"Senior, let's go!" Qingling's sweet voice is soft and soft, like a marshmallow, which can be heard sweetly in people's hearts.

didn't seem to see Zhang Zheyu on the other side, Han Weiwei grabbed Gao Lin's arm and wanted to leave.

Gao Lin nodded, turned around and wanted to leave, when a flirtatious voice sounded at the right time.

"Yo, little sister, where are you going?"

Gao Lin turned his head, but saw the sharp-faced young man walking with a hint of a ruffian smile on his face.

At this moment, Han Weiwei noticed the person opposite, looked at the sharp-faced young man, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and when she saw Zhang Zheyu behind the sharp-faced young man, a pure and beautiful pretty face immediately showed a trace of annoyance.

"What's the matter with you?" Without waiting for Gao Lin and Han Weiwei to say anything, Meng Zhu next to him said unceremoniously.

"Let's go!" For this kind of person, Gao Lin didn't want to pay attention to it. As long as you don't annoy him, jump with him, but if you dare to annoy him, even if he is the emperor, he will be beaten correctly!

"Hmm!" Han Weiwei nodded obediently in response, and her delicate body leaned slightly closer to Gao Lin's waist, even through her clothes, Gao Lin could feel the body temperature on her soft and delicate body, and even, the proud peak on her chest was still attached to the upper end of his arm. However, this Nizi didn't seem to notice, or rather didn't care.

"Hehe, what's the hurry, let's talk?" The sharp-faced young man quickly stopped in front of a few people, his eyes slid around Han Weiwei unscrupulously, and his eyes showed a trace of appreciation and enthusiasm, just like a lion looking at a small prey.

"Get out!" Gao Lin said coldly.

"Yo, boy, who are you? It's very draggy, isn't it? Moving his gaze back from Han Weiwei, the sharp-faced young man looked at Gao Lin with his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

Gao Lin raised his hand and grabbed the sharp-faced young man's hand, pulled it hard, and immediately threw him to the side.

The sharp-faced youth staggered several steps before he could stand firm.

"You are paralyzed, dare to move me? I won't kill you today! Cursing, the sharp-faced young man turned around and pounced.

Gao Lin didn't dodge either, until the fist of the sharp-faced young man was about to hit his face, his left hand quickly stretched out, buckled it up, and grabbed his wrist accurately, and then his right hand was quickly pulled out of the slender hand held by Han Weiwei and hooked up violently.

"Toot!" The fist slammed into the left side of the sharp-faced youth's head, smashing him back a few steps. Before he could do it, Gao Lin rushed up in two steps and kicked him on the knee of his right foot.

The sharp-faced young man had just been smashed back, and before he could stand firmly, he felt a pain in his knee, and then he knelt on one knee with a snap.

Looking at the sharp-faced young man who was kneeling on the ground by Gao Lin twice, the two women next to Meng Zhu were both with their mouths wide open, and behind them, Zhang Zheyu's eyes widened even more, with a look of consternation.

However, before they could react, they heard a crisp slap on the ground.

At this moment, a few people reacted, but they saw that there was a bright red five-finger mark on the left side of the young man's face, and his cheeks quickly swelled.

As if he had been beaten, the sharp-faced young man tilted his face obliquely, and it took several seconds to come back to his senses, his expression was endlessly angry, and his eyes were even more murderous.

roared and got up from the ground and wanted to rush towards Gao Lin.

"Smack!" Another crisp slap sounded, and the sharp-faced young man just stood up from the ground, and was thrown back a few steps by a slap, and his left cheek, which was already swollen, was even more swollen, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

"What's going on?" As if seeing the situation on Gao Lin's side, two middle-aged guards hurriedly ran over.

"Lao Tzu killed you!" Ignoring the doorman at all, the sharp-faced young man roared angrily and pounced on Gao Lin.

Gao Lin quickly turned around to dodge the fist of the sharp-faced young man, and kicked him in the stomach.

The sharp-faced young man was already carried away by the rage, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he was suddenly hit hard and fell to the ground.

