Xu Renjie's face reddened, but he grew even angrier. He glared at Leng Xuan and gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn it, you country bumpkin again. Are you fucking asking for death?" With those words, he swung the mop over his head and smashed it toward Leng Xuan's head with a whoosh.
At this moment, all the classmates had already turned their attention to this side. Upon seeing this, they couldn't help but let out a soft "ah." They knew that if Xu Renjie's vigorous blow really hit Leng Xuan on the head, the consequences would be hard to imagine. Even Li Mengjie and Ling Xuejiu were shocked. If it were an ordinary day, they might not be so worried, but Leng Xuan seemed very weak that morning and probably didn't have much fighting power left, so they were particularly concerned.
Li Mengjie suddenly spoke up, "Xu Renjie, you stop right now!"
