"Beep————!" Zhang Boyao cut off the phone.

As my eyes turned, the half-steel pipe brought by the high school student named Gu Haitao was still shrinking in the corner.

He picked up the steel pipe and stuffed it into his long sleeves. Zhang Boyao's eyes were a little determined.

"After this time, I'm afraid I'll be really expelled from Yunhai University."

Which university would want a student who skipped classes for so many days and still had a fight?

Thinking about the possible results, Zhang Boyao was a little happy and unwilling to accept it.

After going to Yunhai University, he was quite accustomed to only two other people in the same dormitory, and he did not talk to the others, which was also intentional.

He really can't stand the kind of person who swears when it comes to rising up and joins other people's parents.

Maybe some people don’t think so, but he can’t get used to it. From junior high school to high school, he has had an unhappy relationship with many people because of this reason.

The more you lack something, the more you care about it.

"If you don't work hard, no one will help you. If you work hard, others will ask you to help him."

This is a thing his mother often says to him, so Zhang Boyao worked very hard.

I studied hard and gotten from the mountain village to Yunhai University.

He still remembered the complicated look in her eyes when he showed his mother the admission notice.

I don’t know what that means, Zhang Boyao can only understand that his efforts are not enough and cannot make her feel relieved.

"Is it worth it to go back like this after working hard for so long?"

Zhang Boyao asked himself, and decided to use the steel pipe in his sleeve to get back his pride, although it was not worth it in the eyes of some people, and it was even ridiculous.

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"Boss Hong! There are some things in the school, I will be back later!"

Zhang Boyao said, and walked out.

Boss Hong's loud voice suddenly came: "Zhang Boyao! Do you think my mother's place is a hotel? Come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want? No, although my mother's place is indeed a hotel, you can't come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want!"

"Zhang Boyao? Zhang Boyao? Zhang Boyao! OK, you left your post without permission and are of bad nature. You will definitely be deducted fifty today!"

The sound gradually became smaller. Zhang Boyao took a breath and walked around an alley towards the main road.

Yunhai University is a first-class university with a natural and glamorous facade. It is facing the spacious asphalt road from the Qingyun Overpass, which is extraordinary.

If this "Dragon and Phoenix Hotel" is also facing the main road, it will definitely be demolished and thrown into the scrap recycling station within two days by the "kind" city image managers.

Therefore, this section of the path is unique and has the mystery of winding paths. There are three or four passing through the entrance of the alley on the way.

"There are hooligans! Um......"

Just as Zhang Boyao was thinking about how to deal with that roommate named Tian Li, a scream suddenly came from the alley next to him.

Zhang Boyao was thinking all over, but was shocked by the scream.

I looked inside the alley and it was already dark. The alley was already quite dark, and there was no light at this moment. I could only hear a burst of tearing sounds.

Zhang Boyao frowned a little. He pretended not to know that he would definitely feel embarrassed when he thought about it in the future, but if he rushed in recklessly, it would definitely be unreasonable.

He took out his cell phone and took a photo, and he shouted, "Who is it! What are you doing!"

He learned this trick from Officer Liu and Lao Zhang. He was right and said, and he had to swear away the other party's courage by shouting.

As long as your courage is dissipated, it will be easy to deal with. Generally, thieves will just want to run away.

The man in the alley probably didn't expect that Zhang Boyao would really dare to stop, raise his head, and looked over with his bright eyes facing the glimmer of Zhang Boyao's cell phone.

The black scarf masked, his eyes were like a wild wolf who found food, with indescribable animality and tyranny.

Zhang Boyao suddenly felt cold when he saw it, and he felt like a rabbit thrown into a tiger cage. If you use words used to describe it in a martial arts novel, it would be murderous.

Then he realized, and he plucked up his courage and shouted again: "Who is it!"

The man with black scarf masked didn't say anything, and turned around and rushed towards the entrance of the alley.

Zhang Boyao breathed a sigh of relief——It seems that it has worked, and this guy is about to run away.

He turned his body slightly and dodged a story. He didn't want to force this masked guy to the end of his journey. His eyes were really fierce.

