Zhang Moyu's expression became extremely ugly. He held Pan Xiaoxiao's slender wrist tightly with one hand, "No woman in this world can reject me, Zhang Moyu!"

"What are you going to do?"

Pan Xiaoxiao struggled hard, trying to break free from Zhang Moyu's hand.

However, she, a weak woman, could not compare with Zhang Moyu's strength and could not break free, so she had to say in panic: "You let go of me!"

Most of the people around him knew Zhang Moyu's identity. Not to mention ordinary students, even the department heads would nod and laugh when they came to Zhang Moyu, and they would not dare to offend them at all.

Zhang Moyu stood up with a dark face.

"You really think that you are a department flower? I'm tired of playing the school beauty. I just like you, just change the taste. Don't give me a face!"

While speaking, he had raised his other hand and looked like he was about to hit Pan Xiaoxiao in the face.

This made Old Man Pan very anxious. Since his granddaughter has never touched a finger since he was a child, how could he bear to watch him be beaten by other men?

"Let my granddaughter go!"

Old Man Pan shouted, but the crowd was like a pot of boiling water, too noisy, his voice drowned in the wave of sound waves, and only a few people nearby heard it.

But just as Zhang Moyu's hand was about to fall, a powerful hand suddenly held his wrist tightly.

All the students who were watching were shocked, and they opened their eyes wide and watched the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"Where did this guy come from?"

"Even Zhang Moyu dares to mess with him!"

...

Zhang Moyu was angry and was blocked by someone, and the anger in his heart was even more burning. He turned his head, the cold light in his eyes overflowed, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

"Boy, don't mess up my affairs, get out of here!"

Zhang Moyu's words were filled with a cold voice, which made people furious, and the people around him didn't even dare to speak out.

Xiao Yang curled his lips and said with a laugh: "It is not a glorious thing for a big man to beat a woman in public!"

"You are not aware of your life or death!"

Zhang Moyu stared at Xiao Yang fiercely.

"Whoever took off this guy's arm? I'll give you ten thousand yuan!"

The followers who accompanied him heard this and looked at Xiao Yang, who saw red money.

At the same time, Old Man Pan hurriedly walked forward and protected his granddaughter Pan Xiaoxiao behind him.

Pan Xiaoxiao didn't expect that Old Man Pan would come to school to find him, and said in surprise: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Old Man Pan's face was solemn and said in a deep voice: "How could you get involved with such a despicable guy!"

Pan Xiaoxiao's pretty face was filled with embarrassment, and she closed her mouth, but it was unexplainable.

She had very little contact with people at school and had no friends around her. She only knew that someone in the school had secretly given her the title of "iceberg beauty". She disagreed with this and still did her own way.

But I didn't expect that Zhang Moyu, the rich young man, was targeted by him. The pursuit of pestering and beating him is even more difficult to imagine that the scene just now would appear.

How could she explain such wishful thinking clearly?

The subordinates brought by Zhang Moyu clenched their fists and approached Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang disdains to take a look at such an ant-like person.

The force on his hand that he grabbed Zhang Moyu suddenly increased a little, causing Zhang Moyu to scream in pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped downward, so painful that he was soaking in the cold air.

Ten thousand yuan is important, but how can these subordinates afford to have any mistakes Zhang Moyu has? By then, Zhang Moyu's grandfather and Zhang Weizhi are held accountable, but they can't afford to take care of it!
Chapter completed!