Living with a Teacher: The Merry Student

The man took a puff of cigarette, then spit a puff of smoke on Zhuo Yifan's face, and said, "My boss wants to see you. (Novel Network)"

"Who is your boss?" Zhuo Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth, and fanned the smoke floating in front of him.

"Hmph, my boss wants to see you, why are you talking so much nonsense! Come with me, otherwise, believe it or not, I will make you lame first." The man said with a look of contempt.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes showed a little bit of interest. He looked at the man without being frightened by the man's words at all.

On the contrary, Zhuo Yifan blinked and said, "Believe it or not, if you dare to talk nonsense to me like this again, I will let you eat your cigarette." [

"Just because of you, a country bumpkin?" Huang Mao spat, "I wanted you to meet our boss with all your hands and feet, but you are the one who toasted and refused to eat the fine wine. We can't blame us."

Then with a big wave of his hand, there were many little gangsters like this yellow-haired gangster around him, all smiling evilly, looking at Zhuo Yifan like looking at a plaything.

"Yo, well prepared." Zhuo Yifan smiled and got off the bicycle.Although it is a worthless item, if it is broken, it will not be easy to explain to that boy Shi Zhenxiang.

"Tch, isn't that why our boss thinks highly of you?" The yellow-haired boy was also surprised at the beginning why his boss sent so many people, and even asked.Unexpectedly, his boss scolded him for a while, knowing that this guy threw a person far away on the basketball court today.Naturally, I dare not underestimate it.

But when he saw Zhuo Yifan wearing earthy clothes, like a farmer entering the city in the 70s, he also let go of his vigilance. People dressed like this are definitely brutes in the mountains and villages, who have the strength to turn over. Can't afford the big waves.

The little yellow hair still pretended to be vicious, clenched his fists and shouted beside Zhuo Yifan, wanting to be like those fighting people on TV.Little did he know that he was like a clown in Zhuo Yifan's eyes.

The other gangsters were also gearing up to move towards Zhuo Yifan, all smiling wretchedly.

Zhuo Yifan patted his Chinese tunic suit, then stood there motionless.

Huang Mao thought that Zhuo Yifan was frightened, so he jumped over with a sneer and punched Zhuo Yifan on the right cheek.Everyone thought that Zhuo Yifan would definitely have his teeth burst and his nose bleed from the beating, because although Huang Mao was not a great fighter, he had been out for many years after all, and his fists were very hard.

However, when Zhuo Yifan sneered, everyone felt a chill behind them, Huangmao also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't retract his fist, so he had to bite the bullet and punch it out.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, turned his head away in the nick of time, and Huang Mao's fist was emptied, and his heart immediately felt cold.

Zhuo Yifan turned around and brought out his fist. The second punch was not as fancy as the yellow hair, and he used all his real skills.Only the sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the yellow hair flew straight out like a kite with a broken string.

"Oh!"

The sound of the body hitting the floor made the gangsters surrounding Zhuo Yifan turn pale, and they were surprised to see Huang Mao who had fallen to the ground.

Huang Mao is also a relatively powerful character among them. Everyone thought that this person was about to suffer under Huang Mao's fist. Why did they switch roles in the blink of an eye?