Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 161 The Headmaster's Grandson

"Oh!" The stinging pain in his mouth made the boy's eyes open like copper bells, and he tried his best to break Ye Zhiqiu's hand that was pinching his neck, but sadly found that no matter how hard he tried, that hand didn't move at all. Feeling the fear of despair, tears flowed out of his eyes in disappointment.

"...let me go." The other four students were stunned by Ye Zhiqiu's sudden brutality, and then they realized that the tallest boy yelled and punched Ye Zhiqiu in the face. After the fist is implemented, Ye Zhiqiu is destined to end up with a nosebleed.

Ye Zhiqiu took the lead and kicked the tall student's belly. The tall student's fist stopped strangely five centimeters away from the tip of Ye Zhiqiu's nose. The boy kicked out and hit the wall of the toilet hard.

A loud sound of "ba" shook the hearts of the three students, and the outstretched fists stopped in the air as if they were frozen. The strange scene made people feel depressed.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't stop, let go of the boy's neck with his left hand, and slapped the boy into the toilet with a slap.

Ye Zhiqiu made Luo Wangjiu have a deep understanding of the phrase "three strikes, five strikes, two divides two". Ye Zhiqiu only used three blows to get rid of two senior students. The gentle and smiling Ye Zhiqiu will have such a strong fighting power when he explodes.

"Throw away the cigarette, or I'll let you all eat it." Ye Zhiqiu looked at the three people who were terrified, and said coldly.

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, the three of them felt that the cigarette in their mouths was like a poisonous snake, and they spit it into the toilet without thinking.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Zhiqiu didn't seem to give up after the others threw away their cigarettes. The boy in the lead straightened up his not-strong body tremblingly, and said sternly, "My grandfather is the principal of the school." , you dare to beat me, I will tell my grandpa to fire you."

"Your grandfather is the principal?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the bullying idiot in front of him was the grandson of the old principal.

"Why, are you scared?" Seeing Ye Zhiqiu stop, he thought Ye Zhiqiu was scared, thinking about how useless he was just now, he couldn't help but secretly annoyed, hating this tough student in front of him even more, with an air of adults disregarding villains He waved his hand like he was chasing flies, "Get out of here. While I'm in a good mood, I will disappear from my eyes immediately, otherwise you two won't have to hang out in Qiuhua Middle School in the future."

"Is your grandpa really the principal?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled strangely, chilling the hearts of the three of them. Except for the student who claimed to be the principal's grandson, the other two students backed away unconsciously.

"Nonsense! Get out of here. I'll count to three. If you don't get out, I'll ask my grandpa to fire you." Although the principal's grandson was also a little scared, he had to pretend to be indifferent and started threatening at the same time. Ye Zhiqiu.

"Count! I'll wait." Ye Zhiqiu spread his hands, as if waiting for the principal's grandson to count.

"One... slap!" The headmaster's grandson was on the verge of riding a tiger, his face trembled slightly, and he began to count in a drawn-out voice, but before the word came out of his mouth, Ye Zhiqiu slapped him mercilessly, and slapped him. The back sound was all beaten back into the stomach.

"You... slap!" The principal's grandson just wanted to point at Ye Zhiqiu and yell at him, but another slap kissed him on the face. His slightly handsome face became red and swollen. He stared blankly at Ye Zhiqiu and didn't dare to speak out anymore , but his silence doesn't mean he won't get slapped.

"The old headmaster has a grandson like you, and I dare not be worth it for him. Today I will teach you a good lesson for him, and see if you dare to bully Fengxue and smoke in the future. You really owe it." Ye Zhiqiu sneered, and mercilessly slapped seven more times.

Luo Wangjiu, who was standing behind Ye Zhiqiu, was stunned and forgot to fight for a moment.

"Hmm..." The headmaster's grandson was dizzy from being thrown, feeling that this face no longer belonged to him. Thinking of the grievances he had suffered, with the pain on his face, tears that hadn't shed for several years came out of his eyes again.

"You bastard!" Ye Zhiqiu scolded disdainfully, stopped his follow-up actions, stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, and even more disdainful to the frightened crying person, it would be meaningless to hit them any further, and flinched at the two The student said: "Bring it!"

"What are you taking?" Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's eyes sweeping towards them, the hearts of the two couldn't help but tighten, and their legs couldn't help shaking.

"Photos!" Ye Zhiqiu seemed impatient to wait for the two people to hand them over. He took a step forward and snatched the photos from the two of them, and handed them to Luo Wangjiu behind him, "Count up and see if there are any missing? If there is one missing There are you who look good."

Luo Wangjiu tremblingly took the treasure handed over by Ye Zhiqiu. Before that, he always felt that all this was so unreal. It was not until the treasure returned to his hands that the real sense of touch told him that everything was true. .He attaches great importance to the number of collections, carefully counting them one by one.

"No, no less!" Luo Wangjiu spent nearly 2 minutes to finish counting, and the surprise of regaining his loss made him tremble a little while speaking.

Luo Wangjiu's voice made several students heave a sigh of relief, watching Ye Zhiqiu and waiting for him.

"The principal's grandson, isn't it!" Ye Zhiqiu asked with a smile, pointing at the student who was almost turned into a pig's head by himself.

"Hmm!" The principal's grandson shook his head desperately, and tears kept flying like snowflakes. He said that he was the principal's grandson and was beaten like this, but the other two students who had no background were safe and sound. How could he dare to say that he Is the principal's grandson.

"It's really useless, it's embarrassing the old principal." Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect him to deny it, and suddenly felt worthless for the old principal. How could there be such a cowardly Confucius? He waved his hand and slapped him .

"Wow!" The principal's grandson really wanted to cry without tears. He would be beaten if he admitted it, and he would be beaten if he didn't admit it. He really didn't know whether to admit it or deny it. He burst into tears, touching the wound on his face, causing him to gasp in pain. The crying stopped abruptly, and then he cried again. The intermittent crying made several people's hair stand on end.

"My name is Ye Zhiqiu. When you go back, you can tell your grandfather that I beat you, and I helped him educate your useless grandson. Tell him not to thank me." He impatiently waved his hand and said, "Get out, let me see you bullying the weak and smoking in the future, it won't be as simple as slapping your hands."