I really want to be unremarkable

Chapter 105 105. Get Out!
Under the night, there is no bright moon.

In an unnoticed wilderness on the outskirts of Jiangchu City, several figures shuttled and flickered among them.

They shook each other's fists and kicked their legs.They retreated quickly as they approached each other, constantly attacking and dodging each other's attacks.

From a distance, this movement of advancing and retreating looks like a strange tribal sacrificial dance.

……

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by a mournful cry, a muscular boy fell to the ground.

In addition, around him lay several accomplices who were writhing in pain due to their injuries.

"Block me, you are also worthy?"

Beside them, a young man who was only seventeen or eighty-nine years old slowly wiped the stain from the corner of his mouth, and spat on the ground.

He may not be tall or strong enough, but he is the only one who can stand on the ground.

However, it is impossible to say that Huang Xing was not injured at all.

Under the siege of several people, bruises and abrasions of varying degrees had appeared on his cheekbones and the corners of his mouth.

However, compared to those bastard students who collapsed on the ground and groaned, the trauma he suffered was nothing worth mentioning.

"Is this what you said earlier, 'hope to fight me'?"

Huang Xing asked in a deep voice to a short-haired boy lying at his feet.

"..."

However, the man was lying on the ground silently at this moment, his hair as thin as a hedgehog was mixed with a lot of mud and dust.It must have been an extremely difficult fight just now.

And the fact is true, he was the only one among the crowd who caused substantial harm to Huang Xing, and the bruises on Huang Xing's face were basically formed because of his fist.

"Cough...uh cough..." The man lay on the ground and coughed painfully, spitting out a few small pieces of sand.

Seeing this, Huang Xing glanced at him coldly, with contempt and contempt mixed in his tone: "Huang Zijie...you really let me down."

After leaving this emotionally complex sentence, Huang Xing went straight to Qiu Hang who was paralyzed to the ground not far away.

"I'll give you a chance, how much do you know about Xia Zhu's matter today?"

"Don't, don't come here! Don't come here!"

Qiu Hang had long been paralyzed by Huang Xing's previous one-on-five momentum. He fell to the ground, his hands and feet flustered, and he wanted to run away.

"You, if you dare to come here, I, I will sue the teacher tomorrow! You have violated the taboo of the school by beating someone, and you are waiting to be ordered to leave by the school—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Huang Xing suddenly pulled up his collar.

Immediately there was a muffled "bang", and Huang Xing hit his forehead hard on his own head, the impact directly knocked Qiu Hang's consciousness into a daze.

"Do you think the teacher will believe your words?"

It sounded like a devil whispering in his ears, Qiu Hang only felt a "buzzing" scream in his head, and his eyes were also covered by a layer of bright red.

For this, Huang Xing didn't have any mercy, he grabbed Qiu Hang's collar, and whispered in his ear in a calm but extremely oppressive tone:

"First of all, so many of you blocked me in the wasteland, so don't tell me your motives are impure."

"Secondly, you four or five strong men surrounded and fought, but you didn't beat me, a 'weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken'?"

Speaking of this, Huang Xing smiled contemptuously: "Do you think the school will believe your 'nonsense'?"

"!!"

Qiu Hang's breathing stopped suddenly, and his pupils also widened a little.

This incident itself was first provoked by their side. It can be said that they were at a disadvantage from the very beginning!

"understood?"

Seeing that the other party finally understood the situation, Huang Xing laughed a few times.

Immediately, he stretched out his finger, poked Qiu Hang's heart a few times and said, "Want to call me a small report? Don't steal the chicken and lose money..."

"Bring, self, self, person, give, take, enter, go!"

Huang Xing focused on increasing the strength of the last few words, and at the same time followed the rhythm of his tone, he tapped Qiu Hang's heart a few times.

After finishing speaking, Huang Xing turned his strength in his hands, and immediately prepared to throw Qiu Hang out.

however--

"Clap" sounded.

A palm suddenly grabbed his ankle!

"...Let... let him go..."

Huang Zijie's voice was hoarse. While crawling forward on the ground with his elbows, he struggled to increase the strength of his grip.

