As Ouyang Jun's voice fell, seven or eight young men rushed directly towards Ye Xingchen who had already walked to the door. However, Ye Xingchen, who had been walking forward, suddenly turned around, and a cold aura emanated from the fullest, causing the few people to stop.

"Want to fight?" Ye Xingchen's voice was still so cold, without any emotion, and his sharp eyes swept across several people. No one dared to look directly at the eyes that seemed to be the god of death, and the whole classroom was silent again.

Most girls looked at Ye Xingchen with a look of admiration. Even Murong Rong, the always arrogant class beauty, couldn't help but look back at Ye Xingchen standing at the door.

Feeling the eyes of many beauties in the class, Ye Xingchen was even more proud. It seemed that his pretentious skills were really not a big deal. It was easy to deceive these little girls.

"Damn it, don't show off here?" Zhao Hu felt more and more uncomfortable under this invisible pressure. He gritted his teeth and relied on his burly figure to pick up a chair and smashed it at Ye Xingchen.

Many women couldn't help but close their eyes when they saw this scene, fearing that they would see the bloody scene. However, the curiosity in their hearts also prompted them to open their five fingers and look at them secretly, but they did not see the blood splattered in the imagined spot.

Zhao Hu held the chair with both hands and stood straight in front of Ye Xingchen without moving. No, his body was trembling, constantly trembling.

After a closer look, I saw that there was an exquisitely shaped knife in Ye Xingchen's hand, and the tip of the knife was pressing against Zhao Hu's neck. Ye Xingchen's eyes were full of murderous intent, which was a naked murderous intent. The temperature of the classroom seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and the people closest to each other had goose bumps all over their bodies, and no one dared to move forward any more.

Even Ye Xingchen himself didn't know what was going on? When Zhao Hu insulted his mother, a beautiful face suddenly flashed in his mind. The memories he got from this life, he knew that this was his mother, the wife of the underworld father, and an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart, as if the lead and mercury pressed on his heart, which was extremely heavy. There was only one thought in his mind, kill the person who insulted his mother in front of him, and kill him!

"Do you know? You made a very fatal mistake?" Ye Xingchen's knife in his hand did not move. The words he said were colder than before, as if he had really changed into a person, a person who did not need disguise and was born indifferent.

This time, no one dared to move around again, no one dared to say anything more. Even Zhao Hu wanted to explain something because he was too afraid.

His father is the boss of a Chinese company. He has been spoiled since childhood. He usually bullies others with his physical advantages and sometimes looks strong with a watermelon knife. But he never thought that one day someone would put the knife on his neck? If he is not careful, he will probably say goodbye to the world. He is only sixteen years old, so he doesn't want to die?

Zhao Hu, with a gray face, forgot his arrogant attitude and his arrogant temper. He instinctively felt that his life was in the hands of the other party. In his eyes, there seemed to be no three words that could not be achieved.

I could only keep begging Ye Xingchen with my eyes, hoping that he could let his life go.

"Don't look at me with such begging eyes. It's useless. The mistake you made is too big, too big!" As soon as Ye Xingchen finished speaking, his right hand holding the knife was squeezing upwards and was about to stab Zhao Hu's heart.

No, he is still a child. Even if he insults his mother, he can't kill him? Ye Xingchen's consciousness suddenly became clear. At the last moment, he finally tilted the knife in his hand and stabbed Zhao Hu's arm hard, and a blood arrow shot out.

Zhao Hu's screams also sounded at this time, and the chair he raised fell down even more powerlessly, hitting his head heavily, making blood flow on his forehead.

The whole classroom was silent, and the sound of heartbeat could be heard.

"Remember, no one in this world can insult my mother. Next time, I don't know what I will do..." Ye Xingchen said this coldly, turned around and walked out of the classroom, took out the Honghe from his arms, stood on the balcony, and smoked alone. Perhaps only cigarettes can calm down the murderous intent in his heart.

What happened to me? Why did I want to kill someone so much just now? Did I not only accept his memory, but also his personality? Fuck, didn’t I become a dual personality? I split personality? I patted my head and drove this bad idea out of my mind.

Madman, he is definitely a madman, and he dares to take a knife in the classroom! However, compared to Ye Xingchen's worries, everyone in the classroom was in a storm. A newly arrived student actually stabbed his classmate with a knife in the classroom. What is this not a madman?

"Ouyang Jun, why are you still standing? Why don't you help Zhao Hu to the infirmary quickly?" The squad leader Guan Tingting first came back from his shock. Seeing Zhao Hu covered in blood, he said angrily to Ouyang Jun and others.

"Oh..." Ouyang Jun and his friends reacted, quickly stepped forward and helped Zhao Hu up and ran towards the infirmary. It was not until they left Ye Xingchen that Ouyang Jun took out the phone and reported everything about it to his elder brother.

The others in the classroom have lost their past activity. They obviously don’t really believe that everything in front of them is true. Doing an offense in the classroom? Is this something that students can do?

Everyone looked out of the classroom with the cold and arrogant back and the delicate braid. Who is he?

The class leader Guan Tingting suppressed the shock in his heart, came to Ye Xingchen, and said, "Student Ye Xingchen, I am the class leader Guan Tingting of our class. This is the teaching building. I hope you can extinguish your cigarettes and not affect other students."

