The flying sword in his hand did not escape. For him, someone would have to pay his life as soon as the flying sword was released. He didn't want to kill someone just now, so he held the knife in his hand tightly and rushed towards the princelings.

The princelings are all gangs formed by a group of high-ranking officials, but they have many thugs under their command. These are all to curry favor with these children in order to have a better way out in the future. Therefore, the princelings have great power in the school. As the prince, Yu Yang is even more powerful. Even if he kills people in the school, as long as the other party’s backstage is not very strong, there will definitely be a way to calm them down.

This is the cruelty of Lingshan Middle School. It is precisely because of this that all students who can graduate from Lingshan School later became talents from both black and white nationwide. This is why so many parents have to send their children to study even though they know that it is dangerous here.

Of course, although it’s nothing to kill someone like Yu Yang, this is a school after all, and there are few murder cases in humans. At most one or two people are killed in a year, but there are countless people who are crippled and injured.

Ye Xingchen didn't know the unspoken rules of this school, but he had his own principles. Since the other party had already messed with this, if he didn't teach them a lesson, they would come again.

The best way to prevent the enemy from harassing himself is to completely eliminate the enemy, but it is obviously not possible here, so he can only shock the enemy in another way.

With a move, Ye Xingchen had already arrived in front of the man who was rushing in front. The dagger in the man's hand stabbed Ye Xingchen's chest. When he thought, the other party was only one, and he was only holding such a small fruit knife, how could he hurt himself? As long as he stabbed him, he would definitely be valued by the prince. After graduation, he would not be able to make money.

There was no hesitation in his eyes. Obviously, this kind of thing was done frequently before, but unfortunately, this time he met an ordinary person.

Ye Xingchen's figure shook, and he had already avoided his sword. He stabbed him in the palm of his hand. Before his screams could sound, he had already pulled out the knife and inserted it hard into his right face. He pulled it hard, and the whole face was torn apart, and the upper teeth were even uprooted, blood was squirting out, and a pig-killing scream sounded. He fell to the ground, covering half of his face with the hand that could still move, howling in pain.

The others who rushed towards Ye Xingchen were shocked at the same time. Obviously, they didn't expect Ye Xingchen to be so cruel, with a hint of fear in their eyes. But in the face of Yu Yang's threat, they did not dare to retreat after all. Moreover, they thought that Ye Xingchen had only one person and continued to rush towards him, but they were much more careful.

However, Ye Xingchen didn't care at all. These people may have demonstrated their power in school by relying on their number advantage, but in his opinion, they are just a group of useless people. Even the weakest younger brother of Xingyao will be able to fight any of them alone, let alone himself?

He kicked it out suddenly, and then lifted the dagger on the left and kicked it away. He hit several people in a row. One of them accidentally stabbed into his companion's lower abdomen, and blood flowed out. Ye Xingchen grabbed the wrist of the other person holding the knife and twisted it hard. The man felt pain. The dagger in his hand fell off. Ye Xingchen did not catch his dagger, but instead grabbed his arm with both hands and pushed it hard with his knees.

"Crack..." The sound of the broken bones striking the entire rooftop, and then the man's scream was even more miserable than howling. The crimson whiteness was highlighted, but Ye Xingchen did not let him go. He directly held his broken arm with one hand and stabbed his thigh with the broken bone. The nerves were torn apart, and the blood arrows on his thighs were rushing. The man fainted in pain. All this seemed very long, but in fact it was done between the calcium carbide sparks. When the man fainted, another man's dagger came to Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen slashed his backhand, and the knife hit the dagger hard, with a crisp sound, and the huge force made the dagger come out of his hand. Ye Xingchen's knife took this opportunity to instantly cut through. The sharp blade cut sharply off his four fingers, and another scream that resounded through the sky.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain he suffered was no less than that of the two of them just now. Unfortunately, he was not as dizzy as those two. Before he fainted, Ye Xingchen had already stepped forward and kicked it out suddenly. The man's body flew backward again, and the person who wanted to pounce on him was smashed away again.

In less than half a minute, three bloody men had already lie down on the ground, two of them fainted in pain, one of whom foamed at the mouth, each of them either broke his hands or disfigured his face. The cruel methods were unprecedented. These teenagers who only bullied others on weekdays had never seen such bloody scenes. They were so scared that they stood there, and they dared not step forward.

Even Yu Yang looked shocked, as if he didn't believe that all this was true.

However, if they don't attack, it doesn't mean Ye Xingchen will not attack. Facing the shocked crowd, Ye Xingchen put away his knife and his figure was about to be heard, straight punches, uppercuts, horizontal kicks, and spinning kicks. He swung the fighting technique to the fullest. In just a while, dozens of people brought by Yu Yang fell to the ground, holding their lower abdomen in both hands, and kept wailing. Ye Xingchen could see clearly that some people had fallen to the ground before they could do it, but he didn't care. Anyway, as long as the shock effect was achieved, it would be fine.

At this time, dozens of people were lying on the huge rooftop, some were bleeding, some foaming at the mouth, some were ashen, some pretending to be in pain, only Ye Xingchen and Yu Yang were still standing.

Ye Xingchen had a faint smile on his face, as compassionate as a Buddha, but in Yu Yang's eyes, this smile seemed like a demon from hell, and only the demon from hell would be so terrifying.

Yu Yang's face was pale and his eyes showed a look of horror. As Ye Xingchen walked towards him step by step, his legs actually trembled a little.

Just as Ye Xingchen was about to teach him a lesson, Xu Zhenzhen's voice suddenly came from the stairs.

"Lin Jing..."
Chapter completed!