The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Chapter 143 Cannon fodder bullied at school 4

Fortunately, the class bell rang in time, interrupting the infighting between the two. Fu Ziyi glared at Tang Mohan and returned to his seat. His peripheral vision did not leave the back of Tai Lingli for the entire day.

Wen Shao watched a good show happily. When school was over, he watched Tang Mohan leave and followed him.

Tang Mohan walked behind Fu Ziyi and Yu Lingli, gritting his teeth as he watched the two childhood sweethearts playing and fighting. When he was about to go up and destroy them, Wen Shao grabbed him by the collar from behind.

"Talk?"

Tang Mohan didn't want to talk to him at all, and his body's reaction was very honest, making him feel a dull pain when he saw Wen Shao's injuries that hadn't healed yet.

"What are you doing? Let me go! Believe it or not, I will kill you?" Even the middle-aged Tang Mohan has not changed his innate toughness. He is obviously timid about Wen Shao's fist, but he still has a Harsh words.

"Then I'm going to see how you kill me today."

Wen Shao grabbed his collar and dragged him away to an alley outside the school. This was a blind spot for surveillance. Tang Mohan often forced people here to beat him. This was also the place where he was most afraid. .

Fu Ziyi walked in front and was already prepared for Tang Mohan to come up to him. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait. He quietly turned his head and took a look, and happened to see Tang Mohan being carried away by Wen Shao.

This is?

Fu Ziyi's head was full of questions.

As Tang Mohan's love rival, he naturally investigated him. He used to be an unlearned and unskilled gangster who was very fierce in fights.

Looking at the situation now, it looks like Tang Mohan was the one being beaten.

Was his intelligence network bought by Tang Mohan or was there another variable?

In the past few days since then, Fu Ziyi has not gotten to know his deskmate well. Now it seems that it is necessary to get to know him. After all, the enemy of his enemy is his friend.

"What are you doing? Let me go." Tang Mohan felt that the hand on his collar was like an iron pincer. He couldn't break free, so he could only follow his strength and walk into the alley.

Because he wanted to chase his wife, Tang Mohan had already broken off his friendship with those former gangsters while he was recovering from his injuries. Now he faced Wen Shao alone with no chance of winning.

After seeing the reborn Fu Ziyi, he originally doubted whether Wen Shao was also reborn, but now he has overturned this idea. After all, rebirth is just an extra memory, and it will not make a person stronger or have a higher force value.

Rather than being reborn, he seemed to have mutated.

The unknown is always accompanied by fear.

What Tang Mohan didn't expect was that there were many people in the alley, and their eyes showed fear when they saw him.

Tang Mohan used his eyes to intimidate them.

The middle-aged Tang Mohan might not be able to recognize the faces of these people, but as a young man, he had an impression of them, because every time before venting his anger on someone, he would investigate their backgrounds and make sure that even if they made a big fuss, they would not be able to recognize them. Yuan can also help him settle things.

So they don't know that they are not unintentional disasters, but they are taken advantage of because of their weakness.

Wen Shao kicked him and made Tang Mohan fall in front of them: "Are you going to stare again?"

"I will call the police. Believe it or not, I will really call the police!" Tang Mohan shouted. The next second, Wen Shao sneered and punched him until he could no longer stand. Can't get up.

Afterwards, Wen Shao stepped on Tang Mohan under his feet, pointed at the trembling people in front of him and said, "Apologise to them."

"Sorry……"

"louder please!"

"sorry!"

Tang Mohan risked his life and already thought about how Wen Shao died.

He wanted to eliminate this heresy, and he wanted to put everything back on track.

"Do you want to avenge yourself?" Wen Shao said, looking at the frightened man in front of him.

Naturally, he called these people here specially. He just wanted to trample Tang Mohan's face under his feet and let these people who were bullied by him get back on track.

Why can bad guys be redeemed, but these innocent teenagers have to live with the memory of being bullied?

Physical injuries are easy to heal, but the wounds in the heart are healed. No matter when, they will remember that in the best youth of life, it is not only the beauty that makes people miss it, but also the nightmare, but the lingering pain. shadow.

"Don't worry, he can't move now. Don't worry about him fighting back. Don't you really want to try? Even just a light punch?" Wen Shao's voice was bewitching, and the originally timid teenagers gradually gained confidence.

After that, Tang Mohan was beaten again, and every inch of his body was accompanied by pain, but this time there was no injury on his face.

"Okay, you go, I'll have a chat with him alone."

After the teenagers left, Wen Shao knelt down and Tang Mohan's voice was begging for mercy: "Please let me go. I will abandon evil and do good in the future. I will never bully others again."

"You've all called back. Can things in the past be rectified?"

Wen Shao clamped his chin and smiled coldly: "As expected of a powerful businessman in the future, capable of bending and stretching, but now that you have given in, are you thinking about how to kill me? Just like you killed Fu Ziyi?"

Tang Mohan trembled: "You are serious... No, you are not, who are you?"

"I'm Wen Shao."

"You can't be him!" Tang Mohan swallowed hard.

Wen Shao didn't say anything more. Believe it or not, that was his answer.

"Who on earth are you! Who on earth are you!" Tang Mohan kept asking without shedding tears when he saw the coffin.

"You just need to know that I won't let you go."

Tang Mohan's eyes were filled with fear.

Wen Shao smiled: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. It's too easy for you."

After saying that, he let go of his hand, ignored Tang Mohan lying on the ground, and turned around to leave.

Tang Mohan rested on the spot for a long time before forcing himself to stand up. His mind was already in a mess due to pain and confusion.

Who is he? Why do you know so much?

Wen Shao straightened his somewhat messy cuffs and walked into the house. The next second, his face was covered with something warm.

Wen Shao: "..."

The warm white claws held his head, as if something terrible had happened.

"What's wrong?" Wen Shao pulled Wen Bai down and asked.

Could it be that he has never fought with a golden retriever before? It shouldn't be.

[Woo, host, I don’t want to be sterilized. 】

"Shao'er, you're back, grab Xiaobai quickly, I'll take him to the hospital." Mother Wen held the flight box, looking like a devil with horns in Wen Bai's eyes.

Wen Shao: ...Well, this can be considered an established process in many worlds.

Wen Shao tried hard to persuade Wen's mother to give up the idea.

After Wen's mother left, Wen Shao flicked a certain part of Wen Bai's body. He joked: "It's better to get rid of the root of trouble, so as not to have this happen to every world."

Wen Bai's hair suddenly exploded, and he jumped on the golden retriever's head and pointed his butt at Wen Shao. There was a big word written on his whole back - "Humph!"

It's a small one, but it has quite a strong sense of gender.

Wen Shao still remembered that he had a nine-tailed fox skin in his skin bank, but he had never seen Wen Bai wear it a few times. Wen Bai said that when he wore this skin, he felt like he was wearing women's clothing.