Wu Zhiyuan felt pain and tried his best to hold the table with both hands. His current posture was stuck on the chest, behind him was a chair and a wall, and in front of him was the table in front of Hanaziyun's feet. However, it seemed that the harder he tried, the tighter the entire table became.

"You, you dare to hit the president of the Student Union. Are you looking for death?"

"I'm going to report to the school leader quickly. I think he's going to be the end of this study."

"Do we go up and help?"

After a brief surprise, the female presidents were scared back. The guys who had just acted in front of Wu Zhiyuan seemed to want to go up and help.

At this moment, Bai Zehao seemed to understand the meaning of the conversation between Fatty and Zhao Yi. This kick was simply decisive and he began to be glad that he had no idea of ​​playing Huasha, otherwise he would not have ended up much better.

Seeing that the people around him wanted to take action, Zhao Yi was the first to quit. "If anyone dares to move, I can assure you that your bedding will appear at the gate of the No. 17 Middle School in an hour."

As he said that, he slowly walked into the crowd and glanced at everyone coldly.

Bai Zehao also reacted and stood by Hana Ziyun as if he was not allowed. "Yunduan Society does business, don't rush to this muddy water if you don't want to die. I, Bai Zehao, are not a muddy person!"

It's true that the appearance of the two made the guys who originally wanted to help honestly. It was not because of Zhao Yi, but because most of them were afraid of Bai Zehao. After all, he was still a little famous in school.

However, no one would think that he, Bai Zehao, can be a senior student president. It seems that the student careers of these people are over. After beating Wu Zhiyuan, at least you can't stay in this No. 17 Middle School. This is an undefinite fact.

It was impossible to watch, and it was impossible to care about it. Finally, someone couldn't help but run out to find someone.

"You, do you know what the consequences will be if you hit me?" Wu Zhiyuan pushed the table close to him with difficulty, and looked at Hua Ziyun coldly with a pale face. Obviously, he was not convinced at all. If he could get out, he would definitely kill him.

However, threats seem to have no effect on Hanakoyun, but to him it is more like a pastime joke.

"I came to set up a club to register, and I didn't think of provoking you." Hanaziyun sneered and said indifferently: "If you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for not having eyes. If you, the president of the student union, have been boring for too long, you can find someone to sit for you."

"Fuck! Student Union President, did you change it if you say it? Who do you think you are? Uh~"

Wu Zhiyuan shouted, but before he finished speaking, the force on Hua Ziyun's feet suddenly increased a little more. For a moment, Wu Zhiyuan felt that it was difficult for him to vent his anger, let alone talk.

Hana Ziyun's method was so scared that the people around him didn't dare to say a word. Just hit someone, can you force someone to death?

Did this kid give in?

Just when they were at a loss, Hua Ziyun sneered, "I have seen many people like you. Do you think it's a good idea to be the president of the student union? I wonder how much better you are than Lu Yuanxing and Chu Peng?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone frowned, as if there was something to catch.

"You, you..."

"What are you?" Hana Ziyun's feet added another point, "If you want to go to the hospital to pay a compensation for Lu Yuanxing, I don't mind sending you there."

Hiss ~

A sound of gasping in the air came. The presidents who had thought about taking action felt a chill on their backs, and a cool breeze kept pouring in. The 36,000 pores of sweat all over their bodies exploded in an instant.

Mr. Lu, was it him who beat him?

The meaning of this is definitely true. No wonder he kicked Chairman Wu over with one kick. Now he dares to force him to this point. He is not a fool, but a great match. After being crippled, Lu Yuanxing can still stand here alive. If he wants to say that there is nothing behind him, who can believe it.

The Lu family, what a big group, I didn’t even dare to let go of a fart for several days.

The guys who just wanted to help were also scared now and unconsciously shrank back to the crowd, hoping that they would not be recorded.

Bai Zehao was also a little confused. It turned out that the incident of Lu Yuanxing, which was very popular in the school, was actually done by his master. And it had been several days since the Lu family had not come to cause trouble. It seems a bit unreasonable, right?

He now realized that his master was so mysterious that he didn't know what he was from. But no matter whether it was Lu Yuanxing, Chu Peng, or Song Tao, he seemed to have never taken it seriously, including now facing Wu Zhiyuan.

If you don’t register for an account or mention your identity, you will be stomped on you without any negotiation.

A fantasy, the same man.

Wu Zhiyuan, who had an already embarrassed face, looked even more embarrassed at this moment. He asked reluctantly in disbelief: "You did what Lu Yuanxing did? Are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid you're a slut!" Zhao Yi was a little impatient and looked at Wu Zhiyuan who was still holding on with contempt and cursed: "Just a playboy, what's there to be afraid of? In the end, Chu Peng from Qingshan has been stepped on by us. I see that these three people in your family are spoiled by these students of No. 17 Middle School. Do you think this will make you go to heaven?"

"you······"

Wu Zhiyuan then realized that the other two were not inferior to him, and he actually messed with them before him? Why did he neglect and not inquire first? He is starting to regret it now.

Actually, it’s not his fault. If you want to blame, it’s too short for these things to happen.

"**!" Someone in the crowd swallowed wildly, staring at Hua Ziyun's back and was a little dumbfounded, "Maybe this is the real boss, right? After only a few days, I stepped on all three bosses from our 17th Middle School?"

"No, our Chairman Wu has a school to support him, so he won't just count that way, right?"

"I can't say it, it's up to whoever can speak well in this way will the school speak to."

“·······”

For a moment, the onlookers and those who were afraid to help began to whisper, all guessing what kind of ending Hanako Yun would face.

As for those female presidents, although they were afraid, little stars flashed involuntarily in their eyes. Hana Ziyun's movement was really handsome. Chairman Wu, who was always arrogant and bullied them from time to time, was controlled by the table he stepped on with one foot. Can such a person with status step on just like this?

"Stop, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a teacher in charge suddenly rushed in at the door, and it seemed that he was in a bit aggressive.

Just when everyone thought that Hana Ziyun was in trouble, the teacher seemed to have hit the fat man at first sight, and his originally stiff expression instantly melted, and all the seriousness disappeared.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!