my witch servant

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I have to deal with people." Zhang Zhenyu stood up and patted his butt.

The dean made a gesture of invitation and said: "Please walk slowly."

When I came to the class, I saw Wu Anshan sitting behind Sima Yanyue, and two younger brothers were beating his back and saying good things to him. The younger brother who had his phone crushed yesterday added fuel to the fire: "Brother Shan, that Zhang Zhenyu yesterday

I was respectful to you when I called you, but do you know? After hanging up the phone, he said, you are just a piece of shit and you can’t shine even if you give me some sunshine, and then he crushed my phone to pieces unreasonably.”

At this time, Wu Anshan was really angry. He stood up and said next to Sima Yanyue: "Watch Yanyue and see how I can clean up this scum."

Then he took out a wrench from his schoolbag and walked towards Zhang Zhenyu with special steps. He thought he was very handsome, but in everyone's eyes, his steps were no different from the most dazzling ethnic dance steps.

"You really don't give me face, Zhang Zhenyu." Wu Anshan's strange expression is something no one can imitate.

"No, Brother Shan, don't I apologize to you now in front of the whole class? Just forgive me."

Wu Anshan pointed to the ground and said: "There are two ways for you. One, kneel down and say sorry, or two, you will be tortured to death by me in the next two years or so."

Zhang Zhenyu pretended to be having a hard time making a decision, then threw his schoolbag aside and got down, seemingly about to kneel down. At the moment when he was about to kneel down, he hit Wu Anshan on the chin with a soaring punch.

Wu Anshan was just an ordinary second-generation rich man, not a devil. Of course, he couldn't withstand Zhang Zhenyu's blow. He was punched by Zhang Zhenyu and was knocked over and fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhenyu walked over, put his foot on Wu Anshan's head, and looked at Wu Anshan with a particularly strange look, the kind of look that only a devil can have. He looked at Wu Anshan and said to Wu Anshan with cold words: "I'll give you two ways.

, First, kowtow three times immediately and call me grandpa. Second, if you get punched ten more times by me, you should know the power of one of my punches."

Because Wu Anshan's head was stepped on, he could only utter weak words: "Brother Yu, I kowtow, I kowtow, please let me go quickly."

When Zhang Zhenyu heard this, he took his foot away. Wu Anshan seized the moment, grasped the wrench, and hit Zhang Zhenyu. If he was beating a gangster now, he would definitely become famous in one fell swoop and be favored by the gang.

What a pity, what a pity, he hit Zhang Zhenyu.

After Zhang Zhenyu found out, he kicked upwards and hit his chin. Wu Anshan was kicked away again, and then he turned over and landed on the ground again. His body was shaking, as if he only had half a life left.

Everyone saw Zhang Zhenyu's kick just now. It only took one second! Fast! Cruel! Accurate!

Zhang Zhenyu showed a ferocious smile, stepped on Wu Anshan's head again, and said: "I'll give you two ways. One, kneel down and kowtow thirty times, or two, give me another fifty kicks.

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Wu Anshan made a dying voice: "Brother Yu, I'm going to fight. I will never cheat. I will definitely fight this time."

Zhang Zhenyu let go of his feet and said, "Knock quickly!"

Wu Anshan knelt down with difficulty, banging his head once, "bang" the second time, and "bang" the third time. That's it, Wu Anshan kowtowed thirty times.

When I got up, there was blood streaming from my forehead, which was unsightly.

But Zhang Zhenyu had no mercy at all, and slapped Wu Anshan with as much force as possible. One or two of Wu Anshan's teeth were knocked out by the slap.

"I just want you to remember that I am not someone to be trifled with. You can't afford to trivialize me. Even if you were able to hide everything from others in the class before, even the teacher couldn't control you. But now, I will treat you!" Zhang Zhenyu!

He grabbed Wu Anshan's hair and turned Wu Anshan's face towards him.

"I was wrong, Brother Yu, I was really wrong, I remembered it, I remember it clearly!" Wu Anshan longed, maybe people are wandering on the edge of death, and their desire to survive is particularly strong.

"Okay, I'll let you go this time. Get out of here." Zhang Zhenyu casually threw Wu Anshan to the ground. Without looking back, he came to the feng shui treasured place behind Sima Yanyue, lifted Wu Anshan's schoolbag, and removed it from his trouser pocket.

I took out a lighter from my schoolbag, lit it on fire, and threw it into a corner of the classroom. There was nothing to burn in the corner, so there was no need to worry about causing a fire.

Zhang Zhenyu sat in his seat and shouted: "The two people who were looking for me after school yesterday came to me within ten seconds!"

When the two losers heard what Zhang Zhenyu said, they immediately ran over and their attitudes changed 360 degrees. They changed from calling Zhang Zhenyu directly to "Master Yu, Master Yu, yesterday our two dogs were blind. Some of them were blind."

If something makes you unhappy, please don't take it to heart!" said one of the losers, and that loser was the one whose phone was crushed by Zhang Zhenyu.

"Look at you, Chen Xiong, you are like a dog, with no integrity and no dignity." Zhang Zhenyu pointed at the man named Chen Xiong who just spoke.

Chen Xiong said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, in front of Master Yu, we are not even a hair on a dog!" This flattery is even better than the dean!

"And you, Xu Zidong, are you looking at me pitifully while fucking me? Your brother-in-law, aren't you awesome?" Zhang Zhenyu pointed his finger at another loser named Xu Zidong.

"No, no, I'm shit, you're the boss, long live Brother Yu!" Xu Zidong really started to worship him.

"You two, I'll let you go this time. I won't care about you trash. Hurry up and grab your boss, Shit Mountain, and disappear from my sight in 10 seconds!"

When Xu Zidong and Chen Xiong heard this, they instantly surpassed Liu Xiang in speed and broke the Guinness World Record. They mentioned Wu Anshan and ran outside. With such speed and grace, they would probably become the second or third Chinese flying man in the Olympics.

Less than five minutes after these three people left, the head teacher came in. She was a cute beauty, with no limits to her cuteness. She could make you cute with every move she made.

"What... happened just now? Why did those three people run out? That Wu Anshan was still bleeding." The head teacher scratched his head with his fingers, and Zhang Zhenyu was instantly killed.

Everyone did not dare to speak, fearing that if Zhang Zhenyu was told, he would be the next one to be beaten. At this time, Sima Yanyue raised her hand, "Teacher, it was Wu Anshan who was beaten by Zhang Zhenyu just now and bled."

The head teacher looked at Zhang Zhenyu with an angry expression and pouted, "What's wrong? You can't bully your classmates like this. Zhang Zhenyu, please come to the office later!"

"It was just Wu Anshan who provoked Zhang Zhenyu first!" Sima Yanyue added.

Zhang Zhenyu looked at Sima Yanyue with a moved heart and sighed: "It turns out that this girl is quite conscientious. Although she is a bit cold and arrogant, she catches up with her, and there is no harm at all!"

"Ahem, thank you, classmate Sima. Anyway, Zhang Zhenyu must come to the office with me after class is over!" The head teacher put his fist at his mouth.