Rebirth of the National Male God

The security brother showed a surprised expression, "What's wrong? Isn't it just a fight."

Fu Xi was tangled and couldn't bear to look directly, and cursed inwardly: Is it just a fight to lock people in the toilet and beat them? It's not that simple at first glance! Uncle, are you pure or stupid!

"You get out of the way."

Sihuang's voice sounded.

Fu Xi and the others consciously stepped aside.

The group of brothers and sisters who had been brutally abused at Jingfu University did not dare to disobey him.

After everyone gave way, Si Huang took two steps back and stared at the toilet door.

Everyone vaguely guessed her plan. The students of Huaxing Art School were surprised, while Jingfu University was gloating at the misfortune and waiting to see her making a fool of herself. Very well, it can't be knocked off."

In the end, Si Huang ignored him, took two steps, and kicked the door with all his strength.

"Bang!" The sound was so loud that the ground seemed to shake, and a group of people present were dumbfounded, staring at Si Huang and the door in disbelief.

This does not look like a strong figure, how can there be so much strength! ?

Fu Xi suddenly felt that his face hurt again, and he was a little fortunate. The time I helped Si Hua calculate Si Huang, it seems that Si Huang was very merciful when he beat him! Otherwise, with this strength, one punch can kill him!

The toilet door shook, Si Huang pushed it open, glanced at the broken mop stick, and looked up to see Xu Wanjun and Fu Mingjun inside.

Xu Wanjun's face was bruised in several places, his hair was wet, and there was a lot of water on his face. These were not the most important things... When Sihuang saw the half of the syringe on the ground, and Xu Wanjun's arm with his sleeves lifted , a small needle eye that was still bleeding made her face cold to ice cubes.

"How's it going? Is Brother Xu okay?" Fu Xi and the others followed.

Sihuang ordered calmly, "Yu Hen sends Xu Wanjun to the hospital, and the others who stay at Jingfu University, don't let any of them run away."

Fu Xi and the others didn't feel anything wrong yet, but Yu Hen noticed that Si Huang was in a bad mood. He immediately walked over to help Xu Wanjun up, and then felt the abnormal cold temperature and trembling of Xu Wanjun's body.

A huge anger hit his mind, and then was suppressed by him. Yuxi thought of Si Huang's words, now the most important thing is to send Xu Wanjun to the hospital. As for how to retaliate against Fu Mingjun? It made Si Huang angry, it was just courting death!

"You all go out, don't let other people in." Si Huang told Fu Xi and the others again.

This time, even Fu Xi and the others noticed something was wrong, and he said cautiously, "That... Sihuang, just teach this guy a lesson and let us come, isn't it convenient for you?"

Sihuang turned around and smiled at them, "No inconvenience."

Fu Xi's group suddenly felt cold all over, and they didn't have the guts to persuade them to say anything else. They all went out according to her instructions, and closed the door for her by the way.

There are two people left in the toilet.

Fu Mingjun looked fearless, "Tsk, this is a slap in the face, and the master is here?"

Si Huang strode over and took a few steps to reach Fu Mingjun, reaching out to grab his hair.

"Damn it!" Fu Mingjun struggled instinctively, but found that he couldn't open his struggle, his scalp was being pulled in a burning pain, and he was dragged forward.

boom!

His head was grabbed and smashed hard against the wall.

The sudden pain left Fu Mingjun's head blank, and everyone was confused.

However, this is not the end, and the forehead and the wall are in close contact with the wall three times in a row, and the strength is not light each time. Soon Fu Mingjun tastes the taste of his own blood.

His eyes widened, his head dizzy, and then he heard a calm question, "Are you awake?" In an instant, intense fear flooded into his heart.

"...Qing...Qing..." Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged his head to the washbasin again, his head being pressed into the sink full of water.

"Woo woo!" He struggled desperately, but he felt that the pressure on his head was completely unshakable, the water choked into his throat, the air was getting less and less, and he felt that life was on the verge of death, "No... woo!"

When Fu Mingjun thought he was about to die, he was pulled up by his hair again, his eyes were red and his face was full of water, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at Si Huang with horror and fear in his eyes.

"Tell me, should I break your hand or break your leg?" Si Huang asked calmly, bending over to pick up the syringe on the ground, there was still half of the potion left in it, "Or use this Is it okay to enter your place?" His gaze pointed at the key to the man.