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Chapter 139 The Second Generation of Wasteful Rich

Although not all the people in front of them are rich second generations, half of them are definitely rich second generations. Ye Jun can tell at a glance through the other party's clothes and dressing.

He had no time to pay attention to these things. Whether the experience just now would bring shadows to Ye Ling's heart, Ye Jun still knew nothing, thinking about the anger in his heart arose.

Seeing Du Xinping opposite him not taking anyone seriously, Ye Jun wanted to kill him.

Gradually, Du Xinping retreated behind everyone, and the other students slowly surrounded Ye Jun like dogs.

Even though some people know that Ye Jun is not easy to mess with, they still don’t believe that so many people will lose to Ye Jun.

Everyone did not dare to relax at all on their faces. They looked at Ye Jun nervously, not daring to blink for a moment, for fear that they would be beaten by accident.

Du Xinping retreated behind the crowd, his courage instantly grew stronger, and shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there? Go--"

Ye Jun sneered and smiled, grabbed a younger brother who had not yet reacted, and fisted vigorously, and simply solved the opponent with such a simple way, without any delay, and was very quick. Seeing a brother fall down, everyone was stunned, and then attacked in groups.

Ye Jun had no concern about these people at all. He was all a group of students, so it was absolutely feasible to kill one to warn a hundred.

Seeing a rich second-generation with a good relationship with Du Xinping, he quickly rushed to him, kicked the other party's hair, and then grabbed the other party's hair, and threw it hard, and threw it out about ten meters away. The man lay on the ground and cried bitterly, and even the strength to struggle seemed to be gone.

This move shocked everyone. Looking at Ye Jun's effortless look, they were so scared that they began to retreat one by one.

Ye Jun’s target today is not this group of people, but Du Xinping. He had a cold face and said suddenly: “They don’t want to die one by one, and work hard for Du Xinping. Are you worth it now?”

After saying that, Ye Jun coldly swept around the people and approached Du Xinping step by step.

Du Xinping was stunned because these people could block him for a while. Unexpectedly, Ye Jun was so scared that he was frightened by the fact that he didn't dare to take a step forward.

Ye Jun walked to Du Xinping and sneered, "Isn't it a pity? There is no bloody group attack? I'll let you know what bloody is."

After saying that, Ye Jun grabbed Du Xinping, stepped onto the ground, and punched him, "Bang--" Then, bleeding erupted from the corner of Du Xinping's mouth.

Ye Jun became more and more excited as he fought, and he was more excited. He thought of Ye Ling's expression, his haste face, and his fearful eyes just now.

Ye Jun's heart became more and more angry, and he punched one after another.

Du Xinping is used to being pampered in daily life, how can he withstand Ye Jun's hospitality? However, after a long time, he can't stand it anymore.

Just as everyone around was sweating coldly, the gate of the basketball court was smashed by people outside.

Ye Jun stopped the movement in his hand and said to the person beside him: "Fuck it open the door--" After saying that, he stood up, walked to the side, stared at the door without relaxing.

The door opened and a group of people walked in, each wearing security uniforms. Ye Jun knew that the school knew about this and suddenly sneered.

After a group of security guards walked in, they were shocked when they saw Du Xinping dying on the ground.

One of the security guards in the head stood up and looked at Ye Jun and said, "Did you beat Mr. Du like this?"

"Is there any problem?" Ye Jun said disapprovingly.

"Haha, do you know this is a school?" The security guard held the rubber rod in his hand, as if showing off something.

Ye Jun's mouth hung a little curved, and he said lightly: "Should you ask why?"

"I don't care about you why? If you beat Mr. Du like this, even if Mr. Du kills someone, it's not your turn, right?" said the security guard, waved his hand and gathered the surrounding security departments together.

For Du Xinping, these security guards are like a master on weekdays. Who made Du Xinping's father the school manager? They are also the direct boss of these security guards.

Ye Jun shook his head with a wry smile, and did not go to see the security guard. He lowered his head and remained silent for a while.

In an instant, his body suddenly rushed forward, and very quickly. Without everyone's response, he kicked the security guard's head several meters away.

Then he turned around, grabbed a security guard beside him, avoided the rubber rod in his hand, and hit the other party's head. After a few strokes, the security guard fainted.

Everything was very fast, so fast that everyone was incredible.

Just as everyone was watching in surprise, Ye Jun jumped up in the air and used his kneecap to hit the other party's chest.

A group of security guards suddenly dispersed. In the air, Ye Jun quickly changed his movements and swept his right leg across the other party's brain.

"Bang--"

With a dull sound, a security guard fell directly to the ground.

"Enough, stop."

Just as Ye Jun was a little excited to beat him, a loud voice suddenly sounded. Ye Jun turned his head unhappily and saw that the other party was a middle-aged man with four or five young men in suits and ties following him.

Ye Jun doesn't know these people, probably some of the leaders of the school.

After the middle-aged man walked in, he shouted to the students around him, "What are they doing here? Why don't you go back to class yet."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished his words, a group of onlookers and the people brought by Du Xinping quickly dispersed one after another.

After everyone left, there were still middle-aged man, Ye Jun, and some security guards left in the basketball court, plus a few people lying on the ground.

The middle-aged man ordered someone to close the door, but it was not locked.

Then the middle-aged man stared at Ye Jun and looked at him, suddenly a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Boy, I know if you are a bit too much, and you beat someone like this?!"

