The more ruthless his actions became, it was a deadly style of play, wanting to beat Jiang Zebei to death under him and put him to death.

Fortunately, Huang Ding, Zhu Ziyue, and Chen Qishan are back.

When they saw Jiang Zebei being pressed under him, they threw down the bowls and pans in their hands and rushed in to stop Meng Wenhang.

But that's a madman, and he can't let go easily.

He was crazy and beat Jiang Zebei like crazy.

"You let me go! Meng Wenhang, fucking fuck off! ”

Chen Qishan was in a hurry, and he all went to bite him, trying to stop his movements.

Zhu Ziyue had no power to restrain the chicken, and he was also pulling Meng Wenhang's body hard.

"Meng Wenhang, get out! I don't care about you!!! ”

It was the first time for this gentle, picturesque-eyed teenager to be so anxious and insult in such a high-pitched and fierce voice.

Huang Ding's strength was great, but at this time, he didn't pull Meng Wenhang away with all his strength, but made some appearances.

Until the students who had breakfast returned, they followed the voice.

There are more and more students guarding the door, and even some bold students have rushed into the room to help.

Seeing this, Huang Ding directly exerted force, and shook Meng Wenhang out of anger with a skillful force.

Jiang Zebei was already covered in blood, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and there were even more places on his body where bones were misplaced.

He was still begging for mercy, helpless and desperate, "Don't beat me, don't fight, please don't beat ......"

This pitiful appearance made the students who saw it glaring at Meng Wenhang angrily.

They kept blaming Meng Wenhang.

"Why are you so cruel, it's terrible!"

"You're a scholar in vain!"

"I see that he is very good with them on weekdays, but now he wants people's lives, which is really vicious......"

“……”

Zhu Ziyue and Chen Qishan came to Jiang Zebei's side for the first time and carefully helped people up.

"Zebei, how are you?"

Zhu Ziyue's eyes were red.

When Chen Qishan saw him like this, the golden beans fell.

It's been three years since the last time they were beaten.

Unexpectedly, he would see Jiang Zebei tortured into such a miserable appearance again.

Chen Qishan stretched out his hand to touch him, watching his body deformed and covered in blood, but he didn't know how to start.

Zhu Ziyue was not, he carefully hugged Jiang Zebei, for fear of breaking him.

Huang Ding, who was on the side, saw Jiang Zebei, who was semi-unconscious, and didn't know what he had found, and there was a trace of panic on his face.

He walked quickly to Jiang Zebei and pressed his eyebrows hard.

I saw that the place that had been slightly bulging before, like flesh and skin, slowly shrank back.

At the same time, Jiang Zebei, who was originally semi-comatose, opened a pair of eyes, and the light in them was emotionless, nor the slightest cowardice, which was simply different from his previous embarrassed appearance.

Huang Ding looked at his face, although his face was covered with blood, he was relieved.

But Zhu Ziyue, who was in a hurry, and Chen Qishan, who returned the golden beans, were stunned.

Why is this man so strange?

They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

At the same time, one thing is clear.

That is the person in front of him (in his arms), not their good brother, Jiang Zebei.

Here, Meng Wenhang laughed wildly in the face of the accusations of the students.

Huang Ding got up, walked in front of Meng Wenhang, and sneered, looking at him was like looking at a piece of.

He said lightly: "Villain! ”

Such a gaze, as well as a disdainful voice, stimulated Meng Wenhang.