I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

143 Chapter 143 You Can't Really Hit Someone... [-]
He Kun worked hard again, his voice became louder, the corner of his mouth slanted, he gave a wretched smile, and said to Sang Yu: "Hey..."

Before He Kun could finish his sentence, he heard the boy standing next to the girl give a cold snort.

When the boy snorted, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a lot of hostility and impatience in his world-weary eyes.

After Duan Jiamu snorted, his tone became very cold, and he squinted at He Kun, who was half a head shorter than him, with drooping eyelids, "Are you finished?"

He Kun: "...?"

System: [Master Sang Yu, the number two man's eyes look a little fierce at this moment. 】

Sang Yu raised her head and glanced at Duan Jiamu who was standing next to her. He was usually not a good-looking, idle boy, but his expression became a little cold at this moment.

Sang Yu remembered that it was recorded in the system of this novel that Duan Jiamu used to be the king of children in their place. When he beat someone, he would directly open his head and go to the hospital directly.

It seems that Duan Jiamu is really angry. The one being blocked is her. She is not angry yet, and she doesn't know what he is angry about.

System: [Master Sang Yu, the male number two won't really hit someone...]

Sang Yu said calmly: [Probably not. 】

Sang Yu remembered what Duan Jiamu said at the entrance of the alley just now, beating someone is against the law, he is a good citizen who abides by the law.

Duan Jiamu is the most, and later it will be the same as before, call the police and arrest these people again.

After all, this kind of thing that slaps oneself in the face is awesome, and the incomparable male number two will definitely not do it.

He Kun glanced at the boy's eyes, the boy's eyes looked like a deep black hole at this moment, looking a little scary.

He Kun swallowed his saliva, moved away the menacing eyes from the boy, and looked at the seat next to him, "What the hell..."

Before He Kun could finish his sentence, Duan Jiamu raised one leg, kicked He Kun hard on the chest.

The strength of Duan Jiamu's feet was ruthless, accurate, and fast, which caught people off guard.

Duan Jiamu withdrew his foot after kicking it, his eyes and eyebrows were full of wildness, and his tone was cold, "Noisy."

After Duan Jiamu went to university, his temper restrained a lot. When he was in junior high school and high school, how could he give this kind of person a chance to talk, if he didn't agree with him, he would directly do it, and he would not beat him up and put him in the hospital. will stop.

Now he didn't know the reason, he glanced at the little tablemate standing next to him, who was a little numb, and suddenly understood why he hesitated just now.

With Sang Yu here, he didn't want his deskmate to see such a violent side of him, he wanted to leave a good impression on his deskmate.

He Kun was immediately thrown away by Duan Jiamu's kick. If it weren't for the other boys standing behind him who quickly supported him, He Kun would already be lying on the sidewalk outside the restaurant at this time.

Sang Yu: "..."

System: [...Master Sang Yu, didn't you say that the male number two can't beat people? 】

Sang Yu: […]

Shit, miscalculated again.

However, Jiamu's kicking action is really cool.

Duan Jiamu's kick was on He Kun's chest, and He Kun's stomach was in so much pain that his stomach started to boil.

He clutched his chest, endured the pain and yelled at Duan Jiamu in a low voice: "You're fucking courting death, aren't you?"

Duan Jiamu frowned slightly, and said casually: "It's endless, right?"

Duan Jiamu squinted at He Kun with dry eyes, then turned to look at Sang Yu, his eyes softened.

Duan Jiamu's hand on Sang Yu's shoulder lightly squeezed Sang Yu's shoulder, then pushed Sang Yu down on the bench next to him and sat down, looking at Sang Yu's black and white eyes with a faint smile, dragging his tone He said to Sang Yu, "Sit here and wait for me obediently."

Sang Yu: "..."

System: [Master Sang Yu, the male number two is going to do something big. 】

Sang Yu didn't think that Duan Jiamu would really beat people because of her. However, these people really deserve to be beaten. Maybe Duan Jiamu wanted to beat them because of her, or because she really couldn't bear it.

But the reason is because of her after all, she doesn't want to drag Duan Jiamu with things that she can solve by herself.

Sang Yu looked at Duan Jiamu calmly, and reminded Duan Jiamu in a soft voice, "Student Duan Jiamu, beating someone is breaking the law."

Duan Jiamu said it himself, so he won't forget it so soon.

The corner of Duan Jiamu's mouth curled up, and he said slowly: "So I told you to sit down."

Sang Yu: "..."

System; [Master Sangyu, the number two guy knows you want to hit someone, right? 】

The corners of Sang Yu's mouth were tense: [I don't know. 】

Have you made it that obvious?
Also, if Duan Jiamu didn't let her beat someone, if he went to beat someone, wouldn't that also be a violation of the law?

Knowing the law and breaking the law, he really deserves to be the male number two who is fearless and fearless.

After Duan Jiamu and Sang Yu finished saying this, they picked up a bench next to them with one hand, and started fighting with the five boys opposite.

He Kun thought he had fought quite a few times, but this was the first time he had seen someone fight so hard.

The boy in front of him, when fighting, was as ruthless as Satan, beating people to death.

Outside the casserole rice noodle shop, many passers-by were surprised to see the fight inside.

A very handsome boy who was astonishingly handsome, single-handedly confronted five rascals.

On a bench not far away, a girl wearing thick-rimmed glasses, a sweater, and a student head was resting her chin on one hand, watching them fight intently.

Although Duan Jiamu was alone and there were five people on the other side, they basically couldn't get close to Duan Jiamu's side.

Duan Jiamu's beating movements were fast and handsome.

System: [Master Sang Yu, when the male number two hits someone, he's really fucking handsome. 】

The corners of Sang Yu's mouth were tense: [Tong'er, watch the theater in a civilized manner. 】

The system quickly shut up.

Sang Yu saw that the boys were almost beaten up by Duan Jiamu, with varying degrees of scars on their faces and bodies, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

The other side quickly picked up, Sang Yu's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately changed his crying tone, his voice trembling: "Excuse me, is it 110, I, I want to call the police."

When the system heard Sang Yu crying, it went numb: [...? 】

Is the Sangyu family going to start performing again?
After reporting to the police, Sang Yu put away her phone, and immediately recovered her calm appearance, and continued watching the show.

System: [Master Sang Yu, why did you call the police? The male number two can obviously beat them. 】

Sang Yu's mouth twitched slightly: [I have my own uses. 】

(End of this chapter)