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The man with a masked black scarf flew past Zhang Boyao, then raised something unknown and paddled towards Zhang Boyao.

Zhang Boyao was shocked. He didn't know where to put the phone in his hand, but he instinctively retreated, but unexpectedly, the guy's hand was unexpectedly fast and directly pressed the thing on Zhang Boyao's body.

"Be honest!" His voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a few days.

Is that a dagger? Zhang Boyao was a little unsure, only knowing that he felt something hard through his coat.

The man pressed him and pushed him into the depths of the alley.

Zhang Boyao was even more surprised. He dared to deal with two people at the same time. This guy was afraid that he was not an ordinary hooligan.

Is it a habitual criminal of robbery and murder?

Following the man's push, Zhang Boyao's arm gently swung, and with a click, his phone fell to the ground, and then lost its light.

Half of the steel pipe slowly slid out of the sleeve and appeared in the palm of the hand.

"Walk!"

The man hummed impatiently again and reached out to push Zhang Boyao.

There must be action!

Just as the man pressed his palm against Zhang Boyao's back again, Zhang Boyao suddenly rushed forward and quickly squatted down.

The man was shocked and immediately waved the things in his hand forward frantically, causing a sound of clothes.

Zhang Boyao didn't care about anything anymore, he only waved half of the steel pipe desperately and hit the masked man.

The masked man seemed to know that his steel pipe was swinged over, and suddenly put away the things in his hand, reached out and grabbed it, and held it firmly.

"ridiculous!"

With the masked man's hoarse and cold shout, Zhang Boyao felt as if he was holding a hot soldering iron, and involuntarily loosened the half of the steel pipe on his hand.

Then a gust of wind came, and something was given heavily on his palm.

In an instant, he felt the flow of blood, facing away from the skin.

Then a severe pain came, and Zhang Boyao instinctively took back his palm and then retreated.

I didn't know what was behind him, so I tripped him up, and then his blood-carried right hand suddenly pressed into a warm and soft place.

hiss----!

It hurts so much!

A whimpering sound came from below, and then Zhang Boyao realized that the woman who tripped her was tied up and her hands and feet were stuffed into her mouth.

He didn't care about anything he thought about anymore, and the masked man held the dagger or something and forced him up.

I don’t know how much blood was flowing, but Zhang Boyao suddenly felt one of his pockets getting hot, as if it was on fire and burning himself.

It was like a reminder that Zhang Boyao had no time to think about it, and he had to throw it out after grabbing the hot and hot thing.

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The burning feeling in the palm of my hand was gone.

What's going on?

There was no time for him to think about it carefully. The masked man was closer, and he could even feel that he had waved the unknown weapon at Zhang Boyao!

At this moment, Zhang Boyao felt something incredible.

His injured right hand suddenly stopped hurting. Not only did it stop hurting, but a force surged all over his body for no reason, making him use a desire to vent.

A gust of wind came over, and his mind was incredibly calm and clear, and he punched hard at the place where the wind came.

"Bang!"

I've hit it!

The masked man was shot several meters away by the punch and left the entrance of the alley directly. The weapon in his hand fell off, and even the mask fell off.

Zhang Boyao looked at the light from the dark, and saw it very clearly. It was a pale, dry and thin face with blood on the corners of his mouth. He was about thirty or forty years old.

The man covered his stomach and shook it twice, feeling a little unbelievable: "Such hard fist? Have you practiced Kung Fu?"

Zhang Boyao casually replied: "Nonsense, are people who have not practiced the Tathagata's magic palms so embarrassed to save the beauty?"

The man snorted coldly and said, "You can't hide these nonsense from me. If you change to an ordinary person, you can kill yourself with this punch. You must be a good family. You will be able to get close to you in the future."

Zhang Boyao heard it like a martial arts legend and thought to himself: This person should be a madman, and he was fascinated by what he wanted to do.

Seeing that Zhang Boyao did not answer, the man stopped talking, and rushed towards him again.

Zhang Boyao was no longer afraid of him at this time and rushed forward.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the man hesitated and took two steps back.

Seeing this, Zhang Boyao even fisted at him.

"I've recorded your face, boy, you won't be so lucky next time!"
Chapter completed!