C19 Aaron protect me!

"Yes, she is." I murmured.

"Oh, we meet again Zhang Nan" While A-Long and I were talking, Wang Hu and four yellow-haired bullies walked towards us.

"Holy sh * t, I really didn't go out to check on the calendar. Why would I be seen by Wang Hu when I'm with Shen Mengjie? It seems like he's here to cause trouble today."

"Yeah, what a coincidence." I took a step back and managed a smile.

"Brother Zheng, who are these people?" Ah Long looked curiously at Wang Hu and the rest before he asked.

"Oh, so it's Brother Zheng. You're worthy to be a big brother. You actually took a little brother in one day when we didn't meet in Te Niang. You're really bold!" Wang Hu sneered coldly. It was obvious that he didn't put me and Ah Long in his eyes at all.

"Wang Hu, there are quite a few people at the entrance of the Drama Academy. Don't mess around." I looked around, then spoke.

"Speak, was there a love letter in the envelope you gave Shen Mengjie?" Wang Hu glared at him with a ferocious look in his eyes.

"Ah Long, protect me!" I took a few steps back and bet on Aaron.

Ah Long, this is the time to test your Shaolin Temple's peerless art, don't disappoint me, if you lose, then we will both be in trouble.

"Alright!" Aaron stepped in front of me and clenched his fists.

Following my and Ah Long's actions, Wang Hu and his lackeys were stunned for a moment before they burst out into laughter.

"Hahahaha, that's too funny, to actually invite a country bumpkin to be my bodyguard. Brothers, let's go!" Wang Hu took out some cigarettes and waved his hand.

"Alright, Brother Hu!"

"Brother Hu, look at me!"

With these words, the four bullies rushed over while waving their fists.

At this crucial moment, I only saw Ah Long say 'good,' before he took a horse stance. His fist directly struck the first hoodlum who rushed over, and this punch landed on his lower abdomen. With a 'aiyo' sound, the hoodlum immediately fell to the ground.

"Hmm?" Wang Hu frowned.

"Holy shit, what are we doing?" "Let's attack together!" The hoodlum with earrings kicked over, while the other hoodlum swung his leg.

"Long be careful!" I opened my mouth when I saw this.

An unbelievable thing happened. Ah Long suddenly flipped forward and the two hoodlums missed their target. He grabbed the two hoodlums' collars, and with a 'bang', the two hoodlums' heads hit each other.

"AHH!"

"Eh!"

After a series of screams, the last hoodlum's steps, which were originally charging out, came to a halt. He retreated in panic with an extremely terrified expression.

"S-master!"

"High your head!" Wang Hu swung his cigarette butt and took out a shiny baton from his back.

After taking care of the three hoodlums, Ah Long walked step by step towards Wang Hu and the other hoodlum. There was neither joy nor sadness on his face as he clenched his fists tightly.

"Hug him, I'll smack him with a smurf!" Wang Hu shouted.

"Alright!" The hoodlum agreed and rushed out towards Ah Long once again, opening his arms wide.

"Scram!"

With a side kick, that hoodlum's lower abdomen was kicked, and his body flew out like a 'bow'.

Boom! *

The sound of his body hitting the ground suddenly rang out. Ah Long succeeded in his attack and hooked his finger at Wang Hu.

"Come, let me experience your pole art!" Ah Long said coldly.

Wang Hu was currently trembling violently. His eyes were wide open as he looked around. He did not expect that the 'Four Great Vajra' he brought with him would be taken care of by Ah Long in the blink of an eye. Even an idiot would be able to tell that Ah Long knew martial arts.

"A-good my ass, Feng Zheng, your wings are really hard! You, you just wait for me!" Wang Hu ruthlessly said those words as he retreated. In the end, he even turned around and ran.

"Brother Zheng, should we chase him?" Aaron turns to look at me.

"Forget it." I waved it off.

Wailing and wailing everywhere. This time, Ah Long was able to put Wang Hu in such a sorry state. This is the first time I've seen one in four years. Wow, this is too great!

I took out my cigarette and gave Aaron one. Then, I looked at the lackeys who were frantically trying to escape. I was in an excellent mood.

