Li Xiaoqiang saw the other party kneel down directly at his feet and snorted coldly, "I, Li Xiaoqiang, have always been one to return respect for respect, a foot for an inch. But if someone messes with a single hair on my head, I'll break their damn leg."
Li Xiaoqiang kicked the fatso away with his foot and turned around.
The brick fell!
Crack!
The brick in Li Xiaoqiang's hand firmly smashed onto the fatso's leg.
Instantly, one of the fatso's thighs was bloody, and he screamed and struggled.
Soon after, Li Xiaoqiang and Long San arrived at the school.
Just as they reached the school gate,
Wu Hao quickly came over to greet him with a smile, "Strong Brother, you're back from the holidays?"
Li Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm back."
Wu Hao hurriedly said, "Strong Brother, come sit in the security booth."
Li Xiaoqiang waved his hand dismissively, "No need, I've got some things to do."
