At this moment, only the fatty among the Shrek Seven Monsters had removed his mask, and among the more than ten students from Canghai Academy, only two had seen them before. Hence, they did not recognize these people.
"Who are you calling a toad?" The first to jump out was Tyrone.
"Whoever is wearing the shit-green uniform, that's who. Hmm, I think, each of you only lacks a green hat. With that on, it would really be perfect." The speaker was a youth in his early twenties that Tang San and the others had not seen before. His face was somewhat pale, his figure tall and thin, and his small eyes full of disdain and contempt.
"I'll let you know who the toad is." Tyrone's fist swung up directly; he was not one to have a good temper. Provoked by the other party, how could he hold back?
"Tyrone, come back," Tang San's voice sounded. Tyrone, who was about to swing his fist, had no choice but to stop mid-air and turn to look at Tang San, "Boss, I..."
