Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 39 Provoking Discord
Chapter 41

I was walking on foot, talking about some happy things with a few classmates, when my butt was kicked hard suddenly, I staggered forward, and my face came into intimate contact with the ground.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for engaging in a sneak attack from behind, gaining +100 experience for engaging in incidents]

Half of his face was scratched, and Wang Tao burst into tears immediately.

"Whoever whoooo kicks my ass!"

Although Wang Tao is a fourth-grade student, the pain couldn't help but make him cry.

Wang Xiaoming chuckled, turned on his invisibility, and walked quietly past them.

Wang Tao saw that there was no one behind him, and he was a little surprised for a moment. There was no one, why did he feel like someone kicked his ass just now?

"Wang Tao, is it because you didn't walk steadily? There is no one behind you!" A classmate next to him was also very surprised. There was no one, why did Wang Tao suddenly fall and eat shit.

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't express his true thoughts in his heart.

But Wang Xiaoming didn't stop at this moment, he kicked his heart and felt relieved. Now in the school, the revenge that should be avenged has been avenged, so the next step is Red Candle Alley.

In fact, Wang Xiaoming is not sure whether the guy who left a message on the Internet will really appear somewhere waiting for him, but he will try to see if there is no one, then go back tonight and continue to do things, and The kind that speaks even more arrogantly.

In this way, arouse their anger, and it will definitely come.

Red Candle Alley is an old street, there are several dark alleys here, few people will come here on weekdays, and Wang Xiaoming also heard that the general senior students, such as some students in the junior high school, want to do things or smoke secretly. Children who fight will gather here.

So Wang Xiaoming wanted to go and see it now.

Crossing the sidewalk with people coming and going, Wang Xiaoming walked directly into the dark alley with his schoolbag on his back. After a while, he came to an abandoned basketball court. Looking at the piled up waste products not far away, there were several A junior high school student in a school uniform is breathing heavily.

Everyone's hairstyle is in the form of killing Matt, and from time to time they shake their bangs on their foreheads, feeling very elegant and cool.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming walking alone, these junior high school students were a little surprised, wondering if a primary school student came here alone, wouldn't he be afraid of being robbed?

For one cigarette, four or five people smoked one cigarette at a time, puffed out the clouds, and looked at Wang Xiaoming with slanting eyebrows.

Naturally, Wang Xiaoming noticed the gazes of these junior high school students. His little face was very calm, and he didn't show any fear. Looking at these people, he felt so arrogant and coquettish. He couldn't help but think of his junior high school life in his previous life. To be honest, I have done it before, but later I found it boring, so I washed it for nothing.

Looking at the appearance of these people, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help sighing while feeling nostalgic, when I was doing these things, you people don't know where to play with mud!
Wang Xiaoming found a place to sit down, feeling that he came here out of nowhere, it seemed a little strange, and he didn't know if the guy who made harsh words on the Internet would come here.

After waiting for a while, I suddenly heard loud noises coming from the abandoned hut not far away, and four or five junior high school students in school uniforms walked over side by side.

"Tell me, will the brat who puts harsh words on the Internet come?"

"I think it's a guy who pretends to be aggressive on the Internet. In fact, he is a coward. He really dares to say the place. I don't know if this alley is our secret base?"

"If he dares to come, look, my fist the size of a sandbag will punch him down and kill him. Believe it or not, I'll beat his head into his stomach."

"Wow, you're so awesome!"

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Several junior high school students couldn't help laughing like killing pigs when they said something to each other.

Listening to these people's words, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but his eyes lit up, thinking to himself that they really came.

You even hit me with the head in my stomach, you are really awesome, Wang Xiaoming looked disdainful.

Several junior high school students walking towards him saw a thin elementary school student holding a cigarette in his mouth, as if they had discovered something miraculous, their laughter stopped immediately.

Wang Xiaoming also stood up slowly, put down his schoolbag, and couldn't help but clenched his fists, as if doing some warm-up exercises.

Several junior high school students were a little confused.

"That brat can't be him, can he?"

"Damn, is he really a primary school student?"

"It's the brat who speaks harshly, he really dares to come? Where does this courage come from?"

"Go get him here, let him have a long memory."

Wang Xiaoming didn't seem to care about their discussions, and walked out of Xu Wenqiang's coquettish pace with a fierce look.

A junior high school student with curly hair, about 15 years old, walked over directly with a very aggressive look, flung the curly hair on his forehead coquettishly like a pile of cow dung, and walked in front of Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming looked up at the curly-haired boy with a cigarette in his mouth. The latter spat out a puff of smoke and said, "Are you that brat on the Internet?"

"Yes!" Wang Xiaoming responded calmly.

"You still dare to admit it?" Little Curly was a little surprised, he is really a childlike elementary school student, don't you know that if you admit it, what will you face next?

"Is there anything you dare not admit?" Wang Xiaoming asked curiously, then pointed to another group of junior high school students who were smoking not far away, and said, "Did you see that group over there? It's my little brother. Before you came, They said, if you dare to touch me, you will not be able to get along here."

Little Curly's face darkened, and he looked in the direction Wang Xiaoming pointed, and happened to see those middle school students who were leaning on the abandoned table and continuing to smoke not far away.

"Are they your little brothers??" Little Curly was surprised, because he knew this group of people, they were students in the third grade of junior high school, one grade higher than them, and they usually formed cliques, so they were really not easy to mess with. But they are not in conflict with them. If it really depends on who is fierce, they will not be afraid.

Several third-year junior high school students not far away also saw Wang Xiaoming and Xiao Curly looking towards them, and they all stood up straight, as if they wanted to come over to ask what was going on.

Wang Xiaoming watched the third-year students look over, grinned badly, and shouted at the third-year students not far away: "He said you are rubbish, you are all stupid."

The little curly hair was stunned for a moment, what the hell is this brat going to do?
The faces of those third-year students changed drastically in an instant. They threw away the cigarette butts in their hands, cursed "I'm sorry", and then came over one after another.

【Ding!The host does something to sow discord, it is purely doing things, and the experience of doing things is +300! 】

(End of this chapter)