Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The position of the boss of Yanhua High School is not a hereditary system, but a result of hard fighting. It took Luo Zihang three months to break three ribs, and he finally leveled up all the senior groups to sit in this position, and also proved his ability to Luo Jingyuan.

No matter what, he would never have imagined that he had gone through all the ups and downs, but today he fell on a small thorn in the first year of high school and had to admit defeat himself. But no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't see his brother blocking the knife and run away with the woman in his arms.

"Withdraw." As soon as the roar came out, let alone the opponent's unexpected, even the little brother on his side was confused.

Just when everyone subconsciously wanted to carry out the order, they suddenly heard a pleasant and clear voice, firmly saying: "Everyone is not allowed to retreat."

This calm and powerful sound carried an astonishing momentum, and for a moment even Luo Zihang was taken aback. He looked up in a daze, but saw the young man's big black and white eyes, and the little lights inside seemed to be burning. The flames can burn people clean in an instant.

If they withdraw today, it will not only ruin Luo Zihang's reputation, but also the confidence of the top leaders of the Red Tiger Gang in the next successor.

Qin Qing understood this, but Luo Zihang never thought of it, but, "Aye, you are my brother, let's go together."

He also held her hand firmly, looked at her pale face, and did not back down.

During the brief stalemate, a wild laughter suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

"Haha, I'm so touched that I want to cry." Tian Hong stared at a pig's face, walked over under layers of protection, looked around the three people holding hands, and smiled maliciously: " You don't have to argue anymore, even if you want to leave, you won't be able to. Luo Zihang, for this day, I have prepared a big surprise for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm and made a gesture like Luo Zihang just now, and then there was another sound of footsteps coming from the door, and more than a dozen people rushed in to join the situation.

"Tian Hong, what do you mean?" Luo Zihang looked at the group of people who were holding watermelon knives, and his face suddenly became serious.

"Haha, I drove everyone else away. No one will find out if any accident happened to Shao Luo today." In this overwhelming situation, Tian Hong no longer concealed his conspiracy, and said with a ferocious expression: "Today, you and your brother, stay here. As for your woman and this beautiful new classmate, I will 'take care' for you."

The word "take care" came out of his mouth, mixed with a trace of unknown meaning, which made it easy to think of some pictures of Dirty Moon Village.

"Wuwuwu, I don't want it, Luo Zihang, help me..." Bai Zhenzhen cried and threw herself into the arms of the young man, her helpless and weak appearance arousing more pity.

Luo Zihang suffered from a headache, being hugged and didn't even have the chance to secretly ask for help, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the wrist he was holding was forcefully out of control, and before he could reach out again, he heard a faint laugh suddenly sounded .

"Hehe..." The young man with a delicate face went through a fight and his neckline was slightly messed up. The warm red sunlight of the setting sun fell on her jade-like face, as if covered with a layer of hazy tulle. After the light veil, she opened her lips slightly. There was an elegant and noble smile on the corner of his mouth, "Since classmate Tian thinks highly of me so much, I think I should reciprocate and pay back."

Hearing this, Tian Hong on the opposite side was taken aback, obviously not understanding what she meant.

Just the next moment, I saw the young man raised his arm, tapped his slender white fingertips lightly, and snapped his fingers in mid-air.

Snapped.

The crisp sound fell, and a black shadow appeared from the rockery behind the park, and it gathered quickly. The uniform black dress and the mature tall body were covered in black. In the center, these arrogant little hairy children were like ants. Small.

"You..." Tian Hong looked at the dozens of men in black who appeared out of nowhere, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he stared at the slender young man in front of him in disbelief, and said, "Who are you?"

To be able to mobilize so many people in the territory of the Red Tiger Gang is definitely not a simple person.

"Me?" The young man raised his voice, raised his stick in his hand, and cleared the obstacle in front of him with a bang. He walked in front of him in a leisurely pace, nodded and smiled gracefully: "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Song Ruye , belonging to the night gang."

Anyone who has fantasized about being in the rivers and lakes has at least heard of the name Yebang. The ruthless character who once dominated China for hundreds of years has created one legend after another, and it is still the talk of the older generation after dinner.

Tian Hong's family was watching the scene, so he had heard of it, and when his face changed, he noticed that the black-clothed man really had the word "Night" painted on his clothes, and cold sweat covered his forehead all of a sudden, "I... ah!"

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was thrown out by the boy's sap. Amidst the severe pain on his cheek, the smell of blood quickly filled his entire mouth, causing him to scream heart-piercingly.

"I don't like people who come here." Even though the people on the ground were spitting out blood and rolling over, Qin Qing still walked over calmly, with a faint smile on his face, which looked extraordinarily charming in the afterglow of the setting sun.

But looking at that exquisite face at this time, Tian Hong only felt cold all over his body, and his muscles kept shrinking, wishing to flee the scene immediately.

Just as soon as he turned around, he heard the sound of wind blowing in from the air, and amidst the muffled bang, there was a cracking sound of bones breaking in his calf.

"Ah!" Tian Hong screamed again, and threw himself face down on the lawn, gnawed a mouthful of mud, and completely lost his mobility.

Seeing this scene, the younger brothers all backed away and dared not approach, let alone go up to rescue.

No one could have imagined that a young man dressed cleanly and elegantly, like a gentleman, would be so fierce. Even though she was covered in warm colors, it still made people feel shuddering.

In the end, Qin Qing broke the opponent's arm again to make up for the arm he suffered repeatedly.

Under the repeated torture, Tian Hong was basically unconscious. When he was carried away, dozens of younger brothers all looked like they were fleeing, which was very satisfying to watch.

"Send someone to follow, I guess someone is behind the scenes." Swiping his hands back, several people briefly repaired in the gazebo, Qin Qing mused coldly, clutching his arms.

"I'll arrange it." Luo Zihang nodded in response, his eyes fell on her wound, and he said worriedly, "Should I send you to the hospital for a checkup?"

The arm had been clubbed just now, and the wound must have burst open again.

Qin Qing glanced down at the blood-stained gauze, her brows became a little colder, then she got up and said, "Let's deal with your woman first."