Violence is never the main theme of this world.

However, for junior high school students who have just come from childhood, wealth, status, and power have not penetrated into their minds, and the temptation of money is still in the stage of ignorance.

And Yin Zhihe, who really came into contact with the upper class circle at the earliest, only half-understood, he knew how to use tens of thousands of yuan a bicycle to show off, and he also knew that he used 50 yuan a pack of China to swallow clouds and spit out fog, but what he regarded as the truth was precisely the supremacy of force, just like the popular old boy in those years, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss

Hao Jun has long been accustomed to this fucking life.

Just like the popular saying at that time, I struggled for ten years just to drink coffee with you, and behind how much success was sadness, suffering, and tears.

Hao Jun thinks that he is a little person, he does not envy the nobles of Tianhuang, and he does not worship the golden phoenix man.

For him at this moment, a little bit to get closer to his dream is his happiness, and because of rebirth, his dream is infinitely close to him.

It's just that in his still slightly peaceful life at the moment, he doesn't reject a little stimulation, but he hates Yin Zhihe for watching his battle coldly from the eyes of a chess player, yes, he hates it!

His hideousness comes from the belief in rebirth, and also from the rebellion against life, not everyone can rise up to rebel against life.

He has long been unwilling to be just a cheap thing that is not even as good as a chess piece in the eyes of others, and he wants to tear off that high-ranking person and trample on it fiercely.

Hao Jun did not underestimate the ruthlessness of the campus **, the trampling on his back was the lightest, the young people were wearing thick leather shoes on their feet, they kicked Hao Jun's weak flanks with the toes of their shoes, and the tingling pain spread to his nerves, even if his endurance was countless times stronger than that of the teenagers, he was always on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

It's just that I saw the indifferent smile on the corner of the young man's mouth two meters in front of him again and again and the insult above his head, just like the self in the previous life, standing in front of the strong, forever can only lie on the ground so weak and helpless?

There are countless obsessions in his heart, and he has countless reasons to stick to it.

Time passed minute by minute, Hao Jun seemed to have spent countless spring and autumn, patience, patience, he had been trying to protect his head, and he still retained a clear consciousness in the whole process, he knew what he had to do.

More and more students began to walk out of the classroom one after another, and the movement in the corner of the playground obviously attracted a lot of people, but few people would come over to join in the fun when they saw Yin Zhi and Da Ma standing there like a golden knife, and only a few "scattered immortals" would come to see what kind of sacredness attracted all the people of Yin Zhi and his side.

"Oh, isn't this Hao Jun? Why did the freshly baked celebrity offend Young Master Yin?"

"Yin Zhihe, who wants to teach a lesson, will he be afraid of the so-called reason?"

"It seems that offending Young Master Yin is a very unwise choice, haha!"

The corners of Yin Zhihe's mouth kept tugging, he knew that there were many people on this campus who were not used to his behavior, and there were also many people with a tough family background like him, but they were very low-key.

He doesn't ask the whole school to obey him, but this sense of existence is also the object of his efforts to maintain.

The young man's strength gradually decreased, and Hao Jun clearly felt the pain in Zhou's body weakening.

His chance has finally come!

Like a hungry wolf that has long been eyeing its prey, he has planned it from the beginning, and he likes the feeling of controlling the rhythm more and more, even if it comes at a heavy cost.

No one noticed the hideous gaze that flashed in Hao Jun's eyes.

The young man at their feet is just a stupid pig who doesn't know how to resist, delusional about beautiful women, offending the dignity of their brothers, they are the old boys of this school, the overlord of this school.

The smiling guy has been standing in front of Hao Jun, and the attention of the group of bullish ** has gradually shifted.

Hao Jun seemed to feel the strength in his legs beginning to build up, and everything told him that he only needed to take a step forward to take revenge on this arrogant and domineering guy who completely regarded him as an ant.

Hao Jun almost endured the pain of his heart being corroded, and pounced on it with a single arrow step, facing the face that was close at hand, he swung his fist and smashed it on the bridge of Yin Zhihe's nose without mercy or pretentiousness.

It was just a two-second affair, but it resounded like thunder in everyone's hearts.

All the ** hadn't realized that the incident had taken such a sharp turn, the lazy raised legs hadn't been put down, and the shocked expressions hadn't yet been revealed.

Yin Zhihe's nosebleed could no longer be suppressed like a fountain, and he covered his mouth and nose in horror, and the blood began to slide down his fingers.

A noble young master, although he was used to seeing blood, never thought that this kind of experience would also be inflicted on him, and for a while he could only watch Hao Jun with a hideous smile in front of him.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Hao Jun knew that if he couldn't completely beat the guy in front of him and be injured, he would be greeted with even more tragic revenge and blows, and he had to let him remember it for a long time.

Almost without a moment's hesitation, he slammed another punch on the bridge of Yin Zhihe's nose, punch after punch, as if he had a rhythm, and also hit everyone's hearts fiercely.

Everyone finally began to run towards Hao Jun, roaring, roaring, and instantly pulling Hao Jun's clothes, trying to stop Hao Jun's behavior.

No one realized it, nor did they pull Hao Jun's tyrannical right fist, and almost still beat Yin Zhihe on the bridge of his nose in a devastating manner.

He knew that his time for this kind of counterattack was very limited, and if he wanted to do the maximum damage, he had to concentrate his strength on one point and fight until Yin Zhihe died of pain.

Yin Zhihe was really scared.

He screamed and yelled, but could not utter a complete sentence.

Hao Jun poured almost all of his strength into these few punches, and he almost roared and laughed, as if he were a crazy demon in Young Master Yin's eyes.

In the end, Hao Jun was still restrained by a group of people who were tyrannical, but no one pressed him to the ground again.

Staggering to stabilize his almost beaten figure, Hao Jun sneered at the young man in front of him who had almost lost his reason and composure.

Because the young master's face was distorted by pain, his arrogance was destroyed to nothing, and he jumped and screamed in front of everyone like a clown.

Everyone's eyes were a little afraid when they looked at Hao Jun, even if they still stopped his actions angrily, but everyone felt the horror emanating from this young man who had been sneering.

This is really just a guy of the same age as them, he is so ruthless and reckless, if it is one step later, Yin Zhihe is likely to be beaten to death.

No one in this world will see that cowardly and incompetent Hao Jun again, and no one can stand on the top of the mountain and look down on him recklessly, because he will not hesitate to pull him to hell.

This is Hao Jun's first solemn declaration to the world and to himself.

And all this, once again, shocked a familiar, but unexpectedly beautiful woman not far away.