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Chapter 92 God-like man

A group of people rushed to the front with great momentum.

The leading boy is tall and handsome, with a buzz cut, wearing a basketball uniform, holding a basketball in his hand.

This person is Wu Xiang.

Behind him were several people wearing basketball uniforms, all of whom were tall. Behind him were about twenty boys, all of whom were bad-looking and looked indignant.

The reason why they did this was that they heard that Xie Li was beaten, and the other hand, they heard that their school beauties had a godfather and found a young man and brought them to the school.

Damn, why didn’t it be my turn to do such a good thing?

They all think so, and they are even more jealous of this so-called novice face.

Seeing this posture, there was a sudden stir around, and many students gathered around and prepared to watch the show.

A group of people rushed to the front and looked up and were stunned.

They all stared at the girl who was a little thrillingly beautiful in a black pleated skirt.

"This...is this Yan'er? Oh my God, it's completely changed!"

"Oh my god, it's so pretty!"

The group of people were stunned and a little lost.

Wu Xiang was stunned and his eyes became extremely hot. He had also pursued Yan'er, but he returned home in vain, but this thought never stopped.

His eyes turned, and when they fell on Tang Hao, they suddenly became full of hostility.

He raised his face, showed a bit of arrogance, and then smashed the ball in his hand and said fiercely: "I'm so brave, I dare to hit my woman!"

Tang Hao had a cold face and said nothing.

"Oh! It's quite arrogant. Lily said, you are just a migrant worker driving a three-wheeled round, and you dare to be so arrogant?"

As he said that, he strode forward and rushed to Tang Hao. A pair of eyes widened and stared at Tang Hao fiercely.

"Listen to me, leave Yan'er obediently, otherwise..." He lowered his voice and his tone was cold.

"What else?" Tang Hao said lightly.

"Otherwise... you will know later. Just a guy like you, I can put you down with one hand. I dare not leave Yan'er, I want you to look good! You don't even look at him. Is it worthy of Yan'er?"

Wu Xiang's tone became more and more sinister.

"You can eat what is in the bowl and think about what is in the pot!" Tang Hao smiled teasingly.

"you……"

Wu Xiang was furious immediately, his forehead was leaping with blue veins, and his expression became a little ferocious.

Behind him, the boys' faces became a little strange.

Of course they knew that Wu Xiang had always been obsessed with Yan'er.

And Xie Li's face darkened, and her eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred.

"Shameless cousin!" She cursed angrily and shouted at Wu Xiang, "Why don't you beat him up quickly, he slapped me. You want ten times, hundreds of times to get it back."

Wu Xiang frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

Then, he rubbed his fists and said fiercely: "Since you don't listen, don't blame me for being rude." As he said that, he punched Tang Hao in the face.

In an instant, Xie Li showed excitement and shouted viciously: "Beat, beat him to death!"

The boys also showed excitement.

Facing this punch, Tang Hao didn't blink for a moment, slow! It was too slow!

He just raised his hand and took the punch easily.

Bang!

Wu Xiang was stunned when the fist and palms interweaved.

He had never expected that this punch would be taken. He had practiced it and was known as the number one master in school.

His face changed and he turned red. He exerted force suddenly, trying to push forward.

However, the opponent's palm was not moving at all, like an iron wall.

He was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, what's going on! How could this guy be so strong and not look strong!

Seeing this, the onlookers were also puzzled.

"Wu Xiang, what are you doing? Hit him!" Xie Li shouted.

Wu Xiang swallowed, and cold sweat came out from his forehead.

"Why, you have no breakfast with just that little effort?" Tang Hao said coldly. As he pinched his left hand hard, Wu Xiang screamed and his face turned pale.

"Didn't you say that you can deal with me with one hand? I've given you a chance. Now, get out of here!"

Tang Hao kicked out, hitting Wu Xiang's lower abdomen.

Wu Xiang screamed in pain, his whole face twisted, and then his body burst out and collided with the group of boys.

Ouch!

The group of boys were caught off guard and were hit several times.

In an instant, the surroundings became quiet, a bit terrible!

The students all stared at the scene in a daze.

They were a little unbelievable that a master like Wu Xiang would be kicked away.

"I lost, Wu Xiang actually lost!"

After the silence of sound, the surroundings suddenly boiled.

"How is that possible?" Xie Li stood there blankly, her face pale and her expression was extremely dazed.

"Damn it, dare to hit my brother! Beat him!"

The boys from the basketball team were immediately angry.

"You guys are just not enough for me to fight!" Tang Hao said coldly.

"Damn, this kid is crazy! Can you bear it? He stole our school beauties and beat our people. If he didn't beat him up today, he really thought that there was no one in our No. 1 Middle School."

"Beat him! Beat him! Beat him! His face is so bright that he doesn't even know him."

The boys around him were suddenly indignant and shouted in unison.

"Rare! Beat him!"

I don’t know who shouted, but a group of people rushed over, swung their fists and smashed them towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and murmured: "These mortals are so naive!"

As he said that, his face turned cold, and he stepped forward and punched him out.

Bang!

One of them screamed, his nose was blinked, and he flew backwards, smashing four or five people.

Then, Tang Hao stepped forward and shot his bow left and right. Every punch and kick came out, and his movements were slightly straightforward and neat, full of beauty.

At first, there were warm shouts around, but then, they all fell silent and watched the scene blankly.

They felt like a dream.

"Fuck, who is this guy? Why are you so fierce? Are you still a human being?"

"Wow! So handsome! Look, he is so handsome!" Some girls screamed even more with love.

When I saw the girl’s reaction, the group of boys became more and more angry and felt a little cowardly.

"Beat him, beat him!"

More people rushed in, but soon they were knocked down, lying on the ground, covering their stomachs or faces, and wailing.

In just a moment, there were seventy or eighty wounded people lying here, and Tang Hao just shook his wrists and looked calm and composed.

"Ah! So handsome, I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" Another girl screamed.

In their eyes, this young man who was wearing a white shirt and was a bit handsome, was simply a magical man.

There were also some boys around, but when they saw this situation, they were scared and dared not take action again.

Tang Hao glanced around his eyes, sneered, and was about to walk towards Yan'er.

At this moment, a shocking roar came from the teaching building: "You...what are you doing! Don't even think of running away, stop me!"

Tang Hao was stunned. The voice seemed a little familiar.

When I turned around, I saw a bald middle-aged man rushing out from there.
Chapter completed!
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