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At 9 PM, the melodious sound of school bell rang. Students swarmed out of the classroom like a swarm of bees. They needed to go home. They needed to go to the shops and the school building was packed with people.

However, the students of Class 18 were still gathered together. Not a single person returned home, because they still had something very important to do — fighting. When faced with foreign aggression, the students all united together, showing the unity that a good class should have.

The male students had all prepared some guys to take advantage of them. Some of them were holding their stools, some of them had their cars locked inside their clothes, while the female students were helping them carry their school bags.

Yin Xiaoran walked in front, chatting and laughing with her classmates. She didn't have anything in her hand, and didn't look like she was going to fight.

At this moment, a girl walked towards them. Her graceful figure attracted everyone's attention.

"Wow, a beauty!" "This body, this face …" The male students stared straight ahead, their lustful eyes almost glowing in the night.

Even the female students were praising him endlessly, each and every one of them secretly resented the injustice shown by the heavens.

Yin Xiaoran smiled at the girl. "Feifei, you're here?"

The girl's name was Su Feifei. The beauty in the boys' eyes, the evil in the girls' eyes, and it was truly a disaster. The war between Yin Xiaoran and Young Master Lin had started because of her.

Su Feifei said anxiously, "Xiaoran, can you not go? You can't beat him. " His eyes were full of concern as he said this.

Yin Xiaoran raised an eyebrow. "What?" You said that I can't beat him? " The crowd standing behind him also took a deep breath. It was obvious that Su Feifei's words did not convince them, but instead aroused their fighting spirit.

Su Fei Fei quickly said, "No no … …. "I didn't mean it that way, you guys don't know, but Lin is actually a rich second generation, his family is rich and powerful..."

"Tch!" The rich second generation, who isn't? " Before Su Feifei could finish his words, Yin Xiaoran interrupted him to straighten his hair. Behind him, hisses could be heard coming from his friends.

Su Feifei continued, "He's different from you. I heard that their family is from the underworld … … "In short, you must not go."

Yin Xiaoran said, "In the underworld?" Which way? What era was this? You dare to pretend to be one of the gangsters just because you have two fish tattooed on your belly? "

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaokai echoed in agreement, while the other students also joined in the jeering. "Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Su Fei Fei sighed and said, "Actually, you don't need to fight him. I am your man anyway … … Even if he's been harassing me often, I'll just avoid him a little, but you definitely can't … "

"Stop it!" Before she could finish, Yin Xiaoran cut her off. "I have to fight this battle." The students present, especially the men, felt their hearts melt when they heard Su Feifei's "I'm yours anyways". When they heard that the detestable young master Lin often bullied such a beautiful and kind girl, all of them gnashed their teeth, saying that he would beat up young master Lin until all his teeth fell out, feeling like a pervert was bullying his girlfriend.

Seeing that he could not persuade him, Su Fei Fei could only sigh and follow them.

The back door of the school was relatively quiet compared to the front door. Outside the door was a small river, and on top of the river was a white marble bridge. At the end of the bridge was a redwood pavilion. On the other side of the river was a winding path and dark woods. This forest was where the students often fought, and it was also where the young couple dated.

Yin Xiaoran had just arrived at the bridge with her classmates when she heard Young Master Lin's boisterous voice from the pavilion. "Little rascal, you really dare to throw your life away?"

Everyone walked closer to the pavilion and looked carefully. They saw that under the dark pavilion, Young Master Lin was smoking with five or six other people. The cigarette butts were lit with a few solitary red dots, looking somewhat desolate.

Yin Xiaoran looked at Su Feifei and said with a smile, "Didn't we say that it's a underworld society? Just a few people? " Su Fei Fei frowned and did not say anything.

Zhao Xiaokai also said, "Yeah, aren't you a fuerdai? We can't just find a few more people to fight with. But now that you guys are up to five or six against more than twenty of us, how are you going to fight? "

"From what you're saying, you're thinking of bullying us because we have more people?"

"So what if I am?" The students in the class all shouted. This was a completely crushing situation. Just Young Master Lin and the others couldn't stir up any trouble, and there were even some students who were eager to give it a try, saying that they would beat this pretentious Young Master Lin to the ground and call him father.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Lin didn't seem to be scared at all. He took out his lighter and lit a cigarette. "Really?" Next, he lit up the lighter, extinguished it, and lit it again … A small flame appeared on Young Master Lin's ferocious face. Under the light of the fire, the killing intent seemed to grow even more intense.

"Master is not good, you … Look! " Zhao Xiaokai suddenly pointed to the south and called out. The students turned their heads to look and saw that not far away, a small flame was flickering in the night sky. It was slowly walking towards the stone bridge. There were at least thirty people.

"Look …" There's more over there! " A student shouted.

"And in the forest..."

In the darkness, small flames came from different directions. Each group consisted of thirty or forty people, each holding a lighter and holding a two-foot-long steel pipe in his left hand. The students clamped Yin Xiaoran and the rest on the bridge, immediately in turmoil.

"Quite a number of people have come. There are at least a hundred of them." The class monitor had a serious expression on his face. There were about 40 people in the class, and about half of them were girls. The difference in numbers between the two parties was too great. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Whatever, since they don't want us to leave, then let's do it... Jiao Jiao, you lead the girls away first. They shouldn't be making things difficult for you. "

"Yes." Jiao Jiao was the class monitor's girlfriend. She worriedly glanced at him before sensibly leading her classmates away.

