The King's Hall
As soon as he entered, Pei Feng was stunned.
In the huge King's Hall, not a single student was present. Only the princess, who was in charge of pouring drinks, was sitting in a corner in a daze.
"Where are they?"
The princess looked at him and stammered, "They … they all went to the Hegemon Hall."
"The Hegemon Hall?"
He frowned slightly. "All of them? What happened? "
"I'm not too sure … I think they were fighting with someone outside just now, and then a group of people came and took them to the Hegemon Hall."
Pei Feng's expression froze. Without another word, he turned around and left.
He had promised Aunt Shen that he would take good care of Xu Lu, and in this life, he wanted to repay her kindness. The best way to repay Aunt Shen's kindness was to … protect Xu Lu and not let her get hurt!
…
From the moment Luo Yixing's group entered the Hegemon Hall, Luo Sanli noticed Xu Lu and Zhuang Feiyu.
The boys and girls in this group were all good-looking. The boys were handsome, and the girls were beautiful. But among the seven or eight girls, Xu Lu and Zhuang Feiyu were undoubtedly the prettiest. They stood out like a crane among a flock of chickens. Even the red cards from A Bar couldn't compare to them.
Both of them had excellent looks and figures. One was pure and charming, and the other was charming and fashionable. They were definitely the best.
Most importantly, they were high school students. They were pure and clean, and the red cards from A Bar couldn't compare to them at all!
If it wasn't for this big business cooperation, Luo Sanli would have thought of taking them for himself long ago. How could he let Zheng Guangda, the fat pig, have the first taste of such great beauties?
…
Although he was an athletic athlete in school, with a height of 185cm, in the face of such a scene, Luo Yixing didn't even have the courage to make a move.
He knew that even if he made a move, it would be useless. They were all professional fighters.
"Luo Sanli! Master Luo —! "
He got up with a livid face and stood in front of Xu Lu. "You'd better think carefully. If you really dare to touch my girlfriend today, it'll be a big problem! Offending me, offending my dad … Do you know what the consequences are?! "
He really cared about Xu Lu. In this regard, he was not a coward. At least he knew that he had to protect the woman he cared about.
Luo Sanli smiled sinisterly. "The mayor of Jing Hua District? No matter how long his hands were, they could not reach Chong 'an District. Besides, boy, when you go back, ask your father if he dares to interfere in this matter! Even the mayor of Chong 'an District has to be polite to me. Your father? Hehe. "
After saying that, he signaled with his eyes. Hei Zi understood and waved his hand. "Bring those two women over!"
No one dared to resist. This time, even Luo Yixing did not dare to stop them. Seeing that these men in black suits all had gleaming machetes on their waists, he was terrified.
"Let me go!"
"Ah, what are you doing! Luo Yixing, save me! "
Luo Sanli glanced at the fearful students and said with a sinister smile, "A bunch of immature brats … I'll give you one last chance. Are you going to scram or not? If you don't, don't even think about leaving the Hegemon Hall. "
As soon as he said that, a petite beauty suddenly said in a trembling voice, "Shaoying, how about … how about we leave first?"
This beauty was Gan Lingling, the prettiest girl in Grade 12 Class 8. She was also the deputy director of the Student Union's Publicity Department. Her boyfriend was Wu Shaoying, the director of the Publicity Department.
"Lingling, that's not good … How about this, I'll send you out first."
People's hearts began to waver.
In the circle of the second generation of the rich, apart from showing off, there were all kinds of pretentious gossip. The so-called friendship was just that.
They could fool around as much as they wanted. No one lacked money, and everyone would call each other brothers. But to offend a big shot like Luo Sanli for the sake of face, and even implicate themselves … This was overestimating the second generation of the rich.
The students in Class 3 were still hesitating because they were all in the same class. Those from the other classes and the Student Union slowly retreated towards the door.
At this moment, the door of the Hegemon Hall was suddenly slammed open.
A thin figure, like a bolt of lightning, swept past the crowd and directly rushed towards the burly man who was carrying Xu Lu!
With a muffled bang, the burly man, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, flew out like a cannonball. He landed heavily on the carpet five or six meters away and lay motionless.
This sudden scene shocked everyone present, especially the man wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and extremely thick eyebrows who was sitting to the left of Luo Sanli.
From the moment Luo Yixing and his group walked into the Hegemon Hall, he had been lowering his head and drinking his tea, as if nothing that had happened earlier had piqued his interest. But after witnessing this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted. He stared sharply at the unprepossessing young man in a white shirt who was standing beside Xu Lu.
"Stand behind me."
It was Pei Feng. Without any explanation, he held onto Xu Lu's waist and gently pushed her behind him.
That kick just now was only to save Xu Lu. Moreover, the situation was not clear yet, so there was no need to kill him. Therefore, he held back his strength. Now, each of his punches and kicks had the strength of a thousand pounds. If he had used his full strength, that burly man would not have been sent flying five or six meters away.
Hearing Pei Feng's voice, Xu Lu was stunned for a moment. She did not say anything and obediently hid behind him.
The scene of him kicking the burly man was too shocking. No one stepped forward to fight with Pei Feng. But a group of burly men in black suits led by Sunspot slowly surrounded him, staring at him like a tiger watching its prey.
Pei Feng slowly glanced around the Hegemon Hall. His eyes finally fell on Luo Sanli and Sister Mei. He asked lightly, "Who has the final say here?"
Before Luo Sanli could speak, Xu Lu, who was behind him, gently poked his back and said in a trembling voice, "Pei Feng, don't provoke that man in the Han costume. He … he is Luo Sanli!"
Luo Sanli?
Pei Feng frowned slightly.
He knew about Luo Sanli. He was a powerful tycoon in the Chong 'an district.
In his previous life, several second-generation rich kids, including Luo Yixing, had offended this Luo Sanli. They were miserably bullied. In the end, it was their parents who came forward to settle it.
Their eyes met, and there was a turbulent undercurrent.
Pei Feng shrugged and said lightly, "Luo Sanli, Master Luo, right? I heard some of it when I was outside just now. Give me some face. Today's incident … we'll pay for some medical expenses. How about we shake hands and make up? "
As soon as these words came out, all the students were stunned.
This transfer student must be crazy! Luo Sanli did not even give face to Luo Yixing's father, the mayor of the Jinghua District. How could he give face to him?
"Has the world changed? Are all high school students so crazy now? "
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