Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild Chapter 8： Diseased villain (8)

Originally, he was planning to be a villain in front of Yin Ling.

It seems that this idea is going to fail.

Just as Rong Huang was about to stand up and push his wheelchair out, there was a sound of messy footsteps at the door.

Rong Huang looked up and saw that they were a group of unhealthy teenagers with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple hair.

Rong Huang's eyes lit up for an instant.

Seeing them like this, did they come to trouble her?

Rong Huang rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.

It's been a long time since there was a big killing.

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"Are you Rong Huang?" The red hair on the other side spoke, shaking his legs as he said, a typical middle two teenager.

Rong Huang paused and nodded.

It's me, it's me, it's me, don't talk nonsense, let's come and fight!

"I heard that you have been pestering Yin Ling?" Lan Mao's steel rod tapped in the palm of his hand, "Do you know that Yin Ling likes Peng Xiaohua?"

Rong Huang: "No." She didn't bother.

There are so many beautiful men in the God Realm, and she hasn't missed any of them.

Not to mention the scumbag Yin Ling.

How can a little mortal be compared with her?

"Because of you, Pengyue cried! Don't you want to hang out in Zhangjin anymore?"

Rong Huang: "???"

In other words, this is the legendary campus bullying, right?

It seems a little exciting!

"I don't even know you." After finishing speaking, Rong Huang shook his wheelchair harmlessly and wanted to walk towards the door.

"Huh, want to leave? There is no door!"

The door of the equipment room was slammed by yellow hair.

Rong Huang's face was expressionless, I was so scared.

It's just right to close the door, so the so-called closing the door to hit the dog.

Hehe.

"Did Peng Yue let you come?" Rong Huang asked with a smile.

Sure enough, the blue-haired eyes headed by Rong Huang's words changed.

Rong Huang sighed, the little girl's family was very serious.

You can't learn from her, and solve problems directly with your fists.

I don't know if she can use her small axe in this place.

Looks like it can't.

Rong Huang said that he was very sorry.

"Do you care who let us..." The red hair who came, stared at Rong Huang who got up from the wheelchair, his eyes almost fell to the ground, "You, you, you are not Crippled?"

"You're disabled." Rong Huang rolled his eyes, picked up the badminton racket on the table, and tried the quality of the racket.

"You guys, do you like that fluffy pleasure?" Rong Huang pointed at a few people with a badminton racket.

Then the red-haired face blushed, "Peng school flowers are so beautiful, I like them all."

"No." Rong Huang put up a white finger and shook it, "I don't like it."

"Because I don't like Pengyue, and you like Pengyue and want to trouble me, so I think you are not pleasing to your eyes."

Those who are not pleasing to the eye are of course a lesson.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? Go!" The yellow hair yelled, encouraging the blue hair to rush forward.

Before they saw Lan Mao rushing up, they saw the disabled Rong Huang, who was well-known in the school, appeared in front of them.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple: "?????!!!"

Isn't Rong Huang originally in the center of the equipment room? Why did you get to them so soon?

But they didn't have a chance to think more.

How should I put it, the feeling of badminton slapping on my body is quite sour and refreshing.

"Oh fuck, stop, I'm going to break my bones!"

"Eldest sister, sister, ancestor, you stop!"

Rong Huang directly threw the fifth broken badminton racket to the ground.