Ye Bai's eyes were cold, and as he spoke, his hand directly pinched Luo Qishan's neck and lifted her up slightly.
There is a feeling of holding the emperor hostage to order the princes.
With Luo Qishan being held in this way, others did not dare to act rashly.
However, in a real fight, they were no match for Ye Bai.
They all felt it just now.
He was beaten half to death, but Ye Bai didn't even mess up a hair.
This is a gap in strength, an absolute crushing!
The color on Luo Qishan's face was disappearing bit by bit, and she tried to pry off the hand that was strangling her neck with both hands, but there was no way.
That feeling of suffocation, that feeling of approaching death, filled Luo Qishan with fear.
Ye Bai came close to Luo Qishan's ear, his voice was very soft but cold, like a voice coming from hell.
"You should be lucky that you just bullied me before, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this today."
Just when Luo Qishan felt that she was almost out of breath, her body seemed to be thrown out. She fell to the ground and rolled twice. She had no time to cry out in pain, so she could only gasp greedily, almost dying.
Looking at Ye Bai, Luo Qishan's eyes were full of fear.
She could feel that Ye Bai, Ye Bai really wanted her life.
Ye Bai originally planned to let it go, but someone kept holding on to him.
Those who were beaten down by Ye Bai just now took baseball bats from nowhere, and they were all squealing like local gangsters.
They were beaten by Ye Bai just now and had no chance to fight back. Now they have to find a place for themselves.
Ye Bai's eyes were even colder. Even if he wanted to fight, if he still dared to lead someone, he was really looking for death.
This time, Ye Bai did not sit still and wait for death. Instead, he kicked his feet very quickly, faced them directly, and pushed one of them to the ground.
Another man swung a stick at Ye Bai from the side. Ye Bai turned sideways and kicked the man's baseball bat away with a roundhouse kick.
Ye Bai's hands clenched into fists, and just as he was about to strike, he was interrupted by a loud shout.
“Damn, who’s this baseball bat?”
I saw a boy in school uniform with an angry look on his face. One hand was holding the baseball bat that Ye Bai had just kicked away, and the other hand was holding a broken glass bottle.
One can imagine what happened just now.
"It's Young Master Yi. How dare you provoke Young Master Yi? It's over."
"The war is escalating. Looking at Master Yi's anger, he will never let it go."
"Stay back quickly to avoid being affected. It won't be good."
"Whose?" The boy known as Yi Shao roared again.
Ye Bai cooperated and pointed at the male classmate who was holding the baseball bat just now.
Young Master Yi smashed the thing in his hand to the ground, rushed over, grabbed the boy's clothes, gritted his teeth and roared: "Your baseball bat?"
"Yi, Young Master Yi, yes, it's mine, but, but."
The boy who was grabbed by the collar was so scared and nervous that he trembled when he spoke, trying to explain that it was Ye Bai who kicked the baseball bat away, and it was not his problem.
However, Young Master Yi had no time to listen to his nonsense, so he punched his belly and face, sending the person flying out.
"Damn it, I didn't sleep all night last night, so I caught such a jar of fireflies. Before I sent it out, I ruined it for you. Are you looking for death?"
"Are you all in the same group?" Mr. Yi was unhappy now that he saw these people holding baseball bats, and stared at them fiercely.
"I just want to use you to make me angry!"
Without any hesitation, Young Master Yi started to fight, and his movements were very cool.
On the other hand, Ye Bai feels confused about who I am, where I am, and what I am doing.
Wasn't she fighting? Why did you become the one watching the fight
Small theater series—
Zhan Linye: Ask, am I the male protagonist
Dabai (●––●): Yeah! [sincere face]
Zhan Linye: Ask again, where is my role
Dabai (●––●): You were the first to appear, but your role wasn’t enough
Zhan Linye: What then? Where is my person
Ye Bai: It’s not that you’re seriously injured. Take good care of your injuries. Why are you jumping around? ←_←
Zhan Linye: (_) Are you questioning my physical strength? We can communicate slowly!
Dabai (●––●): Raise your hand, this is not a bus bound for kindergarten. I want to get off!
Ye Bai: The collection is in place, the recommendation tickets are in place, and the little fairies can also experience the speed of driving!
Veteran driver, let’s go!
(End of chapter)