"Can you still move?"

"This matter...has nothing...to do with him, so...let it go..."

Seeing his posture of protecting Qiu Hang despite being unable to protect himself, for some reason, Huang Xing suddenly felt angry.

"Fool loyal!"

With a roar, Huang Xing kicked him hard, and kicked him aside.

Seeing this, Qiu Hang shook his head in fright. He pointed at another person on the ground with trembling fingers and shouted: "It was him, he did it! It was him who did it! It has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with me! I do not know anything!!"

"Ok?"

Huang Xing looked in the direction of his finger, and saw on the ground not far away, a youthful young man waved his hand in panic: "No, no, no, no, that's not the case!!"

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu Chen, I was forced! I was forced by them!"

The student crawled over in a panic, grabbed Huang Chen's pants and cried:

"Senior brother, I am a freshman in the first year of high school. They are the ones who forced me to do this! If you don't listen to what they say, you will be beaten. This has always been the rule in the sports department. Senior brother, no, no, brother Chen , please believe me, please believe me!"

"Brother Chen, please, please don't tell the teacher, don't tell the teacher, otherwise, I will definitely be expelled!"

"Brother Chen, I beg you, I finally got into No. [-] Middle School. If I get expelled, my parents will definitely beat me to death!"

After speaking, the boy knelt on the ground and begged for mercy while crying.

"Please, please..."

"roll!"

With a roar, Huang Xing kicked him aside mercilessly.

"Yes, yes, yes, thank you Brother Chen, thank you Brother Chen!"

The boy got up from the mud, and after kowtowing to Huang Xing several times, he fled away covered in dust.

After seeing that person fleeing quickly, Huang Xing looked around the rest of the people with cold eyes.

"If you still don't want to die, get out of here!"

With a yell, the few people who were still lying there half dead suddenly regained their spirits as if they had received an amnesty.

They stood up from the ground tremblingly, then dragged their limping legs and feet, and fled in desperation.

"..."

Before running away, Qiu Hang glanced back at Huang Zijie who couldn't move on the ground. His expression was tangled for a while, but finally he gritted his teeth and followed those cronies like a hozen.

Looking at this funny scene with cold eyes, Huang Xing suddenly smiled contemptuously and said: "You have been abandoned, mercilessly abandoned by your most loyal and dedicated person, it's like being thrown away as a piece of garbage at will."

"..."

Hearing Huang Chen's sarcasm, Huang Zijie remained silent and didn't say anything.

He just stared at the dim ground, as if staring into a cold abyss.

"Oh, sad..."

With a cadenced tone, Huang Xing suddenly tapped the back of his neck with a knife.

"!"

In an instant, Huang Zijie's tense body was paralyzed, and his consciousness also passed out.

Seeing this, Huang Xing just narrowed his eyes slightly, and the chill in his eyes also quietly faded away.

"..."

He looked at the 1.8-meter-high strong man on the ground speechlessly, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.

After a long time, he suddenly let out a long breath and sighed: "... I thought we could be friends."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xing fumbled in Huang Zijie's underwear, and found out his mobile phone.

"jingle bell~"

Accompanied by a cheerful mobile phone notification tone, Huang Xing turned on his mobile phone and brought up the call interface.

"..."

The light of the mobile phone screen was reflected in Huang Xing's deep eyes. With a light tap of his finger, he dialed a three-digit emergency number on the dial.

"You still have some use, don't die so quickly."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xing squatted down and stuffed a golden pill into his mouth.

……

(By the way, about the red envelope. First of all, I am very grateful to the book friends who sent me red envelopes. There have been several times before, but I don’t know which book friends sent them, so thank you all! Thank you for your support!)

(But among all the red envelopes, only the "monthly ticket red envelope" is more valuable, and there is nothing else necessary. If it is to increase the collection, the red envelope generally increases by a few, and it is particularly easy to drop, so don't waste money La.)
(Of course, if you have spare money, you can tip it (3`)~)

　Thanks to "addictedloss" for the reward of "When the sun is at the end of the night"!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)