And at this time,

Almost all the people on the street were scattered, leaving only the group of people on the corner of the street, holding sticks, smoky, and several of them fell to the ground. The scene was once chaotic, but it could be seen that they were beating one person.

When Chu Xu came, he happened to see such a scene.

The dusk covered the west street of the Antique City, and the air was filled with a certain smell of blood, mixed with the smell of fireworks, which was really not a good smell. The sticks scattered all over the floor in groups of three or two.

Apart from a distance, you can vaguely see a cold and tall figure that is eye-catching, with sharp movements almost bringing out the wind!

Several people surrounded him, but when the baseball bat was swung at him, the boy held it with one hand. His joints were slender and distinct. He grabbed the person rushing towards him and smashed it hard on the wall next to him. The force was not light, ruthless and heavy, and it could almost cause death. At the same time, he swept across his long legs and kicked away the man attacking from behind with a cold kick!

It makes people feel cold when they look at it.

Chu Xu stopped.

The man was wearing a school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, clean and cold. Behind him was the twilight, and his shadow was dark and unclear. When he started, he was blown up by the wind. A corner of his shirt was pulled out of the belt. The waistline was faintly exposed, and a few drops of blood were splattered on his body, making his face unable to be seen clearly.

But that kind of anger was really terrifying. When he twisted his wrists, the numb and indifference that came out of his bones was almost suffocating, as if such things had been done thousands of times, and people could see that even if the person who fell to the ground was not himself, he would feel pain.

It was obvious that more than a dozen people were beating him, but they were not at all inferior.

"Damn!" Yubalan felt his scalp numb when he looked at it. For a moment, he felt that his wrist had been twisted. He subconsciously swallowed, feeling something was wrong, and said weakly: "This person... looks familiar..."

Chu Xu thought,

The fuck you want to say.

From the way a person fights, you can see what kind of person he is.

The man's almost cold-blooded and fierce movements, dark and gloomy eyes, and the indifference on his blood-splashed face would definitely not be the first time he had a fight, nor was he a small fight, but the kind of person who really licked blood at the edge of the knife.

It's Jingbai.

Chu Xu had never seen a boy look like this. He was extremely violent and could not tell that he was cold and solemn and academic spirit when he was in school. He looked like another person on the contrary.

His eyes were surprisingly calm when he looked at that scene.

I can't say whether I was surprised or just because I should.

It doesn't seem to be a surprise.

The sky is dark and the wind is rushing.

The man seemed to notice someone was looking at him, let go of the man's collar on his hand, threw the man directly to the ground, and turned around.

The face that had always been elegant and elegant was expressionless at the moment, cold and terrifying, and the pressure of the aura almost made the legal person breathless.

Four eyes are opposite.

The man's eyes were colder than ever, and it was a corner where the sun could not shine in, as if ghosts and monsters were all in it, dark and empty.

But the school uniform is still meticulous and the temperament is so cold that it is shocking.

Chu Xu suddenly laughed, but unfortunately there was no warmth in his smile. He licked his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down lightly, and walked over step by step.

"Brother Xu!" After seeing Chu Xu, the flower arm, who was pressed to the ground, was particularly surprised, and she shouted excitedly and angrily: "Fuck him, fuck him!!"

The two of them stood there, and neither of them moved.

When Chu Xu hit this scene, the boy was not panicked at all, calmly, with a rigorous and cold inertia, and a sharp outline.

a long time,

"You go first." Chu Xu spoke calmly. The young man was holding his pocket with one hand, and the exposed wrist bone was thin. The outline of his side face was hidden in the dim twilight. He looked at the person opposite, "Let the person go, I'll talk to you."

To put it nicely, it’s talking, but to put it badly, who knows what to do?

After a few seconds, it was depressed and long. The dark and cold sky behind Ranbai took back his feet that were stepping on a person. The ink hair was a little messy by the wind, and it seemed even more sharp that almost broke through the bones. His eyes looked at Chu Xu as if he looked like a stranger, without any waves, and he didn't mind being knocked out by Chu Xu at all. Even if he just beat someone up, his eyebrows were still unabashed.

"Okay." He took out two tissues, wiped the blood stained on his hands, and spit out a word indifferently and indifferently.

The sound quality is mixed with countless ice grain texture, which makes the scalp numb.

"Brother Xu..." The person who was beaten was a little unwilling to accept it. He struggled to get up and glared at the young man fiercely, as if he was expressing that he had recorded this revenge.

"I'm beaten up like this, and I still have the face to call me?" Chu Xu looked at Ran Bai, still looking careless, but his smile was filled with a slight hostility, and his tone was quite ridiculous, light and cool.

The boy didn't dare to speak anymore and hurried away with the others.

And Wu Haze Lan finally understood why he felt that the person in front of him looked so familiar, because it was clearly the person he saw in the alley that day!!

It’s still Brother Xu’s deskmate!

The smog-blue brain buzzed, feeling that this relationship was still messy if it couldn't be cleared.

Brother Xu’s deskmate…

It was obvious that the last time he saw this person, he was still being beaten up!

But this time...

Such impact makes the smog blue and it's a bit unbearable.

He really couldn't associate the three words "good student" with the school uniform in front of him with blood stains and a low-spirited boy. He heard that he was still a high school god.

Is this sure it is the same person?

He had thought this person would not fight before, after all, it was the one whom he, Brother Xu, came to save last time.

But now the haze blue seems to suddenly understand something.

If Brother Xu doesn't come...

Perhaps those people will end up even worse.

This is nothing that can’t fight!!

Even if he is wearing a school uniform, his temperament is even more like a school bully than Brother Xu!

——I see how he wants to kill me.

This sentence came out of the inappropriate mind of Shirolan.

It's over.

It's really over.

What's the relationship?

The smog blue expression left with a complicated expression, and a group of people in their hearts were in chaos.

Of course, they didn't go far, just looked at the two people from a distance.

The boy's school uniform was bulging, and the wind was shining, making him look more and more cold and clear. He raised his hand and wiped the blood splashed on his face casually. His movements were inexplicably lustful, and his tone was plain: "They said they were going to fuck me to death, you?"

"That's right, after all, I'm the one you're waiting for." Chu Xu said frivolously, his temperament was a bit careless, but the curve of the corners of his lips was always restrained.

I felt a little ironic. When I thought of Chu Xiumao praising Jing Bai for his excellent character and academic performance, excellent self-discipline, and how good he said it was. Have you never seen Jing Bai smoke even if he had blood when fighting, and he was so cruel that he was desperate: "I didn't expect that the God of Learning to fight so fiercely."

It seems he wasn't there last time.

There will be nothing wrong with the other party.
Chapter completed!