely not a simple figure to mobilize so many people in the territory of the Red Tiger Gang.

"Me?" The young man raised his tone, raised the stick, and cleared the obstacles in front of him with a bang. He walked in front of him in a leisurely pace, nodded and smiled decently: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Song Ruye. , Belonging to the night gang."

  Anyone who has fantasized about the chaos has heard of the name “Sleep Gang”. The ruthless role that has dominated China for hundreds of years has created legends one after another, and it is still the talk of the older generation after dinner.

  Tian Hong’s family was watching the scene. Naturally, I heard that when the color underneath changed, he noticed that the character night was painted on the clothes of the man in black. The cold sweat immediately covered his forehead, "I...ah!"

  He just wanted to talk with his mouth open, but he was thrown out by the boy's sap. Amid the sharp pain of his cheek, the **** smell quickly filled his entire mouth, causing him to scream heartbreakingly.

   "I am a person, I don't like to come." No matter the people on the ground spit out blood and roll over, Qin Qing still walked over calmly, with a faint smile on his face that looked particularly charming in the afterglow of the setting sun.

  At this time, looking at that delicate face, Tian Hong only felt cold all over, and his muscles kept shrinking back, wishing to flee the scene immediately.

  Just as soon as he turned around, he heard the sound of the wind in the air. In the muffled sound, the calf made a cracking sound of broken bones.

   "Ah!" Tian Hong screamed again, and the whole person leaped face down on the lawn, nibbling on the mud, completely losing his mobility.

  The little brothers all around saw this scene and they all backed up and did not dare to approach, let alone go up to rescue.

  No one can imagine that a young man who is dressed clean and expensive, like a noble son, would be so cruel, even if she has a warm color on her body, it still makes people feel shuddering.

  In the end, Qin Qing broke the other's arm again to compensate for the arm that had suffered twice.

  After repeated torture, Tian Hong was basically unconscious, and when he was carried away, dozens of younger brothers were all in the shape of fleeing from wasteland, which was very pleasant to see.

   "Send someone to follow, I guess someone is doing a trick behind you." After shaking off his men, a few people briefly trimmed in the pavilion, Qin Qing groaned coldly, clutching his arms.

   "I will arrange it." Luo Zihang nodded in response, his sight fell on her injury, and said with some worry: "Should I send you to the hospital for an examination?"

  This arm was hit by a stick just now, and the wound must have broken open again.

  Qin Qing glanced down at the bleeding gauze, her eyebrows became a bit cold, and then she got up and dropped a sentence, "Take care of your woman first."