"Brother Zheng, who were those people just now?" Ah Long took the cigarette and lit it, then said.

"The hoodlums of the Southern District." I explain.

"A hoodlum?" Aaron frowned.

F * ck, this fellow doesn't even know what a hoodlum means? He should know by just looking at his appearance.

"It's the Ancient Deception!" I explain.

"I know it's an ancient temptress, but how can she be so weak? She fell down after a few moves." As Aaron spoke, he took two long puffs on his cigarette.

"Alright, I know you can do it." I smiled and walked across the street to the parking lot.

Unfortunately, when he was halfway there, he saw Wang Hu and the four lackeys return. They had also followed a large group of people.

"Damn!" Eighteen Arhats and the Thirteenth Guard! " I opened my mouth in shock, and with the strength of my legs, I abruptly ran in the other direction.

The Southern Boys ruled the game room and the rink with the "Thirteen Gatekeepers" and the "Eighteen Arhats." Not only were there a large number of them, but they were all armed with clubs.

The Thirteen Guards, who were the same color as the mushroom heads, not only were all of them wearing floral shirts and pointed shoes, but they also had quite a reputation. As for the Eighteen Arhats, they were the second tier formed by the Thirteen Defenders, who had gone to a barber's shop to shave their heads in order to gain a reputation. It was said that the owner of the barber's shop, who shaved his eighteen heads, had been busy late into the night.

"The Eighteen Arhats and the Thirteenth Guard?" Ah Long frowned. He was actually standing on the spot.

"Hey!" "Run!" I shouted.

F * ck, what the hell? You're not Chen Zhen, do you think you can kick him out of the school? Don't forget that there are more than thirty people here! It must have cost a lot of money for Wang Hu to invite these two groups of people.

"Feng Zheng, if you f * cking keep running, I'll smash your car!" Wang Hu shouted as he swung the stick against his shoulder.

When those words were said, my feet gave a sudden stop. This golden baker van was my eater, how could it be destroyed by Wang Hu?

"That little guy with eyes and a square face is an expert?" The head of the Thirteenth Guard, Jiang Long, threw his mushroom head and said coldly.

Jiang Long fought twelve people in the beginning, and although he was beaten up by twelve people in the end, he did not run away, and this battle Jiang Long was even regarded as the most fearless hoodlum. Moreover, he was even able to shake hands with twelve people later on, and created the Thirteen Guardian.

"That fellow knows kung fu!" Wang Hu said.

"Kung Fu? "Don't tell me that I, eighteen arhats, am unfair in my appearance?" An inharmonious voice rang out. At this moment, a bald man walked out.

The number one Arhat of the 18 Arhats was called 'Cold-faced Yama'. Although he didn't look that fierce, but of all the bald heads, only he dared to burn 8 fragrant holes on top of his bald head.

Just as Wang Hu and the rest were discussing, me and Ah Long finally surrounded us.

Looking around warily, I motioned Aaron to be careful and make a defensive gesture.

"Feng Zheng, weren't you awesome just now? "What's wrong, why aren't you running anymore?" Wang Hu gave a cold smile and pointed at the soft spot.

"Hehe, it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding. The big brothers have something to discuss." I started to laugh, and my heart skipped a beat. I hoped that I wouldn't be slapped in the face when I got hit.

"Misunderstanding? Your little brother just hit my little brother, and you say it's a misunderstanding? " As Wang Hu spoke, he gave me a push.

"Don't touch my big brother!"

Just as Wang Hu was about to push me, Ah Long suddenly shouted. Then, a shadow of a fist appeared.

Boom! *

I was stunned to see Wang Hu being hit in the face by Ah Long. His body spun 360 degrees in the air before falling to the ground with a 'pa' sound.

"Hmm?"

"W-what?"

Jiang Long and Leng Yanluo looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost. As for the other bullies, they frowned, unable to tell what was going on.

Wang Hu was already certain that Ah Long and I would fight for him, and the Thirteen Sentinels and the Eighteen Arhats were all there for him. However, the moment the match started, this Wang Hu was actually sent flying by Ah Long.

"B-everyone be careful, this … this guy is an expert!" The yellow haired bully who was taught a lesson by Ah Long quickly spoke up.