Chapter 384 The Courage
Several boys peeked at each other, all a little timid. Although what Yang Haipeng said was very impassioned and provocative, those boys still felt that it was unreliable to do so.

After all, they are all students who have never seen the world, and things like drugging are already beyond the bottom line of morality for them.

That is to say, Yang Haipeng, who has been with criminals for a while, can do this kind of thing without integrity and bottom line.

"Then what, let's get the food first, you go hook up with someone first, we don't have your looks and strength, maybe it will be bad if we go."

"That's right, we'll take care of you and run errands for you. You can go and test the situation first. If you are a school grass, you can stand up to a group of us."

Several students were still too scared to go with Yang Haipeng. They all thought it would be better to watch the situation first.

Yang Haipeng smiled coldly and arrogantly: "You cowards, just wait to see me show my power. When I fight against the three beauties, you will only drool."

Watched by his friends, Yang Haipeng strode towards Lin Xiaoyu's table.

Glancing at Lin Xiaoyu, Yang Haipeng analyzed it with his pitifully little experience, and felt that Lin Xiaoyu was nothing but handsome, especially Lin Xiaoyu's ordinary clothes made Yang Haipeng full of confidence.

Looking at Lin Xiaoyu's not strong body again, Yang Haipeng smiled, thinking that if the other party dared to block him, he would definitely be able to knock him down with one fist.

Yang Haipeng is a sports student who learns free combat, and fighting is a piece of cake.

Shaking his wrist, he revealed the Longines watch he was wearing. Yang Haipeng flicked his head and made a handsome portrait, highlighting the huge LV belt buckle around his waist.

"Hello, three beauties. I fell in love with these three beauties at first sight. I want to get to know them. Let me introduce myself first. I am Yang Haipeng, a student at the Physical Education University next door." Yang Haipeng smiled what he thought was the sunniest.

Fan Duoduo has rich experience in chatting up, and said very displeased: "I'm not interested in meeting you, you can go."

Although the conversation was not smooth, Yang Haipeng was not discouraged, but pulled a chair cheekily to sit at the corner of the table between Han Rui and Han Xi.

"You are deaf. Didn't you hear that I asked you to leave? There is no place for you to sit here." Lin Xiaoyu, who was eating meat with his head down, said lightly.

Yang Haipeng rolled Lin Xiaoyu's eyes, and said with a sneer, "Brother, you are wrong, beauties can't be monopolized, and it's a waste of resources for three beauties to eat with you. They all say that waste is shameful, and I'm here to help you share the shame , purely for your own good."

Faced with such divine logic, Han Rui and the three daughters were extremely shocked, and they all looked at Yang Haipeng with the eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children.

Yang Haipeng sat down proudly, glanced left and right, and felt extremely happy in his heart. If he could take a selfie with the two beauties around him, it would definitely surprise everyone in the scumbag group.

At the same time, the screen of Zhenzai’s mobile phone was filled with dense bullet screens. Because of Yang Haipeng’s appearance, everyone who watched the live broadcast became emotional, and the spirit of watching the gossip was brought to the extreme in an instant.

【I'm sorry, this brother is really brave. He even dared to provoke Brother Xiaoyu. Tell me, what will Brother Xiaoyu's reaction be? 】

[I want to give a thumbs up to this brave brother, he did something I didn't dream of, but his ending will be more tragic]

[Looking forward to Brother Xiaoyu's performance, if Brother Xiaoyu dares to go up and do something, I will give Brother Xiaoyu ten rockets! 】

When the netizens were excitedly posting comments, Lin Xiaoyu looked at Yang Haipeng with displeased eyes.

Yang Haipeng raised his head triumphantly, squinting at Lin Xiaoyu, his eyes were full of provocation.

However, before Yang Haipeng could hold the gun proudly, an oil bowl was buckled towards Yang Haipeng's head.

Lin Xiaoyu didn't say much, and directly pointed the oil bowl he was using at Yang Haipeng's head.

Yang Haipeng leaned back reflexively, but he still didn't escape the oil bowl, and the small bowl directly hit Yang Haipeng's face.

Lin Xiaoyu pressed hard, and Yang Haipeng fell over in his chair, hitting the back of his head heavily on the ground.

"Ouch!" Yang Haipeng fell dizzy and hurt all over, and couldn't help crying out in pain.

Immediately following the irritating seasonings such as chili oil and prickly ash oil in the cooking bowl, Yang Haipeng burst into tears, feeling as if his face was scorched by fire.

After wiping off the oil bowl on his face, Yang Haipeng's face was already smeared with sesame oil and minced garlic, and he felt like he was about to collapse.

"You idiot! Dare to hold a bowl of food to grandpa's face. Today, grandpa will teach you to be a good person. You are a man of Marle Gobi! You are all dead, hurry up and help me."

Yang Haipeng wiped his face with his clothes while cursing and calling for reinforcements.

Wan Cheng waited for a few classmates, hesitated and walked over with a tissue.

While helping Yang Haipeng wipe off the oil on his face, Wan Wan said to Lin Xiaoyu with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, my classmate drank too much, too much."

"Drink too much and you will be paralyzed. You bastards have no guts. Fortunately, you still practice free combat. How can you do it without a bit of blood? Seeing such a beautiful girl, you have no idea? If you have an idea, you need it." Go! Go up, do you understand this word!"

Yang Haipeng pushed Wancheng away, a carp jumped up from the ground, and looked at Lin Xiaoyu with a grinning grin.

"Boy, you're making yourself uncomfortable, but you can't blame me. If you don't give me face, then I'll have to make you miserable for a few days. Why don't you use an oil bowl to dunk me? Who gave you the courage!"

Yang Haipeng had already rushed to his head with passion, his anger made him lose his mind, not to mention losing face in front of beautiful women, even a man would do irrational things.

Dou Da's fist swung out, and Yang Haipeng felt that he must be able to handle Lin Xiaoyu with ease.

Lin Xiaoyu shook his head, and when Yang Haipeng's fist hit his face, he raised his hand to hold Yang Haipeng's fist.

"It seems that the lesson given to you is not enough, so let me teach you more."

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly exerted force on his hand, and Yang Haipeng's fist made a crackling sound, and Lin Xiaoyu crushed the metacarpal bones.

"Ah!" There was a miserable howl, and Yang Haipeng's whole body was about to collapse in pain. Everything in front of him was completely different from what Yang Haipeng imagined.

It takes a lot of strength to crush a person's metacarpal bones, this is not something ordinary people can do, even Yang Haipeng's coach can't do it!

The barrage in the live broadcast room stopped for a few seconds, and the water friends who watched the live broadcast were shocked by Lin Xiaoyu's powerful shot. After a while, the barrage appeared densely again.

(End of this chapter)

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