Ye Jun felt extremely bored, and he was a group of big men, so he was so whispering that he didn't disgust and said impatiently: "It's so tedious. I've beaten me, how about it? If you want to take revenge, just be more fucked. If you don't want to take revenge, you'll leave. If you don't want to take revenge, you'll leave. Is it naughty? "

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Ye Jun in surprise. He didn't expect Ye Jun would be so arrogant when he saw such a scene. He turned his face cold and gave the four or five men in suits and ties next to him.

Then, four or five men quickly took out four guns from their waists and pointed them straight at Ye Jun.

This action made the surrounding security guards subconsciously take a few steps back. They are just security guards. They usually rely on their power to bully students who have no money and no ability. When have they ever seen real guns and ammunition?

"Boy, aren't you quite crazy? Let me show me a fucking crazy?" The middle-aged man suddenly became bolder, and kept paced beside Ye Jun, looking at Ye Jun with a contempt.

Ye Jun looked at the middle-aged man with some sympathy and sighed: "I really feel sad for you! If you want to do something, just fuck you, and you will talk like a sissy, right?"

The middle-aged man slighted his throat. Just when he was stunned for a moment, Ye Jun suddenly took action, quickly grabbed the wrist of a man in a suit and tie, and used force to crush the other person's wrist directly.

"Pu"

With a snatch, Ye Jun quickly stretched out his right foot, used his toes to lift up, and caught the gun with one hand.

The time before and after was less than three seconds. In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was pressed against a gun on his head.

The remaining men in suits and ties looked at each other. Ye Jun sneered: "Let them down and break them apart."

It was very light, but several men were in a dilemma.

The middle-aged man was already scared by Ye Jun's sudden move. Seeing that his subordinates were still indifferent after Ye Jun spoke, he suddenly became angry and cursed: "Are they all fucking deaf? Why don't you hurry up?"

Several men quickly disassembled the guns in their hands quickly, took out all the bullets one by one, and scattered on the ground.

Ye Jun glanced at the corner of his mouth, and immediately showed a hint of hatred, and shot the middle-aged man in the leg.

"ah--"

With a deafening scream, the middle-aged man struggled on the ground with his thighs covered.

Seeing this, several men in suits and ties immediately came forward. Ye Jun pointed a gun and everyone stopped.

Ye Jun walked up to everyone, kicked the guns scattered on the ground, disrupting all the gun configurations, and said coldly: "Didn't he call him Mr. Du? I'll let him be the real young master today."

After saying that, Ye Jun turned around and walked to Du Xinping lying on the ground.

The middle-aged man was in pain at this time, so he still had the worries to care about Du Xinping's life and death, holding his legs on the ground and screaming.

The other security guards and men in suits did not dare to take a step forward. Ye Jun was able to take the gun from everyone, which showed that his strength was not comparable to that of a few people, and he consciously stood by and watched.

Walking to Du Xinping, Ye Jun grabbed the other person's collar, lifted it up, and suddenly stepped on his knees to Du Xinping's crotch.

"ah--"

Du Xinping, who fainted, instantly magnified his eyes by Ye Jun, stopped breathing, and was so painful that he couldn't scream.

Soon, a bloody red color appeared on his lower body. Seeing this situation, everyone took a breath of air. The middle-aged man was stunned and understood that Du Xinping had been deposed and might not be a man from now on.

Ye Jun threw Du Xinping away with one hand, weighed the gun in his hand, and looked at the middle-aged man on the ground and said, "As the leader of the school, he not only has a private bodyguard, but also has a private gun. Is it good? Is it powerful?

"Bang--"

At this moment, the gate of the basketball court was knocked open, and a group of people walked into Hulala, the leader was also a middle-aged man. He walked in angrily, looking at Ye Jun like a needle, his eyes emanating from anger, his hands behind his back, and walked to Ye Jun without saying a word.

He swept Ye Jun, then turned his head to see the middle-aged man on the ground, and snorted angrily. When he saw Du Xinping, whose lower body was covered in blood, was twitching constantly, he suddenly became angry and shouted: "What are you still cold? Send the person to the hospital quickly."

Ye Jun smiled and said lightly: "It's useless, it's already useless."

This was a relaxed statement. When the middle-aged man who came in the last time, he was furious and said coldly: "You beat my son."

Ye Jun was stunned, slowly turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Then are you the school director Du Huasheng?"

Du Huasheng snorted coldly and said, "I'll ask you if you can beat me?"

Ye Jun's eyes turned cold and he stared at Du Huasheng and said, "Speak cleanly and ask me first what good things your son has done? As the director of the school, you not only can't educate your son well, but also encourage him to harm so many girls?"

Du Huasheng suddenly stopped talking, looked at Ye Jun with his hands behind his back, looked at him for a moment, and hesitated: "What the hell are you? If those women weren't mean to be slut, would my son go and provoke him?"

"Ba"

Ye Jun slapped Du Huasheng in the face without saying a word.

After beating Du Huasheng upset, Ye Junli shouted: "Don't be fucking shit, ask your son what he did to my sister?"

Du Huasheng didn't expect that the man in front of him was so crazy. He knew his identity, not only did he ruin his son, but he also slapped himself in the face and shouted angrily: "What are you doing with the cold cold for me? Kill this person today, I will be responsible for what happened."
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