Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

"Creak" After a harsh and unpleasant sound of opening the door, a young man in white casual clothes walked in. The young man had a sunny and handsome appearance, but his elegant face had an indifferent expression.

This young man was Gao Yunjing. After he arrived in Class [-] and [-] of high school, he did not hesitate and walked straight to the rightmost seat in the second row in the middle.

The most attractive thing about this position is that it makes it easy to walk quickly after school.

The desks of Qingjiang No. [-] High School are made of polypropylene plastic desks. The advantages of this material are good toughness, wear resistance, corrosion resistance, high temperature resistance and most importantly, low price.

Gao Yunjing is not picky about the material grade of the desk. Anyway, he will take the college entrance examination in June, and he will go to university directly and won't have to stay here for long.

He was sitting on a blue stool, his right leg resting on his left leg, and he was playing with the butterfly knife he had just bought from the stall at the entrance of the school.

When he was about to go to school, Luo Baiyue gave him a lot of cash, including one or two thousand here and there.

The butterfly knife was in his hand, flying up and down like a real butterfly. The knife was sharpened, but he didn't care.

People of this era have been exposed to weapons since childhood, let alone Gao Yunjing, who has lived for more than a hundred years in his previous life?

The butterfly knife is a weapon that is easy to carry, easy to hide, has high damage, and has good performance. It is the best substitute for the dagger, and Gao Yunjing is also considered proficient in it.

However, this scene was different in the eyes of other students in the class, and they whispered among themselves.

"Wow! Is this the new transfer student? He's so handsome!"

"Well, he looks good, but it's a pity that he took away Boss Huang's position. He will probably be crippled and kicked out of school when Boss Huang comes back."

"What a pity for this fair little brother."

"What a pity? Then you can keep him!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? If I can beat Boss Huang, what do I regret here?"

Everyone's conversations fell into Gao Yunjing's ears. It wasn't because he was perverted and wanted to eavesdrop on other people's privacy. It was mainly because after experiencing the baptism of divine blood, his hearing had become extremely powerful.

In addition, although these people were leaning together and whispering, the tone did not drop at all!

But who is this Boss Huang? Gao Yunjing racked his brains to recall his previous memories. He really couldn't find a person named Huang with higher strength from his few remaining memories of Qingjiang City.

Forget it, don't think about it if you don't think about it. I can't even remember his name, and he is probably very weak.

"boom!"

The closed door was kicked open with a huge force and hit the wall with a loud noise.

Then a man wearing beanie shoes, a red Wangzi tights, a baseball cap, and chewing something unknown came in.

The thin and energetic young man walked towards Gao Yunjing.

"Hey! Who asked you to sit here? I don't know, is this my boss Huang's place? You're so sensible, Ma Liugun!"

Gao Yunjing then raised his eyes and glanced at the Paigu Jing standing in front of him, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This was too abstract.

"No, I told you to get lost. You don't understand, right?" Pai Gu Jing, who called himself Boss Huang, pointed angrily at Gao Yunjing and cursed:

"Byd, who are you! Do you know me, Huang Daniu? Believe it or not, just give me a call and I will make it impossible for you to live!"

"roll!"

Gao Yunjing said coldly.

"Fuck you!" Hearing that he was being scolded, Mr. Huang moved his muscles in an extremely twisted way. "Bang!" There was another loud noise, and Mr. Huang slapped the desk in front of Gao Yunjing heavily with his hand.

Then he twisted his neck and forced himself to look at Gao Yunjing, his voice ferocious, "You are seeking death, you can't blame me!"

Facing repeated provocations, Gao Yunjing was too lazy to talk nonsense. His eyes narrowed, he raised his right hand that was playing with the butterfly knife, and stabbed Huang Daniu's hand fiercely.

His extremely powerful butterfly knife stabbed Huang Daniu's hand effortlessly, and then stabbed firmly into the blue plastic desk.

"what!"

Huang Daniu let out a scream of pain. At this time, he did not care about provoking Gao Yunjing. The intense pain made his legs weaken and he knelt on the spot.

There was a lot of chatter in the crowd behind him.

"Damn, this newcomer's movements are so neat."

"Indeed, I didn't see him draw the knife at all, and then I saw Boss Huang's hand being pierced."

"Let me tell you, this stab was a good one! Boss Huang has been doing evil by relying on his sequence 245 ethereal spirit [Rufeng]. Isn't this going to be retribution?"

"Damn it, buddy, this is not a pleasant thing to say. If this newcomer fails to deal with Boss Huang and Boss Huang hears your words, will you be able to feel better?"

Everyone's discussions entered Gao Yunjing's ears in an orderly manner. He looked at Boss Huang who was kneeling in the aisle between the desks expressionlessly.

The voice mocked, "A mid-level virtual spirit is so rampant, who gave you the courage?"

"Wrong...wrong, brother, I was wrong..." Boss Huang burst into tears at this moment. Sometimes the difference in strength can be seen with just one move.

Gao Yunjing could pierce the butterfly knife into his palm with one move. Similarly, in the situation just now, he could also pierce the butterfly knife into his temple with one move and finish him off.

This is the difference in strength. Although Boss Huang is arrogant and domineering, what he is best at is watching people's actions and flattering others.

At this time, he could clearly recognize the gap in strength and immediately chose to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Gao Yunjing didn't want to waste time with this thing made of ribs and bamboo poles. He held the butterfly knife inserted on the table with his right hand and pulled it out hard.

"Ah!" Mr. Huang, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately wailed again. Gao Yunjing's knife directly pierced his bones. When he pulled it out, the sharp blade would inevitably rub against the bones. This kind of pain was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Gao Yunjing didn't care what happened to Boss Huang, but took the blood-stained butterfly knife and wiped it carefully on Boss Huang's body, wiping the blood-stained blade clean.

He pointed the butterfly knife at the table, "There will be a new desk here in three minutes."

The voice was indifferent and tough, like an order issued by an ancient emperor. The body of Mr. Huang, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled, and finally he stood up despite the severe pain.

"Okay, I'll change it for you right now." After saying that, Boss Huang randomly picked two unlucky guys in the back row, "Damn it, you can't understand!"

"Hurry up and change the table for brother!"

The two people who were scolded were obedient and did not dare to retaliate. They could only carry Gao Yunjing's damaged table out and replace it with a new one.

As for Boss Huang, he lowered his head and ran away from the class like a local dog.

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air and feeling the fearful looks of others on him, Gao Yunjing smiled.

This is the world in his memory!