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Chapter 157 Now I Listen to Him

Facing Zhang Long's dominance, Wu Fan couldn't come up with any ideas for a while, and Huo Lei's face turned red with anger, but looking at the dozens of people in front of him, and there were many experts among them, he could only bear it. with.

The flag bearers on the other four floors also frowned deeply, thinking to themselves, secretly feeling that they seemed to be on the wrong team, this Zhang Long was far from being as simple as he thought.

I thought that Zhang Long is the kind of reckless man who is not afraid of death, has no brains, and that's why what happened in the morning happened, so I concluded that Zhang Long would come to the meeting alone, but I didn't expect that Zhang Long would bring so many helpers.

In this way, the four of them had to re-evaluate Zhang Long's strength. It would be easier to deal with a reckless man with a simple brain and strength, but he was afraid of the guy with both wisdom and strength. Obviously, Zhang Long was this kind of guy. What's more, he still has quite a background. For others, even if they have brains, they can't get so many helpers.

After thinking about it for a while, the four of them looked at each other, and they all understood the meaning in each other's eyes. Although they stood still, they obviously no longer looked directly at Zhang Long, but looked at other places, pretending that this matter had nothing to do with them. It doesn't matter.

At this time, the dozen or so people had stopped beating Wu Silin, and all retreated to the side, smoking with a look of arrogance. The smoke was lingering, and the whole dormitory had long since become a smoky atmosphere.

Wu Silin lay still on the ground a long time ago, his body was covered with footprints, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he didn't know whether he was pretending to be dead or really dead, but judging by his trembling figure, he probably was pretending to be dead.

"Zhang, Zhang Long, you, don't be too arrogant." At this moment, the few hiding behind Wu Fan saw that Wu Fan had lost his mind and became even more frightened. One of them instinctively turned to Zhang Long shouted.

"I, let me tell you, if you really dare to do anything to us, I, I will call the police!" Staring at Zhang Long with horror in his eyes, he muttered for a long time and then mumbled the word "call the police."

"Puchi..." Lin Yanran, who was standing at the back of the crowd, was amused. She thought that the other party was going to play tricks, but she didn't expect to call the police. She was really useless. She suddenly felt that Zhang Long in her heart was even more heroic. , Zhang Long never reported to the police no matter what he faced, he is a man.

"Haha..." After being taken aback for a while, the rest of the students also laughed out loud, and the sarcasm in their laughter was undisguised.

For students, it is best to rely on themselves if they dare to come out to mess around. If something happens, they should report to the teacher or call the police to find someone from the Wulian Association. You can't stop it for a lifetime. This kind of approach will only make your opponent hate you even more. As a student, if you have a conflict, you can find the teacher and the Wulian Association. What a mess.

Of course, this is for those students who are ambitious and want to get ahead in school. If they are good students, they study hard and make progress every day. I will not provoke these good students.

But for those who are jealous of others who are good at studying because they are not good at studying, and always make trouble for others, this kind of students are at best running errands for the big banner. , They respect those good students very much, at least force is not enough, they are highly educated.

"You, what are you laughing at? Do you think I dare not?" Seeing the wild laughter of the crowd, the buddy yelled again. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone tremblingly and made a gesture of dialing, but there was no real answer. Dial out.

He just wanted to scare Zhang Longyi and others with this, and he also knew very well that if it was really called the Wulian Association, then he would be different in school from now on, and good students would not be like them who hang around the banner all day long. The guys around him are in the company, and those who follow the banner will exclude them because of their behavior, then they are really lonely.

"Then, Zhang Long, I, we are not scaring you. Although your Zhang family is powerful, even if the school doesn't deal with you, the Wulian Association will definitely deal with you. I advise you to leave our dormitory as soon as possible." After shaking himself up for a long time, he didn't press the alarm call of the Martial Arts Association. Naturally, the other buddy knew why, so he raised his finger and threatened Zhang Long again, wanting everyone to leave quickly, so there was no need to call.

Then, Zhang Long threw away the cigarette butt and took another step forward.

He bypassed Wu Fan and waited, locked on the four people behind him, then raised his hand and pushed Wu Fan and Huo Lei who were in front of him away, and strode over.

"You..." Leaning on the bed tube, Wu Fan raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Long, but he hesitated to speak, frowned, and snorted in a rather embarrassing manner, then turned his face away and ignored it .

"Don't you want to make a call? Call!" Zhang Long asked with raised eyebrows when he came to the buddy.

"Gudong." The buddy looked down at the phone in his hand, swallowed heavily, but didn't call it for a long time.

"Do you not know the phone number? Shall I tell you?" Grinning, Zhang Long asked again.

"You, don't force me, I will really fight. When the time comes, the people from the Martial Arts Federation will come, but, I won't fight with you..."

