Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

"Well...I know, I know!" Li Hongshan nodded his head, with cold sweat covering his face.

After spitting, Jiang Shan grinned and turned to look at Zhao Qingfeng and Li Jian: "Would you two get up? Are you still kneeling down, do you want me to be unable to lift my head and embarrass me?"

Zhao Qingfeng and Li Jian smiled nervously and stood up quickly.

Throwing the gun to Bai Xuedong, Jiang Shan yanked the casual shirt on his body, pulled up a chair and sat down. The blood from the wound on his chest had already soaked through the waistband of the jeans underneath.

Later, the younger brother filled a basin of warm water and brought it to Jiang Shan.

"Brother, are you injured? Let me rub it, you can actually suffer a hidden injury, are you okay?" Wei Shaofeng heard the wind subsided next door, and came over to see Jiang Shan's wound, and was shocked.

After all, Wei Shaofeng was extremely impressed by Jiangshan during his time with Jiangshan. If Jiangshan had a backer like himself, his achievements would have been even greater. However, when he saw Jiangshan being injured and suffering a loss, Wei Shaofeng was still extremely surprised and spoke.

Suddenly, he glanced at Li Hongshan's position with cold eyes and looked at Li Hongshan with great curiosity.

"Is this bastard attacking you?" Wei Shaofeng asked in a deep voice.

"He? No..." Jiang Shan chuckled and pulled off the last shirt.

Li Hongshan, Li Jian and the others looked at Jiang Shan's shirtless body with criss-crossed, ferocious scars on his upper body. They swallowed saliva repeatedly with horrified expressions on their faces.

Bai Xuedong also tore off the tattered tunic jacket, cut open his trousers with a knife, put one leg on the chair, and used the tip of the knife to pick out the iron pieces that had been fried into his flesh.

"Brother Shan, are the wounds okay?" Bai Xuedong asked Jiang Shan with a look of cold sweat on his face, gritting his teeth.

"It doesn't matter..." Jiang Shan said while scrubbing the wound and licking his lips.

Seeing Bai Xuedong's painful look, Jiang Shan stood up with a wry smile, walked over, pressed one hand on Bai Xuedong's wound, and poured a stream of healing life energy like a clear spring into it, squeezing out the iron piece, like a magnet.

It came out normally, sucking out all the iron pieces from the wounds on Bai Xuedong's shoulders and stomach.

The pain was excruciating, but when Jiang Shan's hand pressed on it, it was as if a stream of clear water suddenly appeared, cool and refreshing, and the pain suddenly eased a lot.

"Wash away..." Jiang Shan ordered calmly, turned to look at the wounds of the other brothers, and after returning from a busy circle, Jiang Shan sat back in his chair and looked coldly at Li Hongshan, who was curled up on the ground.

"Brother Shan, how should we deal with this person?" Bai Xuedong asked in a deep voice, looking at Li Hongshan coldly.

Jiang Shan pursed his lips and looked at Li Hongshan, without saying a word for a while. Young Master Hui, with a group of security guards, peered in from outside the door.

Wei Shaofeng frowned displeased and looked back at Hui Shao: "What are you doing? Bringing people to maintain order?"

"No...Brother Wei, I'm here to see if I can help and contribute a little bit!" Hui Shao hurriedly waved his hands and explained.

Li Hongshan and Zhao Qingfeng were even more stupid now. Previously, the young master Hui was arrogant and powerful in front of the hotel. Everyone could see clearly and they could all see that this young master had a very high status.

However... at this moment, he turned into a dog-legger, nodding and bending, trying his best to please the young man next to Jiangshan.

Young Master Hui looked at Li Hongshan and the others on the ground suspiciously, and he couldn't help but feel unsure. It seemed that Young Master Wei was really here to take care of these little brats.

"Fuck... I just told you that you are so poor and you still come here to pretend to be a master! Brother Wei, when these brats were downstairs..." Young Master Hui still wanted to please Wei Shaofeng, but

...I turned around and saw Jiang Shan sitting there carefree, looking at me angrily, and couldn't help but be stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, Mr. Hui glared and pointed at Jiang Shan: "Fuck, little brat, are you still glaring at me? Why? Are you unhappy? Are you dissatisfied? You dare to offend Brother Wei, you really don't know..."

Bang... Wei Shaofeng raised his hand and slapped Mr. Hui directly on the face without politeness. The slap made Mr. Hui stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Wei Shaofeng in confusion.

"You've had enough, haven't you? Just say something when you've had enough!" Wei Shaofeng angrily scolded him, then reached back and grabbed a handful of micro punch from a brother, and pressed it directly against Hui Shao's chin.

"Brother Wei, Brother Wei...what's wrong? If you have something to say, please tell me, brother, I..."

"Brother, your mother! Who is this? This is my brother! Are you here to cause trouble? You are not happy, and you are so angry that you have nowhere to vent your anger. What are you doing? Have you had enough?" Wei Shaofeng was famous in this circle in Kyoto.

Who dares to offend the famous dandy with his fiery temper? If he is usually peaceful and calm, if he gets really angry, the situation will change suddenly and the situation will be turbulent. With the little foundation of Mr. Hui’s family, if he wants to touch him, his family can be defeated in the blink of an eye.

There's not even a bit of scum left.

Jiang Shan tilted his head and narrowed his eyes at Hui Shao, then waved his hand lightly: "Brother Feng, forget it, why are you angry with him?"

"Open your eyes and look, my brother Wei Shaofeng, why are you talking to him like this?"

"Brother Wei, I don't know, I don't know..."

"Shut up if you don't know! Get angry!" Wei Shaofeng waved his hand and handed the gun to the brother beside him, angrily pulled up a chair and sat next to Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan waved to Young Master Hui calmly. Young Master Hui's whole body trembled, and he came over with a charming smile: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"It's okay...Brother, please, get some sets of clothes. Let's have a meal here, make this place look like this, and let your people count how much it costs. Don't worry, the money for food and decoration is not a problem...

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"Oh, brother, what are you talking about? I look down on others and don't know the relationship between you and Brother Wei. Talking about money is too shameful for me. It's mine. I beg you..." Hui Shao kept insisting.

He bowed and apologized profusely.

For such a capricious and powerful person, Jiang Shan had no interest in chatting with him. After a faint wave of his hand, he turned to look at Li Hongshan in the corner.

"Tell me about you? Li Hongshan... You were destined to die today! Now let me spare your life and tell you... why do you hate me so much? Do you want to kill me so much?" Jiang Shan pursed his lips and spoke word by word.

asked.

Li Hongshan kept shaking his head, his face turned pale with fright. Even a fool could tell with this attitude in front of so many people that Jiangshan... couldn't afford to offend him.

"You always think that you are no worse than me, and that you are better than me in every aspect? Do you think it is unreasonable for so many women to follow me? Today I will make you happy and understand!" Jiang Shan said, stood up suddenly, and said to

Bai Xuedong nodded: "Take that kid away and go back to City T. Damn... I'll show you where you are wrong and unbalanced... I'll make you depressed to death!" Jiang Shan said angrily.

Then, he took the clothes that Master Hui had sent for and put them on quickly.