"That's right!" Xiao Han nodded.
Behind him, over ten punks quickly surrounded Xiao Han.
As Xiao Han's brother, Li Dapang obviously couldn't sit idly by. He tossed his backpack to the ground and charged forward. He also shouted loudly, "What are you doing! What are you doing! Scoundrel Lai, let me tell you, this ain't your Linjiang No.3 Middle School's turf. Thinking of causing trouble on our ground? Why don't you take a leak and see who you really are!"
"You fatso!" Lai Xiaoxing glanced at Li Dapang and said, "You better scram right now, or the old man will kill you!"
Li Dapang laughed disdainfully, "Scoundrel Lai, you sure talk big. If you dare lay a hand today, tomorrow I'll take people to No.3 and tie you to a tree and whip you. Believe it or not!"
"My brothers!" Lai Xiaoxing sneered and then said, "Go for it, teach them a lesson today. The old man must kill them!"
Rustle...