Ye Xingchen turned his head and looked at Guan Tingting. He looked pretty good. Wen Wen was quiet and his face was a little flushed. I wonder if he was scared by what happened just now, but there was no slight comfort in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I won't know how to do it in the future?" Ye Xingchen said as he stepped on the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

"Student Ye Xingchen, what happened just now is indeed wrong with Zhao Hu, but please don't do this again in the future. This is the classroom of Class 7, Grade 1, and it is not a battlefield." Guan Tingting said lukewarmly.

Ye Xingchen turned his head and shot coldly at Guan Tingting's eyes. The cold murderous aura spread throughout the balcony. This was the arrogance deep in his heart in this life. He did not allow anyone to ride on his head.

Guan Tingting's body was trembling obviously, but her eyes met Ye Xingchen's sharp eyes, without any fear.

The air solidified at this moment, and the other students in the classroom looked at Ye Xingchen in horror, thinking in their hearts how Ye Xingchen would teach the class monitor a lesson.

The students in other classes felt the cold breath and rationally chose to stay away from here. However, almost everyone's eyes on the corridor fell on this side, and the same question flashed in their hearts, where did this little braid come from? How could they face the class monitor of Class 7, Grade 1?

"I understand, squad leader!" Ye Xingchen looked at Guan Tingting's fearless eyes, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face. Why should he be petty with a little girl? The most important thing now is how to deal with his personality.

Huh... Everyone in Class 7 of Grade 1 breathed a sigh of relief. Guan Tingting even held the balcony and almost sat on the ground. Looking at Ye Xingchen's eye-catching braid, she felt puzzled, is he really a student?

Zhao Hu was stabbed by Ye Xingchen and reported to the school quickly. The student was stabbed at school. This was definitely a major event that shocked the whole school. But strangely, when the principal learned that Ye Xingchen was stabbed, all the news was suppressed. Except for the students in Class 7 of Grade 1, no other students knew about this. This made Ouyang Jun and others even more suspicious of Ye Xingchen's identity. However, Ouyang Jun is also a first-grade overlord, so how could he easily admit defeat? He just waited for the afternoon to teach Ye Xingchen a lesson.

Due to the morning scene, no one dared to approach Ye Xingchen's seat for one meter in one day, which made him very depressed. Why was he so rude in the morning? He actually used a knife in the classroom. Now, everyone is afraid of themselves, so how can they get into girls?

During this period, the head teacher Susan also visited the inspection several times. I don’t know if it was because she received the notice above and did not talk to Ye Xingchen. She just looked at Ye Xingchen with more complicated eyes.

The day passed quickly. After Ye Xingchen packed up his books, he walked out of the classroom with a arrogant figure, a cold face, and a small braid was shaking around. If it weren't for the bloody scene in the morning, I wonder how many girls would have fascinated?

But even so, many girls in other classes also looked at Ye Xingchen with their eyes shining, which made all the other boys feel abnormal.

"Damn it, it's a failure. On the first day of school, except for the class monitor and the class teacher, he didn't say a word to other girls. This is not good. I don't know how Zhao Hunas was injured? Alas, why are you so impulsive?" Ye Xingchen thought as he walked, very depressed.

Less than a hundred meters away from the school gate, I saw a group of men wearing strange clothes and colorful hair coming up, with arrogance on their faces.

"Your name is Ye Xingchen?" A man in the lead said to Ye Xingchen with a cheap cigar worth a few cents in his mouth, wearing seven or eight cat holes in his ears, and his hair was dyed golden. He said to Ye Xingchen with disdain.

Needless to say, these gangsters should have been called by those guys in the class. They are in a bad mood now and don’t bother to pay attention to it. They squeezed over one of the gangsters and continued to walk forward.

"Fuck, I'll tell you..." The golden retriever was furious and yelled, clenched his fists and smashed Ye Xingchen, but before he could finish his words, his body had already flew backwards.

"Brother Golden Retriever..." The other gangsters were shocked. Some ran towards Golden Retriever, while others stepped forward to stop Ye Xingchen, and their eyes were filled with anger. Yunlong Middle School is their territory. Today, I received a call from Ouyang Jun to teach a student with a small braid. The offer was 10,000 yuan. This was a bad idea for them to think. After all, how powerful can a student be? Therefore, he didn't even bring a guy like a watermelon knife, and this guy took action first. How could they not be angry?

"Get out!" Ye Xingchen didn't look at the gangster surrounding him, and said a word coldly. For some reason, when he heard the swear words slandering his mother, he seemed particularly manic, and his murderous intent could not be suppressed, and his whole body turned into a cold-blooded star again.

The gangsters were stunned at first, then they were boundless anger. They were not scared, and without waiting for the boss's order, they raised their fists and rushed towards Ye Xingchen.

"Hmph!" Ye Xingchen snorted lightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and moved his foot, dodged a kick, and then punched a gangster's nose bridge. With a click, the sound of a broken bone on the bridge of the nose came, and the gangster's body flew straight out like the golden retriever. Before his body landed, Ye Xingchen had already flashed continuously. The fast gangsters could not react at all. They only heard the sound of bone cracks constantly, and then they saw bodies flying backwards, and finally landed heavily on the ground, screaming constantly.

In at most two minutes, more than a dozen gangsters were lying on the ground, some hugging their thighs, some hugging their arms, and some hugging their noses. A burst of painful howlings came from their mouths.
Chapter completed!