Zhao Xiaokai glanced at the class monitor, thinking that the class monitor was indeed the class monitor. Letting the girls leave first at this time was undoubtedly the most correct decision for him.

Unexpectedly, the group of people completely blocked off the bridge and did not intend to let them go.

The squad leader was stunned, then shouted: "What? Even girls have to be bullied when boys fight? "

"Bullying can't be said to be bullying, but we can't possibly fight without an audience, right? "Also..." Young Master Lin pointed to the crowd and said, "Feifei, come over here."

Su Feifei originally wanted to join the group of girls and leave with them, but her figure was too outstanding, so Young Master Lin found out. In this way, everyone's eyes were focused on her alone.

Su Fei Fei hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Young Master Lin. She walked very slowly, and everyone present could see her unwillingness. All of the men of Class 18 felt their hearts clench.

As for Young Master Lin, his smile became even more arrogant. To him, Su Fei Fei's reluctance was more satisfying than his desire to conquer the land. This feeling was very strong. The more reluctant a woman was, the more pleasurable a man would feel.

At this point, Yin Xiaoran took her hand and said, "Don't go over there."

"... Let go! " Su Fei Fei struggled as he looked at Young Master Lin in panic, his eyes filled with fear.

Young Master Lin was infuriated. He loudly said, "Little brat, if you have the guts then try touching her again."

Yin Xiaoran sneered. He pulled Su Fei Fei's hand and pulled her into his embrace. Su Fei Fei was caught off guard as his entire body was pressed against his chest. He felt the masculinity of his body and immediately felt weak.

"Brothers, mess with him, beat him to death for me!" With a command from Young Master Lin, over a hundred men of Class 18 quickly gathered together, brandishing their steel pipes and rushing towards them.

The class monitor spoke up from behind Yin Xiaoran. "Capture the thief first and then capture the king. Just go beat up Young Master Lin, we'll help you carry the rest."

Yin Xiaoran protected Su Feifei behind him, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Su Feifei acknowledged, but Zhao Xiaokai said, "Master, I'm scared …"

The class monitor and Yin Xiaoran simultaneously turned their heads and cursed, "Scram, what a disgraceful thing!"

In a split-second, the lackeys behind him had already rushed over while waving their steel tubes. The class monitor bellowed and took the lead to welcome them, the stick in his hand blocking a steel pipe, while his stomach was kicked fiercely, causing him to almost bend down in pain. His classmates around him hurriedly blocked in front of him, but the enemies behind him rushed over like a tide …

Yin Xiaoran kicked aside the fatty in front of him and stared at Young Master Lin in the pavilion. His gaze was like a cheetah in the darkness, locking onto his prey.

The enemies in front were fewer than the ones behind, probably to prevent them from escaping. However, Young Master Lin had never thought that Yin Xiaoran had practiced martial arts before. A mere thirty men would not be enough to stop him.

The cigarette in his hand started to tremble uncontrollably. The man in front of him was no weaker than the martial arts expert in the TV series; with a casual kick to the chin, he could step on the railing of the bridge and leap into the air, continuously striking out. In the dark night, his legs were like telescopes, accurately aiming at the enemy's head. His actions were crisp and without any delay. In less than a minute, Yin Xiaoran was lying on the floor beside him.

Yin Xiaoran turned around to look. The rest of them were lying on the ground, both light and heavy. Young Master Lin's subordinates were all street hooligans, so their fighting experience was much higher than these students.

Yin Xiaoran gritted her teeth. She turned away from Young Master Lin and rushed towards them.

Young Master Lin laughed. There were at least seventy men there. Seventy steel tubes were thrown at him at the same time. No matter how strong Yin Xiaoran was, it was impossible for him to withstand them.

He swung the steel pipe and smashed it against the squad leader's arm, and if it hit, it would definitely break. Unexpectedly, with a strong force, Yin Xiaoran's foot landed on his wrist, followed by a punch on his ribs, followed by a 200 pound man kneeling on the ground, his face full of pain and disbelief. A second ago, he had seen Yin Xiaoran 10 meters away, and in the blink of an eye, he had already knocked him down.

The other bullies surrounded Yin Xiaoran with the steel tube in one hand to stop the enemy. Yin Xiaoran was holding the steel pipe in the other to help the class monitor up. In the chaos, both the class monitor and Yin Xiaoran were hit. He pushed the monitor away with one hand, then roared and kicked the man in the chest.

This kick was extremely powerful and directly sent the person flying. The person behind did not have enough time to dodge and immediately crashed into a large area. The person who was kicked had just landed on the ground when he spat out a mouthful of blood, twisted his body a few times, and fainted.

At this moment, everyone quieted down. Whether it was the students of Class 18 or those hoodlums, this was the first time they had seen such a bloody scene. They all thought to themselves: "Could it be that you've been kicked to death?"

While they were still stunned, Yin Xiaoran twisted his butt like a pervert and shouted, "Come on, come on! Hit me, you idiot!" Then he turned around and ran towards Young Master Lin.

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