"Clap!"

Before the buddy finished speaking, Zhang Long slapped the opponent's face with a backhand, and the loud voice echoed. Those students who followed Zhang Long laughed complacently, admiring Zhang Long's approach very much.

"Then you are hitting! What are you talking about? Do you need me to give you some courage?" Withdrawing his palm, Zhang Long stared at the buddy with a frown and said impatiently.

That buddy is completely sluggish, is this fucking human?What else can scare this kid and save them at this time.

"Looks like I don't have enough courage." Seeing that the three of them were all in a daze and didn't dare to move, Zhang Long pouted and shook his head, then slapped them again.

"Crack!" Four fingerprints appeared on the buddy's face.

"How is it? Do you feel better? Anger, what about anger? When you have anger, you will have courage, please!" Leaning closer to the buddy's face, Zhang Long asked again.

The three of them have already started to tremble violently, feeling that there is no cure, this kid in front of him is simply too evil, too rampant, a devil!

"Damn it, you have such a good temper, right? I beat you like this, and you can handle it? Admiration!" Suddenly, Zhang Long laughed again, and after a short pause, he slapped his palm up again.

"Then I will help you again!"

There was a "pop" sound, and this time, Zhang Long didn't stop, but slapped his bow left and right, and slapped the buddy in front of him to the ground two or three times.

After Zhang Long stopped, the buddy held his head and let out a sobbing sound.

As for the other two, looking at Zhang Long's waving palms, they couldn't care less about anything else in their hearts. They were all concerned about face and whether they could be mixed up. The most important thing was to save their lives. Although they knew that Zhang Long would not Really killed them, but in the face of Zhang Long's almost destructive torture, they would rather call the Wulian Association regardless of face.

Ever since, one of them took the lead in dialing the police number of the Martial Arts Association, while the other leaned closely with the companion who dialed the phone, staring at Zhang Long with ghostly eyes, as if the phone It is their only lifeline.

"That's right." Zhang Long grinned, took a step back, and waited for them to call.

Soon, the call was connected. After asking about the situation and the address on the phone, he was silent. After waiting for more than ten seconds, he replied again, but he didn't directly tell the buddy how to deal with it. He just gave him a phone number and said yes For members of the Wushu Federation who are on duty, just ask him to make that call.

After hanging up the phone, the two of them looked at each other, both of them confused. The Wulian Association has always been strict and quick to act, and they have never seen such haste.

However, they didn't have time to think too much, took a deep breath, and dialed the phone number given by the operator of the Wushu Federation again.

Then, Han Xiaole's cell phone rang.

At this time, people noticed Han Xiaole and Liu Yueqing, two non-student girls, especially Han Xiaole, who looked familiar but did not know each other, and many of Liu Yueqing had seen each other before, was she a teacher at a women's college?

No one knows how these two beauties came here with Zhang Long. What people think now is, why is Mao Han Xiaole's phone ringing, what a coincidence?

Especially the buddy who made the phone call, but no one answered the phone, and his eyes slowly fell on Han Xiaole's face. Han Xiaole was just pulling out his phone, looked at it for a while, but hung up immediately.

Ever since, the buddy heard the hang-up sound from the phone.

Immediately, he became even more depressed. Did he make a mistake, or did the Wulian make a mistake? How could he dial this strange woman's cell phone?Could it be that she is a member of the Wulian Association, how is it possible, if she is, why didn't Zhang Long be stopped?

Not only him and his two companions, but at this moment, everyone including Wu Fan and Huo Lei looked suspiciously at Han Xiaole, a somewhat familiar beauty who was obviously older than them.

Without the instructor's uniform, these students really couldn't recognize Han Xiaole. After all, only Zhang Long, Xiang Chaoyang, and Chen Siyu were Han Xiaole's students, and the others had never met Han Xiaole.

"Don't look, I'm a member of the Martial Arts Association, Han Xiaole." In the quiet atmosphere, Han Xiaole looked around with cold eyes, and then took out his bronze military order.

"Wow!" The audience was in an uproar, all kinds of doubts, all kinds of shock and disbelief floated in the eyes.And the eyes of the buddy who just called and the two companions who were facing Zhang Long's danger all lit up.

Without even thinking about it, the three of them yelled at the same time, "Since, since you belong to the Wulian Association, then, help us quickly and stop this lunatic!"

The three of them spoke in unison, and hope finally moved in their trembling voices.

"I'm sorry," Han Xiaole remained calm, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Zhang Long, and he said leisurely, "I'll listen to him now."

"Hey!" The hearts of the three buddies were broken.

The rest of Wu Fanyi were also struck by lightning, and they all opened their mouths, feeling like a dream.