After wearing the villain's cannon fodder in the group pet article

Qi Yi has not been idle during this time, he is exercising and doing recovery training every day, so it is no problem to teach such a little bastard a lesson.

Seeing that the boy was stupefied and staring at him blankly, he asked again patiently:

"What about you?"

At this moment, the boy felt that his jaw was about to be crushed, and he twisted his face in pain, still unable to recover from the shock.

This is Qi Yi?

What a joke, where is this poor wretch who is bullied by others!

Just when he was shocked, he suddenly heard whispering voices from around him, only to realize that there were countless people staring at him.

Feelings of embarrassment and anger rushed straight to his head for a moment, and he felt as if his face was being fried in a frying pan, so hot that he was suffocating.

"How dare you—"

He growled out of embarrassment, but before he finished speaking, Qi Yi suddenly slapped him hard on the face with the back of his hand.

The boy is usually spoiled and spoiled at home, but he has never been beaten like this before, and he cried because of the pain, and his face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's the noise? Be quiet." Qi Yi raised his fingers to his lips, flexed his wrists, and said with a smile, "Do you still want to do your homework?"

The poor boy's teeth were chattering. He still wanted to speak, but found that his body was already trembling instinctively.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qi Yi hit his backhand again, and with the crisp sound after another, the boy finally cried and begged with his mouth that he couldn't speak clearly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Qi Yi was finally satisfied with his swollen pig's head face, got up with his schoolbag in his hand, raised his foot to step on the boy's struggling hand, and crushed it down hard.

Amidst the boy's screams, he said calmly, unmoved: "Hey, you should write your own homework, otherwise, what you want to do with your hands will crush you."

Painful and frightened, the boy begged Qi Yi to let him go, almost fainting.

At this moment, the people watching the bustle all around took a step back subconsciously, stared at Qi Yi in horror, and gave a ghostly look.

Originally, someone saw Qi Yi's resistance and wanted to report to Liu Qiyuan and the others, but now facing Qi Yi, it was as if lead weights were tied to his heels, and he couldn't move at all.

Qi Yi ignored everyone and walked straight to the classroom with his schoolbag.

The class he was in was at the innermost part of the corridor, and he could hear the noisy voices coming from the classroom from a distance.

Standing at the door of the classroom, I saw a group of people laughing and bullying a boy.

The boy's hair was messed up and his shirt was taken off by them. At this time, someone was holding his head down and stuffing him into the trash can.

Ironically, other students who did not participate were sitting in their own seats to study. The calm atmosphere was in stark contrast to the chaotic scene behind.

Liu Qiyuan was sitting on the table in the last row, looking at the chaotic scene with his head tilted, while watching the play, he said in a dissatisfied tone: "Put yourself up, you guys, why, after a holiday, people are useless, right? Do you want to practice with me?"

Hearing this, the bullying people were all shocked, and quickly increased their strength.

Only then was Liu Qiyuan satisfied, and he didn't want to turn around to see Qi Yi walk in as if nothing had happened.

His eyes that were still smiling just now showed a fierce light, and he stood up and stared at Qi Yi coldly.

Qi Yi just glanced at him, weighed the schoolbag in his hand, and slammed it in the direction of the crowd.

A boy who was bullying was completely unprepared, he was hit straight, and he bowed his body in pain.

Before he could react, he was suddenly kicked on the back, and when he fell to the ground, he turned around and saw Qi Yi raised a chair, and threw it at them desperately.

How many people have seen this battle before? The boy who was knocked down first was knocked down twice by Qi Yi and couldn't stand up. The rest of them were also hit several times. All were interrupted.

There was a boy who reacted and wanted to catch Qi Yi, but Qi Yi threw his chair straight away, raised his foot to hit him on the stomach, clasped his neck with both hands while he staggered back in pain, and flew up a knee Smashed his nose flat.

But in less than a minute, the guys who were bullying all fell to the ground, unable to get up from howling.

Qi Yi glanced at the boy who was huddled next to the trash can, his upper body was still naked, and he took off his school uniform and threw it on him.

"Get dressed."

The boy was stunned, his flushed almond eyes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously hugged Qi Yi's school uniform tightly.

Looking up, he saw that Liu Qiyuan had already jumped behind Qi Yi, he was startled, and wanted to remind Qi Yi, Qi Yi had already reacted extremely quickly and turned sideways, grabbed Liu Qiyuan's arm and gave him an elbow with his backhand.

Liu Qiyuan was unprepared for a moment, turned his back and hit his chest, and took two steps back in embarrassment.

"Yo."

Qi Yi rubbed his arms, looked Liu Qiyuan up and down, his tone was casual, as if he didn't pay attention to Liu Qiyuan at all, "Is the injury healed?"

He looked calm on the face, but actually frowned secretly in his heart.

Liu Qiyuan's body was exactly as described in the original text, extremely strong. Liu Qiyuan only took two steps back when he passed his elbow just now, but now his elbow was very painful.

Hearing what Qi Yi said, Liu Qiyuan immediately remembered what happened when he was insulted by Qi Yi at the Su Tuan banquet. During this time, whenever he thought of this incident, he would be so angry that he couldn't sleep all night.

Immediately, his face darkened, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm waiting for you to come and seek death!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and his strong bones made a crisp sound. It is estimated that the bones would have to be cracked by this heavy punch.

Qi Yi made a defensive posture, and was waiting for Liu Qiyuan to rush over, when a voice suddenly came from the door: "Don't fight in the classroom, go to the rooftop."

Looking sideways, I saw He Zhiyu leaning against the door with arms folded, a pair of peach blossom eyes with a gentle smile, looking like a gentleman, "Don't forget that Tuantuan is coming to give us a speech in the third year of high school today, do you want him to give you a speech?" See the messy classroom?"

Liu Qiyuan was startled when he heard the words, stood up reluctantly, stared at Qi Yi viciously and said, "Go to the rooftop!"

After all, he went out the door first.

He Zhiyu looked at Qi Yi, his smile remained the same, but his eyes were obviously gloomy a few degrees, he pointed upstairs and said, "Let's go."

Qi Yi didn't even look at He Zhiyu, turned around and saw that the boy who was bullied before was indeed not injured, so he left the classroom.

Most of the people in this school are against Liu Qiyuan and the others. If he doesn't frighten Liu Qiyuan this time, they will definitely continue to bully others even worse.

As soon as Qi Yi went up to the rooftop, he was hit by a heavy punch. He subconsciously dodged it, but there was still a tingling sensation on his face that was grazed by the fist.