Chapter 80: Ruthless than the school bully

Chapter 80 is more ruthless than the school tyrant
Wen Qiao's voice stunned those present.
Xia Bai and Ding Hai quickly retreated to Wen Chi's side, holding back the still emotionally unstable person.
Wen Qiao whispered: "Ding Hai, help me watch Xiao Mo."
"Okay, Sister Joe."
The other party is a student of vocational high school, near the No. 9 Middle School, there are many unlearned who do all things to blackmail.
In the previous life, it was these vocational high school students who bullied Wen Mo. One of the younger brothers was marked as disabled by Wen Chi, and Wen Chi went to jail because of this.
And Xiao Mo...
He committed suicide by taking medicine because he was guilty of implicating his brother in jail.
A total of five people, all of them scornful, sneered at Wen Qiao: "Why do you have a beautiful sister? She is more beautiful than Gu Yi, let's be our boss' girlfriend."
"It seems to be the little dumb's sister."
Wen Qiao's eyes were sharp and cold, and he stretched out his hand to move his muscles and bones, and trot over, a volley, a kick on the chest of the yellow-haired boss, the yellow-haired boss was kicked back by Wen Qiao's kick, and fell on his ass. On the ground.
Wen Qiao stepped on his chest: "Be your girlfriend? Would you say it again?"
The vocational high school group of five didn't seem to expect Wen Qiao to be a practicing family, and quickly helped up their boss.
The two tall men rushed up together with their fists clenched. Wen Mo wanted to step forward to help his sister, but Ding Hai held him back: "Don't do anything wrong, Sister Qiao should, it should be fine."
Last time, it was one dozen five, and Brother Chi topped a few, and Sister Qiao made it easy.
These vocational schools are just looking at bluffing.
Wen Mo flushed his eyes and clenched his fists. He was panicked and worried.
Wen Qiao grabbed the punching bag's big fist, pressed his shoulders, and with the help of his body, the whole body was vacated horizontally, and kicked the two people who rushed over. The two of them were knocked to the ground. She landed steadily and punched On the big tall chest.
The big tall snorted.
Xia Bai Dinghai was dazzled, just like last time, those vocational high school students were helpless, and after a while, they were all settled by Sister Qiao.
"Sister Joe is mighty!"
"Sister Qiao is awesome!"
Wen Qiao walked step by step to the boss of the five-member group, grabbed the yellow hair, and stepped on his chest. The boss counseled: "Sister, we are wrong."
Pop, Wen Qiao gave him a slap: "Little dumb? Who is the little dumb?"
Huang Maocheng is frightened: "Everyone... calls him that way, he doesn't speak, is it just..."
Wen Qiao lifted him up and slammed him against the wall: "How much did you knock him?"
Huang Mao trembled and took out money from his pocket: "One hundred yuan, your brother has a total of one hundred yuan."
"I mean, how much has been knocked on him from before to now?"
"Sister, remember... I can't remember."
Wen Qiao slapped him on the head again: "Sister gives you time, right here, give me a good calculation, how much money we have knocked on Xiao Mo, if you don't spit it out today, I will break your leg."
Huang Mao was scared to cry.
How could it be more ruthless than Nineth Lieutenant Colonel Tyrant Wenchi?
The five-member vocational high school squatted on the ground, took out their mobile phones, trembling, and began to count how much money had been knocked on Wen Mo.
After twenty minutes did not figure it out, Wen Qiao lost his patience and kicked his yellow hairy leg: "Is it that difficult to calculate?"
Huang Mao's face was crying: "Sister, we... we don't have good grades. If we can figure it out so quickly, we won't be able to go to a high school."
Wen Qiao put his hand in his pocket: "It seems that I knocked a lot, and I haven't figured it out for so long."
(End of this chapter)