Zhou Yi, who had been completely aroused by anger, stopped talking nonsense.

He stared at Lin Haoran with red eyes, swung his fist and rushed towards Lin Haoran directly.

The speed was as fast as thunder, and the fists were swinging faintly made a whirring sound of wind.

The people around him changed their faces.

Is this the professional level? Is this the strength of a martial arts champion?

But at this time, Lin Haoran's face was still plain, and he just looked at Zhou Yi rushing over.

If Zhou Yi’s younger brothers were playing old Tai Chi, then Zhou Yi probably played young Tai Chi.

Lin Haoran moved a little to the side.

Zhou Yi's shocking punch was swung directly in the air.

"Wow."

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar again. How could Zhou Yi, who looked so powerful, be easily avoided by Lin Haoran?

Zhou Yi's face also changed.

The feeling of not hitting someone and waving the air made him feel a sense of frustration that he was about to vomit blood.

But he is indeed professional.

Even the fist that was swung out in extreme anger was left with two points of strength in his hands, so he would not only fail to hit the target, but also unable to stand firm in his own body like his younger brothers.

He was calm and quickly adjusted his center of gravity and changed his moves quickly.

The swinging fist swept across Lin Haoran with constant force.

"Bang."

Got hit?

The crisp sound made the onlookers on the rooftop feel refreshed.

But how could the sound of the fist hitting is a snap?

They were confused.

No,

wrong!

They looked at Lin Haoran and Zhou Yi in horror.

Lin Haoran avoided again!

Lin Haoran actually slapped Zhou Yi!

Everyone was stunned. The development of this matter was too unexpected to them.

Zhou Yi was also stunned, covering his swollen left cheek with both hands, and looked at Lin Haoran in disbelief.

Before they could react.

"Bang." Another crisp sound.

He woke everyone in a daze and Zhou Yi directly.

The next moment, Zhou Yi's intact right cheek quickly turned red and swollen.

This humiliation of slapping people in the face made Zhou Yi almost go crazy.

"I'll go to you..."

"Bang"

A tooth lost.

"My god, your ancestor..."

"Bang"

All the front teeth were suffocated.

"I……"

"Bang"

My face was swollen like a pig's head.

...

"Wuwuwu, I won't beat you anymore, I won't beat you anymore, please let me go, let me go!"

Zhou Yi held his head with his hands, curled up on the ground without any dignity, crying like a child.

He was scared, he collapsed.

He had never seen a fight like this before.

It was like an adult was abused by a child. He couldn't even touch the corner of Lin Haoran's clothes, but Lin Haoran hit him whatever he wanted.

"No more fight?"

Lin Haoran looked at Zhou Yi on the ground with a plain face.

"I won't fight anymore! I won't fight anymore! Please let me go."

Zhou Yi looked at Lin Haoran with two swollen eyes, not daring to have any intention of resisting anymore.

"Ha, I thought you could hold on for a while." Lin Haoran looked at him expressionlessly, "I want me to let you go? No problem, I promise me two conditions."

Lin Haoran raised two fingers to him.

Two conditions?

Zhou Yi was stunned, but at this time, he didn't dare not refuse to agree with two conditions even if there were two hundred conditions.

He nodded in a hurry.

"Okay, first of all, starting today, you can stay away from Qingyu from now on, and don't get close to her."

Don’t get close to Mu Qingyu in the future?

Zhou Yi lamented in his heart that after what happened today, how could he dare to do it?

"Second, in the future, when I'm not around, please help me watch Mu Qingyu and report to me any time if you have any."

That's right, from the beginning, Lin Haoran had this idea in his mind.

Find a group of people to help him protect Mu Qingyu.

After all, although he promised to protect Mu Qingyu, he could not really stay by Mu Qingyu's side for 24 hours. There will always be something to leave.

At this time, someone needs to help him protect Mu Qingyu, at least I can wait for him to come.

It was precisely with this idea that Lin Haoran agreed to make an appointment with Zhou Yi.

Otherwise, he would be a great immortal, and he would be full and be plagued with Zhou Yi.

I felt annoyed in my heart and just crushed it to death. I was so grand that I would choose a fight?

"Look at Mu Qingyu?"

Zhou Yi was obviously a little confused about Lin Haoran’s second request.

"Yes, yes, I understand!"

However, feeling the gaze that Lin Haoran cast, he nodded hurriedly.

The matter was solved, Lin Haoran was too lazy to stay, and after leaving his phone number for Zhou Yi, he left.

Only a group of figures on the rooftop, which were shocking or complicated in their eyes.

...

Mu Qingyu looked outside the door with a worried look on his face.

Why didn’t Lin Haoran come back? He wouldn’t be injured by Zhou Yi and the others.

No, no, Mu Qingyu, don’t think about it. His martial arts are so powerful, even Zhou Yi would not be able to hurt him!

Mu Qingyu's heart was in a mess, and various thoughts couldn't help but burst out.

If she hadn't promised Lin Haoran to wait for him in the classroom, she would have been unable to help but go to the rooftop to check the situation.

The next moment, a voice suddenly rang out, "Okay, let's go."

"Lin Haoran!?"

Mu Qingyu looked at the classroom door in surprise, and Lin Haoran appeared at the door.

And her body was clean and not as she was worried about anything.

"Let's go, let's go back. That Zhou Yi won't come to bother you anymore."

Lin Haoran seemed to have done a trivial activity, his face was neither blushing nor breathing.

Mu Qingyu looked at him with a shiny look.
To be continued...