Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 160 Blood is His Weakness
Like brother-in-law, as long as you use it properly, you can beat others to death.

Since that time, he has been thinking about fighting again, but he has never had such a chance.

Because of Jin Maoqiang's matter, he was later settled by his brother-in-law.

Today is really lucky, let him meet.

And these people are different from Jin Maoqiang's low-level gangsters. They are more agile and more ruthless.

With punches and kicks, the person who was knocked down by Lan Hao rushed forward again.

They are all gangsters, fighting is as normal as eating, and fighting is no different from fighting desperately.

"Hey, hey, don't come here again." After all, Lan Hao came from a clean and well-to-do family, and the school he went to was very formal and rigorous.

As for fighting, he had the mentality of being knowledgeable and just playing around.

I never thought of beating them to the ground, let alone hurting them.

But if they persisted, he couldn't guarantee that if the fight continued like this, they wouldn't get hurt.

So our black-bellied schoolboy kindly reminded them: "Really, don't fight anymore, you won't beat me."

It was because he couldn't win, so he didn't want to fight with them.

"Show him something powerful." Someone shouted.

Then someone showed a flashing knife.

"Wow, isn't it?" Lan Hao was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away: "Are you serious?"

To be honest, he was a little afraid of things like knives.

Because knives can hurt people and bleed, and blood... is his weakness.

Cough cough, he is the kind of person who faints at the sight of blood.

"Do you think we're joking?" The young man in charge was so angry that he stared at him. While speaking, he took out a knife from his trouser pocket.

Seeing this, the others took out their tools one after another.

They came here on orders, how many of them, if they can't even take down a high school student, will they still use them to mess around in the future?

No matter what, Lan Hao must be taught a lesson today.

Under the sun, the small knife gleamed coldly.

The gate of Xincheng School coincided with the peak time for students to go to school in the morning, and many students poured in from outside.

They all know Lan Hao, the school grass of Xincheng, the latest Internet celebrity.

They are very familiar with everything about him, and of course they know that he is very skilled.

Moreover, seeing that he was able to defeat the crowd with one opponent, and his skills were amazing, the original worry turned into a spectator.

But now the situation is different, those people took out their sharp weapons one after another, but their master, the schoolgirl, only had a schoolbag and a bag of breakfast.

(End of this chapter)