Yang Hao looked coldly at the boy who was shouting, and waved the titanium chrome knife in his hand, and the dragon shadow on it left a phantom shadow in people's eyes.

Those who wanted to speak, seeing his posture, closed their mouths one after another.

Yang Hao saw that no one spoke, and he was not excited, so he slowly moved forward.

The students in the hall are incompetent, otherwise they would not be in a more dangerous place.

Near the west side are ten private rooms, which were once used by wealthy students.

Quite a few times, teachers will come here to add food.

According to the skills of the three sports students, they should be able to kill on the second floor and see if there is any.

Many of the students had chapped lips, sweated profusely, and had no sparkle in their eyes.

I thought I could stay in the cafeteria for a while longer, but I didn't know that it was more extensive and there were more people here.

In case someone is infected with the T virus, there is nowhere to escape!

There is indeed a lot of food in the canteen, but it is basically transported once every three to five days, and it is not stored too much.

Not to mention water resources and so on.

Yang Hao wouldn't tend to a place like a canteen anyway, it was not safe.

Holding a titanium chrome knife, I strolled to the first private room when the door opened.

came out of a boy in a white suit, with a big back, and an arrogant appearance.

Seeing Yang Hao, a big smile appeared on his face, and he said

, "Teacher Yang, welcome, are you here to rescue us?"

"Teacher Yang Hao, it's just right to come, we're tired of playing here, it's time to leave. If you take us away, the two school flowers in it will be given to you at once. It's the best among women!"

Inside the private room, there was a man dressed in a black casual suit, a gold Rolex watch on his wrist, and an obsidian necklace around his neck.

No matter how you look at it, they are all rich second generations, especially rich sons.

What followed him out were two strong men in black suits, looking at Yang Hao with fierce expressions.

It seems that if he doesn't agree, he will teach him a good lesson.

Yang Hao swept over the two sons, and already knew who it was in his heart, the two of the four rich second generations, Chu Xiang and Luo Huantian.

The heirs of the two big groups that were once very famous in Jiangzhou City spent their days soaking school flowers and playing with women, and they didn't come to school at all.

The school flower inside is estimated to be a gold worshipper, willing to be played.

If it was four days ago, Yang Hao couldn't afford to provoke anyone at all, and the two bodyguards easily taught him a lesson.

But, now no one can control him.

Therefore, in the face of the invitation of the two people, there was only one cold word:

"Get out!"

When the voice landed, everyone at the scene trembled.

Especially the ordinary students gathered around, I didn't expect a teacher to dare to provoke the super rich second generation.

You must know that they not only have countless money, but also hateful means, and there are two powerful thugs by their side.

Being able to occupy a private room is because of two bodyguards.

Although they look at Yang Hao as powerful, zombies without IQ are not powerful after all.

Chu Xiang, who had a big back, his face instantly gloomy.

When he entered Jiangzhou Vocational College, even the principal gave him some face, and a mere dormitory manager scolded him, wouldn't he be looking for death!

The corners of his mouth rose, and he said with full disdain:

"Get out, hehehe, Yang Hao, I allow you to organize your language and talk to me again? Believe it or not, I will make a phone call and let you get out of Jiangzhou University!" He

has no sense of doom at all, he has bodyguards by his side, a beautiful woman in his arms, he has food when he is hungry, and he can sleep when he is sleepy.

thought he was in power and threatened Yang Hao.

Luo Huantian, who was next to him, smiled disdainfully, hooked his finger back, and signaled the bodyguard to prepare to teach people a lesson.

He didn't even bother to argue.

"Hmph, garbage!"

Yang Hao didn't bother to take care of him, his left hand slapped out, and landed on his shoulder.

Chu Xiang has the strength to dodge it at all.

I felt a mountain pressing on my shoulders, and my floating body fell softly.

"Poof!"

his knees slammed on the floor, his heart hurting, and tears and cold sweat flowed out together.

"Grass mud horse, boy, let go of Chu Shao

!" "Bastard, you're looking for death, watch the fight!" The

two bodyguards saw that the young master had suffered a loss, and their expressions changed greatly.

In the midst of the shouting and scolding, the majestic body rushed towards Yang Hao, and smashed his fist into his body.

It's just that their strength and speed, in Yang Hao's eyes, are not as good as garbage.

Slightly moving back two steps, his left hand flew out, and instantly swept over the faces of the two people.

"Bang!"

a heavy slap sounded in the cafeteria.

Dripping, the huge force took their bodies around in place twice, and finally sat on the ground.

Without waiting for them to react, Yang Hao kicked out his right foot again and again.

"Bang bang!"

With two sounds, the two men slid out like cannonballs, sticking to the ground.

It hit the table in the private room directly, and everything on it was spilled on me.

The huge handover was quiet, and the unexpected ending made all the survivors stand up and let the strong people in the other private rooms come out one after another.

There are rich second-generation children, high-status teachers, and powerful students.

They are in private rooms, have better rest, have more resources, and are relatively safe.

However, when he saw Yang Hao standing alone in front of the No. 1 private room, his eyes lit up.

But when they saw Chu Xiang on the ground and the two bodyguards in the private room, everyone's brows furrowed tightly.

Luo Huantian stood up angrily, pointed at Yang Hao's nose, and roared loudly: "Yang Hao

, did you give you face? People who dare to hit me, believe it or not, I made a phone call, recruited a hundred junior brothers, and let you kneel on the ground and lick the soles of your shoes!"

Yang Hao's cold eyes fell on him, making Luo Huantian tremble.

When he raised the titanium-chrome knife in his right hand, Luo Huantian was already kneeling on the ground.

Even if there was anger in his eyes, he didn't dare to explode again.

"Cut, garbage

!" "Huh!"

Yang Hao's knife landed on the ground and plunged directly into the hard cement floor.

Seeing such a sharp long knife, Luo Huantian was completely stunned and didn't dare to say a word.

Chu Xiang, who was next to him, closed his mouth even more, his eyes were full of jealousy and shock.

"My God, Chu Xiang and Luo Huantian's bodyguards were all beaten! At the beginning, the two of them easily killed more than a dozen zombies before sealing the staircase on the second floor. "

Teacher Yang is too strong, no wonder he was able to break out of the female teacher's dormitory building and kill corpses all over the field

!" "It is true that the two rich second generations should be taught a lesson, obviously they are all evacuees, they forcibly grabbed two poor school flowers, and played in front of so many people! What a garbage thing!"

Many students around saw Yang Hao so powerful and domineering, and they all discussed.

There is envy, there is jealousy, there is appreciation.

The few rich second generations standing in front of the private room saw that Chu Xiang and Luo Huantian were deflated, and they retreated one after another, how dare they stop on the road.

Until the fifth private room, three sports students, holding steel pipes, looked at him coldly.

The majestic Liu Wei, with a disdainful face, said coldly:

"What's the big deal, isn't it just that you have a useful weapon in your hand?

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