At the Minzu University of Central China, Xiaoxi's injury aroused the anger hidden deep in Chen Chufan. So although he always smiled and made fun of others, he was really not a little bit angry. Now that his close friend was inexplicably beaten by a little Japanese who he looked at and hated, he certainly wanted to seek justice.

"You don't know, I do! You have a good rest first, I'll help you get justice!"

So he threw this sentence away and turned around to find trouble for Oda Jiro.

Japanese think his fists are powerful? Then let him try the Chinese fists to see who is more powerful.

"Stop!" Huang Yuanyuan on the side spoke.

"What justice do you want? Oda dares to hit someone, so naturally a school will come forward to deal with him. Are you going to fight him now and want to be kicked out of the school?" After Huang Yuanyuan was admitted to Juliet's graduate school, she has been in the college for three years, and of course she knows the school's rules and regulations. She immediately called Chen Chufan and explained her interests.

"Then Lu Jia's beating was in vain?" Although he knew that Huang Yuanyuan was for his own good, Chen Chufan couldn't help but argue.

"Why did you say that you were killed in vain? He not only had to compensate for medical expenses in school, but he would definitely be fired in the end! Who do you think is the loss of great?" Huang Yuanyuan said firmly. She is an old man in the school and is qualified to say this.

"Yes, Chen Chufan. Don't let your future be gained in order to exert a moment of excitement!" Shen Bo, who was on the side, also comforted him.

"Well, um, my injury is serious. In fact, it's all skin trauma, and it will be cured in one or two days. It's not worth fighting with that guy in school!" Otherwise, people who say it's too rude, look at Lu Jia's words, how good it is. This is a reminder to Chen Chufan that he can't do it in school. But that guy can't leave the school gate, right?

Chen Chufan glanced at Lu Jia, who was blinking at him, and nodded understandingly. The two of them made a tacit smile at the same time. But at this moment, Chen Chufan suddenly felt his heart twitching violently. A throbbing from the soul made him shiver. Then Qiuqiu's helpless figure appeared in his mind. He seemed to hear Qiuqiu's painful wailing at this time. This feeling was so real, as if it was happening in front of him.

Only then did Chen Chufan remember that he actually threw Qiuqiu in the dormitory.

"Qiaoqiu!" Chen Chufan suddenly screamed, and he didn't bother to explain anything to the three people in the dormitory who were looking at him in surprise, so he immediately slammed the door and left.

"Qiuqiu? What's wrong with Qiuqiu?" Huang Yuanyuan said in confusion, glanced at Shen Bo and Lu Jia, who were also confused, and then stood up and walked out of the door.

"You recover from your injuries first! I'll go and have a look!" After saying that, Shen Bo, who never missed the gossip, ran out quickly.

After a moment, in the lively dormitory just now, only the depressed Lu Jia was left. "You are so cruel, at least leave someone to accompany me! But what happened to Chen Chufan suddenly? What happened to Qiuqiu?"

Thinking of that cute little thing, Lu Jia couldn't sit still. Fortunately, all the injured faces were all the time, and her legs were fine. So she stood up with her body and staggered out of the dormitory.

Oda Jiro hid Qiuqiu carefully behind him and returned to his dormitory directly. As soon as he entered the door, he locked the door tightly.

Take out a large bucket from the bathroom, and Oda Jiro threw the ball in casually.

"PAPA,,PAPA" as soon as it was thrown into the bucket, its neck was screaming desperately by the loose ball. Four claws were plucking and pulling on the smooth bucket surface. Unfortunately, the soft voice was blocked by the closed door and could not be transmitted outside the room at all. The small claws that were not sharp enough could not leverage the force on the smooth bucket surface. So the poor little guy could only sway inside the bucket.

"Ha, Qiuqiu, what a cute name? You said, how can I treat you?" Oda Jiro smiled gloomy and said to himself at Qiuqiu, who was constantly flapping in the bucket. "Well, the little animals are not clean, why don't we take a shower first?"

As he said that, Oda Jiro walked into his house, took out the thermos, returned to the side of the bucket with the ball, and poured a pot of hot water from noon into it bit by bit.

"Where is Qiuqiu? Qiao Sen, who came to the dormitory just now?" Chen Chufan rushed into his dormitory and found that his backpack had been opened, but Qiuqiu was gone, so he asked loudly.

"What's wrong?" Hearing Chen Chufan's anxious voice, Qiao Sen took off his headphones and walked out of the room. "No one has ever been here? Oh, by the way, Oda Jiro came in and asked me if you are there? I told him that you are not here, and he left!"

