The students from Zhengde High School despaired. They are the children of bigwigs and have bright prospects and excellent credentials. But for these outlaws, itâs all worthless.
These cutthroats are fundamentally reckless, so thereâs no way they would be scared of the other partyâs background!
In other words, if necessary, these cutthroats will not hesitate to kill them.
âDamn it, itâs all that bastard Xia Pingâs fault! Weâre in trouble because of him! If this guy didnât wander around and go deep into the jungle, we wouldnât have met these cutthroats!â
The students from Zhengde High School are both angry and regretful. If they knew beforehand, they would have ignored the bastard Xia Ping. They wouldnât have been led into this despairing situation and fallen into the hands of these cutthroats.
They can be considered extremely lucky if they escape this ordeal with their lives.
After all, they are students! They arenât the opponents of the armed to the teeth 8th layer or 9th layer Martial Apprentice realm cutthroats! If they try to resist, they will be slaughtered.
Han Shan is deeply regretful, his face deathly pale. If he hadnât insisted on following the scoundrel Xia Ping around, he wouldnât have entered this dangerous place.
Now, because of this incident, the students from Zhengde High School will have to die on this uninhabited island. So what if they have wealth, power, and bright prospects?
Once youâre dead, only a dead body remains, nothing else.
âHe-he, it appears that you are finally aware of your situation.â
The bald man laughed: âTo meet us here, youâre really unlucky. No, it should be said that youâre lucky. After all, even if you have money, itâs hard to find teachers like us.â
âThis chance to give you a lesson will benefit you immensely.â
The other cutthroats gazed at the students with ferocious looks on their face and cold gleams in their eyes.
The students from Zhengde High School arenât amused. Now that they fell into the hands of these cutthroats, they only feel endless despair and panic.
âBut first, letâs give the high school girls a lesson. This is a lesson for adults. Iâm sure it you will remember it for the rest your lives.â
The bald man greedily looked at the several girls from Zhengde High School. Girls from private schools like this are beautiful and have a dignified demeanor. Most importantly, they exude a youthful air. Women who habitually play around with men canât compare with them.
These cutthroats usually stay in hiding and lead a dogâs life. Where do they have the chance to meet such women? Now that they got a chance, their eyes flashed with fierce glints and filled with endless thirst.
The girls from Zhengde High School immediately turned pale and trembled. They are well aware that if they fall into the hands of these cutthroats, they will be subjected to terrible torment.
They looked at the male students next to them with pleading eyes.
The male students, however, lowered their heads to avoid the other partyâs gazes. Although they feel guilty. But after witnessing the terror of these cutthroats, they donât dare to stand out.
When Han Shan stood out, he got his leg shot. This is a lesson that burrowed into their hearts.
Although they are fellow students, but their relationship isnât necessarily good. At least it hasnât reached the degree of close friends. They are just acquaintances. As such, thereâs no way they would give their lives for the other party.
Not to mention that even if they gave their lives for the other party, it may have no effect.
The girls despaired, and their eyes revealed the shade of helplessness. They are no longer as arrogant and haughty as before.
âBoss, I think the two girls in the front are pretty good. One of them is particularly bright and beautiful. At the time, my high schoolâs school beauty was just like this.â
A cutthroat smiled and stared at Jiang Yaru.
Whoosh!
The cutthroats suddenly noticed Jiang Yaru, and their eyes lit up. As if a crane in a flock of chicken, she stands out among the girls. The other girls canât compare to her.
âNot bad, not bad at all. When Iâm done with her, Iâll let you guys have a turn.â The bald man uttered with a smile, âIâm a generous person. If I eat meat, youâll drink the broth.â
âThank you, big brother.â
The cutthroats toadyed.
âWhat on earth do you want?â When she saw the bald man approach, Jiang Yaru creased her eyebrows and felt uneasy, trying to think of a way to leave this place.
However, these cutthroats are strong and have guns on them. She would probably have a hole in her leg before taking a couple of steps. After all, an 8th layer Martial Apprentice like Han Shan couldnât resist them.
Zhu Erqin turned pale. She didnât expect to encounter such a thing.
âHe-he, what do I want? To not know what I want, it seems that youâre still a hatchling.â The bald man was even more satisfied, âDonât worry, Iâll teach you everything you need to know.â
Jiang Yaru gritted her teeth. Even if she has to perish together with these cutthroats, but she is absolutely unwilling to be disgraced.
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Jiang Yaru.
Everyone was startled to see Xia Ping stand in front of Jiang Yaru. He said to the bald man indifferently, âYouâre the Band of the Cheetah? Give me face and just leave.â
âThey arenât women you can touch.â
Jiang Yaru was stunned. She didnât expect Xia Ping to step out at this time. In should be noted that the people from Zhengde High School, who usually regard everyone as beneath their notice and are insufferably arrogant, became dickless from fright, wishing they were ostriches and could hide their heads in the sand.
But now this lecherous and shameless guy surprisingly stepped out.
The students from Zhengde High School sneered secretly. Although this guy stepped out, but itâs of no use. After all, when Han Shan stood out, he was humiliated by the gangsters. Despite all this, this guy still wants to play the hero. How stupid.
Han Shanâs heart filled with contempt. He isnât optimistic about this guyâs ending. If he offend these cutthroats, his head may be blasted away.
âGive you face?â
Upon hearing this, the bald man laughed loudly, âWho the fuck do you think you are for me to give you face? The presidentâs son? Why donât you give me face?â
âFurthermore, you said that they arenât women I can touch. What if I touch them, will you try to bite me, you son of a bitch?!â
When his words fell, he looked at Xia Ping with disdain. He extended a hand to catch Jiang Yaru.
At this moment, Xia Ping took action abruptly. As if a poisonous snake, his hand became a sword that tore the air.
Snake Fist â Viperâs Sortia!
Pa!
Suddenly, his hand pierced the bald manâs chest as if it were tofu. With a pop, the bald manâs heart was blasted apart like a watermelon.