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Chapter 1125

The group of hands looked at each other and retreated in panic.

"Let us Master go!"

Zhang Moyu was so painful that he couldn't speak, and only made a "Oh Yoo" cry.

"You are like this and learn from others to be a campus bully? Haha, the world is so declining, and any kind of person can pretend to be an old man!"

Xiao Yang sneered twice and said sarcastically.

Zhang Moyu didn't dare to speak at this time. His head was like pounding garlic, as if he was agreeing with Xiao Yang's evaluation of him.

Xiao Yang relaxed his hand and kicked him again.

Zhang Moyu staggered and retreated repeatedly. Fortunately, he was supported by his subordinates, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

"Blow me up to the point where he doesn't even know him!"

Zhang Moyu pointed at Xiao Yang in anger and ordered his men with a ferocious face.

No matter what, he could not tolerate himself losing face in front of so many people. As for Pan Xiaoxiao, sooner or later, he would become his plaything.

The subordinates had no scruples at this time and rushed towards Xiao Yang in a hurry.

Some of the onlookers took out their cell phones to shoot the videos on the scene, while some girls covered their eyes, but there was a gap between their fingers, and they wanted to see it but didn't dare to watch it...

Pan Xiaoxiao nervously grabbed Old Man Pan's sleeve and asked worriedly: "Grandpa, this person will be fine, right?"

Old Man Pan knew Xiao Yang's skills well, and these student hooligans could not do anything to Xiao Yang.

He shook his head, "It's okay!"

Seeing that Old Man Pan was so sure, Pan Xiaoxiao's tight heart relaxed a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yang watched as his group of subordinates approached him, and he rushed forward with a quick look, avoiding the attacks of these subordinates.

at the same time.

Beside him, his subordinates fell to the ground one after another, with their hands and feet broken. The scene was filled with miserable conditions, and the wailing sound echoed in the corridor, like a purgatory of the abyss, making people's scalp numb.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Moyu's men fell to the ground without any strength to fight back.

Zhang Moyu widened his eyes, as if he was about to break free from his eye sockets, and his body trembled unconsciously.

He pulled out of his horror, turned around and ran away in panic, ignoring the subordinates behind him who were still screaming in pain.

The students who gathered to watch the fun also dispersed.

Pan Xiaoxiao walked to Xiao Yang at this time and said shyly: "Thank you!"

Old Man Pan bowed to Xiao Yang and said, "Mr. Xiao, you are really the benefactor of our Pan family! If you weren't here with you this time, I'm afraid my granddaughter Xiaoxiao would have..."

Before Old Man Pan finished speaking, a choking sound appeared in his voice.

Now he only has Pan Xiaoxiao, his relative. If Pan Xiaoxiao had another fault, he would not dare to think about how he should live in the future.

"You are Xiao Yang, Mr. Xiao?"

Pan Xiaoxiao's pair of watery bright eyes blinked and looked at Xiao Yang in front of him in surprise.

Xiao Yang nodded and asked with a laugh: "Do you know me?"

Pan Xiaoxiao's white cheeks, which were as white as mutton fat, had two blush on her cheeks.

"I heard from my grandfather that you didn't help me, Panjia Street is still in the hands of outsiders!"

Xiao Yang scratched his head, "This is all a trivial matter, not worth mentioning!"

Pan Xiaoxiao continued: "You and grandpa probably haven't eaten yet. I'll take you to the cafeteria for a meal!"
Chapter completed!
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