"Oda Erro?!" Chen Chufan became even more anxious when he heard this.

Not only was he anxious, but his anger also surged up like a tide. Qiuqiu is not just his pet, but a relative who was connected to his bloodline. When Qiuqiu fell into the hands of Jiro Oda, his situation can be imagined. Especially the throbbing deep in his heart just now made him know that Qiuqiu was definitely in danger at this time.

He knew Oda Jiro's hatred for him, but he had never cared about it, but he did not expect Oda Jiro to be so despicable that he started off Qiuqiu.

"Where is he living?!" Chen Chufan, who was anxious, felt that his head was about to explode. He grabbed Qiao Sen and asked anxiously at Qiao Sen. His forehead was even sweating because of his nervousness.

"Just downstairs, I'll take you there!" Chen Chufan's disobedience made Qiao Sen realize something was wrong. Although it was just fun to call Qiuqiu as his godson, Qiao Sen also liked that very spiritual animal from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Chufan didn't talk nonsense anymore, pulled Qiao Sen and ran out the door.

Huang Yuanyuan and Shen Bo, who followed Chen Chufan, had already arrived in front of the dormitory. When they heard the conversation between the two, they didn't know what happened? They hurriedly followed Qiao Sen and rushed to Oda Erlang, especially Huang Yuanyuan. The anxiety in her heart was not much less than Chen Chufan. In her heart, the ball was much more important than Lu Jia.

Oda Jiro fished the ball from the barrel.

Fortunately, it wasn't the boiling hot water that had just been boiled, but the ball was still so hot that it was completely debilitated. It was no longer able to wave its claws, and could only moan in Oda Jiro's hands. Even the "PAPA" that had been screaming so smoothly was gone.

What's even worse is that the fluff in many places was scalded and fell off, revealing the scalded red and swollen delicate skin. It did not look beautiful in snow-white, but turned red and white, looking extremely miserable.

"Is it comfortable to take a bath? Qiuqiu?" Oda Jiro asked in a sick tone. He was still wondering, this little guy has a strong vitality? He can't die of burning like this? But it's good that he can continue playing. Seeing the miserable appearance of the little thing in front of him, Oda Jiro felt very happy. He even felt that he saw Chen Chufan's distressed look, and couldn't help but show a cruel smile on his face.

Qiuqiu raised his head weakly. His originally round eyes were swollen and could not be fully opened. He could only squint and glance at Oda Jiro. The light of hatred flashed in his small eyes.

"Don't hate me. If you want to hate me, hate your master. If he hadn't robbed my position and robbed me of the opportunity to perform on stage, I wouldn't have treated you like this today, right?" Oda Jiro shook his head and continued, "Look at you, it's so wet, it's very uncomfortable, right? Why don't I help you dry it? Look at me, I'm a kind person, and your master treats me like that, I'm still very concerned about you."

After saying that, Oda Jiro took out the candle that had been prepared and put the ball on the flickering flame.

Chen Chufan had already walked to Oda Erlang's door. Qiao Sen was about to knock on the door, but Chen Chufan pushed it away.

"Get out of here!" Chen Chufan roared at Qiao Sen, and Chen Chufan kicked the door lock of Oda Erlang's room. A loud bang sounded at the next moment. The door that was not very reliable was kicked open by Chen Chufan. Everyone saw that Oda Erlang was sitting in the center of the living room, holding Chen Chufan's pet ball in his hand, and was being smoked and roasted on the candle flame. The ball ball was white, red, black and looked extremely shrill.

"You beast!" Seeing the scene in front of you, Chen Chufan felt a sudden explosion in his head. Qiuqiu's pitiful appearance made Chen Chufan's entire body rush onto his head instantly, and his whole eyes turned red due to congestion.

After cursing angrily, Chen Chufan rushed towards Oda Erlang like an arrow.

Oda Jiro didn't react at all.

He just lifted the ball in his hand to the candle, and a loud noise came from behind him, which made his hands tremble for a moment, but before he could look back, he heard the angry scolding of the Chinese man. When he completely reacted and turned around, a tall figure had already pounced on him.

Chen Chufan was extremely angry at this time. He rushed to Oda Erlang's front. Chen Chufan pulled a hand over Oda Erlang's right hand without saying a word, and then used all his strength to break it out. Chen Chufan was very skillful in using this move. With Oda Erlang's shrill scream, Oda Erlang's entire right arm turned strangely. Chen Chufan deliberately pulled down a piece of bone and even pierced it out of his elbow. There was a little blood on the thick bones, which was very terrifying.
Chapter completed!