Wang Peng's face changed again, and he got up once more in the blink of an eye.
Yang Xiao, sitting beside Wang Peng, wanted to stop him but failed. At this moment, Wang Peng looked like a wild beast that had been enraged.
He raised his hand, pointing at his old classmates in front of him and was about to start cursing loudly at any second.
People bully the kind, and horses are ridden by the tame; clearly, each of his old classmates was the type who bullied the soft and feared the tough. Did they see him and Yang Xiao as easy targets, so they gathered their strength to bully them?
Were these people stuffed to brimming with nothing better to do? Neither Yang Xiao nor he had done anything to offend them, but they had repeatedly targeted them, without any consideration for old classmate's camaraderie; this was simply too much.
