Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

It was as if a gap had been opened in the dam, and the members of the Gate of Love rushed over like a tide!

"You all, stop!" Zhang Yujie suddenly shouted.

The students stood still and looked at Zhang Yujie puzzled.

"Who told you to come here?" Zhang Yujie sharply accused.

"Boss, you are in trouble, we must come and help you!" A student shouted. [

The people from the security department quickly formed a team and wanted to stop the students again, but they were all backed away by Xiaobin's eyes, and stood against the wall.

"I've said before that I'll handle this alone. Who wants you to meddle in your own business?" Zhang Yujie looked coldly at the members of the Qingyi Sect, but his heart was bleeding.

"Boss, no matter what you say, we won't leave you alone!" said a short student.

Zhang Yujie recognized that this student followed him up to the fifth floor when he and Zhou Ming had a big fight in the senior year dormitory, and he was the one who suggested that he and Zhou Ming form a force.

Zhang Yujie's heart became hot, and he said, "You will only cause me trouble by coming. I can deal with these scum by myself, which is more than sufficient."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his mouth: "Also, your boss, I am the god of war in the city's No. [-] middle school!"

The students of Qingyi Sect were stunned, and suddenly shouted together: "God of War, Zhang Yujie! God of War, Zhang Yujie! God of War, Zhang Yujie..."

More than 50 people roared hoarsely, and their voices passed through the corridor of Gaoyi, through the teaching building of the high school, through the entire campus of Shiyi Middle School, and echoed for a long time in the sky above Shiyi Middle School!

Every student, every teacher, even the sanitation worker, dormitory building manager, canteen chef, everyone in the city's No. [-] Middle School has heard this bold statement that has skyrocketed to [-] miles.

God of War, Zhang Yujie!

Xiaobin, who was standing opposite Zhang Yujie, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the strange student in front of him, Zhang Yujie.

And when this shocking incident happened in the No. [-] Middle School of the City, I was still tied to the bed, struggling with a protracted tug-of-war with a bladder full of urine.

I held the mobile phone and listened to Han Bing's narration, the blood in my body surged up, stood up, and walked to the bathroom.

"So, what then?" I asked softly.