However, as soon as the sharp-faced young man fell, he roared and stood up again and rushed towards Gao Lin.

Gao Lin wanted to fight back again, but saw a tall doorman stop in front of him.

"Hey, hey, classmates, don't fight! Don't fight! The tall doorman stretched out his hand to block the sharp-faced young man who was rushing towards Gao Lin.

"You're paralyzed, get out of here!" The sharp-faced young man threw a fist at the tall doorman who persuaded the fight.

However, the tall doorman reacted quickly, and raised his hand to clasp the wrist of the sharp-faced young man.

"Classmate, if you have something to say, don't fight!" Buckled the sharp-faced young man, and the tall doorman said.

"I'll beat your mother B, get out, I'm going to kill him!" The sharp-faced young man scolded, raised his foot and kicked at the tall doorman.

The tall and strong young man was kicked, but he was stunned that he was not kicked, and he tightened the sharp-faced young man with his backhand to prevent him from moving. It can be seen that this doorman has some real kung fu.

Seeing the situation here, many students who entered and exited the school gate gathered around, exchanging heads and ears from time to time.

"Classmate, this is the school gate, no fights are allowed!" The tall doorman said to the sharp-faced young man.

"Learn from your mother, Lao Tzu is not a student, let Lao Tzu go, otherwise Lao Tzu and others will call someone to kill you!" Caught by the tall guard, the sharp-faced young man struggled and said angrily.

"Grass, it's not our school that dares to come here to drag, big brother guard, beat him!" A student with long hair said nearby.

"That's it, beat his mother, grandma, this kind of little gangster, I will pay compensation if I kill him!" A short student said.

"Fuck, I lost a notebook yesterday, it must have been stolen by this little thug!" A round-faced student pointed at the sharp-faced youth.

"I also lost a Sony, his mother's, I bought it less than a week before it was stolen!" A slightly handsome student said indignantly.

"Brother Doorman, beat him up, and then send him to the Public Security Bureau!"

"Damn, dare to come to our school to spread wild, don't give some color to him to see, I really think we are easy to bully!"

"Lao Tzu hates this kind of bastard the most!"

……

Around, a large group of students shouted angrily.

"You are paralyzed, dare to scream again, wait for Lao Tzu to call someone to come and bury you!" The sharp-faced youth shouted angrily at the students around him.

At the right time, a tall and thin doorman who had been standing next to him walked towards the sharp-faced young man, and without saying anything, he slapped him on the swollen left side of his face.

"Bury us, huh?"

"Smack!"

"Call someone, huh?"

"Smack!"

"You're fierce, aren't you?"

"Smack!"

"Show me your murder!"

"Smack!"

"Look who's burying whom!"

"Smack!"

Every time the skinny doorman said a word, he gritted his teeth and slapped it.

Just a few strokes, both cheeks of the sharp-faced young man were high and puffy, and among them, there were bright red finger prints, just by looking at it, Gao Lin felt pain for him.

This doorman uncle is a ruthless character!

Looking at the thin-faced doorman, Gao Lin didn't know what to use to describe it in his heart.

Of course, every time the skinny doorman twitched the young man with a pointed face, the students around him cheered loudly.

"Good!"

"Handsome!"

"Brother Janitor, you're so cool!"

"Brother Doorman is mighty!"

"Brother Doorman, I love you!"

……

Listening to the praise of the students, the thin-faced doorman was a little fluctuating, raised his hand and slapped the right side of the sharp-faced young man's face, and then spat at his feet, looked at him with a cool look and said: "There is a kind of you call people, how many come, how many I will smoke!" ”

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

"Woohoo!"

Listening to the skinny-faced doorman's domineering words, and then looking at his cool expression, the students around him all shouted.

A few little girls even held their hands and worshiped the thin-faced doorman with a face, as if they had seen Prince Charming.

As if enjoying the students' shrill shouts, the skinny-faced doorman turned his head, smiled and beckoned to the students, and then slapped the sharp-faced young man in the face, who had been numbed by the smack. That funny look, Gao Lin couldn't help laughing when he saw it.