"What are you doing!" A boy shielded the girl, undeniably brave.
"Smack!" A slap rang out, and the man fell to the ground.
"Kid, don't play hero if it's not necessary, it can get people killed," sneered a lackey behind Sha Kun.
"Guys, let's do it." Zhang Tao saw a classmate being hit and immediately grabbed a bottle, with dozens of boys quickly joining in.
"Looking for a fight?" Brother Kun pulled something out of his pocket, and suddenly everyone fell silent.
A weapon.
Moreover, it was an automatic weapon, incredibly fast and hard to dodge.
"Come on, a bunch of kids who haven't even sprouted hair yet," Sha Kun looked down disdainfully at the crowd of boys, his gaze finally resting on Tang Feng.
"Hey, Sha Kun, right? Which hand did you hit my classmate with?" Tang Feng approached with a smile.
"The right hand, so what? You looking to settle the score, kid?" Sha Kun laughed.
"You guessed right, here's your prize." Tang Feng struck immediately.
