Chapter 37: Slipped

  The gaunt face of the third-year high school student was now smeared with green vegetables and soup residue. His already gaunt face had gradually become distorted, and with a flick of his head, he swung a punch directly at Fei Teng's cheek.

  "Hmph." Xing Luo coldly snorted, his right hand swiftly grasping the high school student's fist like lightning, tightly locking onto the student's right hand. In a chilly tone, he said: "Scram, or else I'll break your legs."

  As soon as Xing Luo's words fell, Wang Ze, Zhao Yu, Xu Zhi and others at the dinner table suddenly stood up, looking calmly at the physically strong man in Class 3 and the four students from Class 3 who followed him. With Xing Luo here, they were fearless of heaven and earth.

  "Let me go, kid, or you'll be sorry." The robust man felt his right hand being gripped tightly as if by a vice and couldn't move it. Glaring at Xing Luo with a furious expression, he bellowed loudly: "I'm Gao San Hong Dong, believe it or not, I can have you buried right now?"

  A robust man named Hong Dong let out a loud roar, and some students who were eating in the cafeteria suddenly stood up, looking at Xing Luo and others with malicious faces. There were more than thirty people, which was three times the number of Xing Luo's group, which had only thirteen people.

  Xing Luo's face turned cold, one hand quickly picked up the chopsticks on the dinner table, while the other hand was holding Hong Dong's hand, grasping his neck tightly. The hand holding the chopsticks pressed against Hong Dong's neck.

  The tip of the chopsticks gleamed with a cold, sinister intent, pressing towards Hong Dong. If he made even the slightest movement, Xing Luo would absolutely stab down without mercy.

  "Come and try it out, see if I dare to stab you like this?" Xing Luo said in a cold tone.

  Hong Dong was about to open his mouth to threaten, but the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Xing Luo's dark eyes under her slender eyebrows.

  In those eyes, a hint of chilliness flickered, which made Hong Dong's spine rise with a chill, and then slowly spread to his back, the chill spreading across his back, causing him to involuntarily shiver slightly.

  "Damn it, kid! If you don't want to die, let go of Big Brother Dong!"

  "Damn it! The new freshmen in high school are so ruthless? I'll see if you can get out of here today, let go of Dong Ge quickly."

  "Everyone block them, don't let those few first-year high school students get away."

  However, Hong Dong did not speak, he saw the cold air emanating from Xing Luo's eyes under his bangs, and was intimidated by the aura on his body. Those who were not far from Xing Luo did not see the flashing cold light in his eyes.

  "Want to try? Alright then." Xing Luo's mouth curled up into a cold arc, revealing his pearly white teeth in a chilly smile. His right hand slowly approached, and as it did, the tip of the chopsticks also gradually pierced into Hong Dong's neck.

  Hong Dong also felt that Xing Luo had made a move, and with the addition of a sticky substance flowing out from his neck, he was suddenly frightened and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, wait, everyone stop, don't come any closer."

  At the sound of Hong Dong's shout, those who were with him suddenly stopped in their tracks. Their eyes were fixed on Xing Luo's right hand, to be precise, on the tip of the chopsticks in Xing Luo's hand. They could see that the chopsticks had already moved, piercing through Hong Dong's surface, and a stream of crimson blood was slowly flowing into his chest.

  "What are you all doing? Stop it at once." A clear and cold voice suddenly rang out, followed by Ye Binglan walking out in her professional teacher attire. Seeing Xing Luo using his chopsticks to press against Hong Dong, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said in a cold tone: "Xing Luo, what are you doing?"

  The students all saw Ye Binglan, who was dressed in a professional teacher's attire, and they all made way for her. Although they had fought big and small battles before, they didn't dare to make a move in front of the teacher. Now that they saw the teacher coming, they naturally hid their weapons according to conditioned reflexes.

  "I didn't do anything, someone wanted to harm my employer, I naturally had to kill him." Xing Luo replied calmly.

  "Hurt the employer?" Ye Binglan was also slightly puzzled, and soon saw Zhang Xiying sitting on the chair in a daze, and then understood the situation. He said helplessly: "Can you listen to me for a moment, let that student go?"

  Zhang Xi Yu is whose daughter, she naturally also knows, let alone Zhang Xi Yu is the little princess of the Zhang family, but if this news gets out and something happens under her own eyes, then Ye Bing Lan will at least have to bear some anger from that old man and Zhang Tian.

  So, when she felt the killing aura emanating from Xing Luo's body, her heart also trembled. As for Xing Luo's personality, Ye Binglan was also slightly familiar with it - that was stubborn to the point where ten oxen couldn't budge him. At this moment, she also unconsciously lowered her voice by a few degrees.

  "Now that you're out, what do you think?" Xing Luo sneered and was about to stab his chopsticks into Hong Dong's neck when a cold voice rang out.

  "Let him go, he didn't touch me anywhere, consider this matter settled." Zhang Xi Yu sat on the chair, took a glance at Ye Bing Lan, and then softly spoke to Xing Luo.

  As soon as Zhang Xi Yu spoke up, Ye Bing Lan couldn't help but breathe a slight sigh of relief. The latter knew that the reason for this matter was because of Zhang Xi Yu. As long as Zhang Xi Yu didn't pursue this matter further, Xing Luo would back down. Otherwise, with Xing Luo's personality of not taking human life seriously, he definitely wouldn't back down so easily.

  Xing Luo was also slightly stunned, the chill on his body dissipated, and the chopsticks in his right hand were casually tossed aside, releasing Hong Dong. He looked at Hong Dong indifferently and said lightly, "If there's anything, just come find me, I'll take care of it."

  "Ah!" Hong Dong gritted his teeth, just about to lift his foot to teach Xing Luo a lesson, but seeing Ye Binglan not far away, whose body was emitting waves of cold air, he withdrew his foot instead.

  After all, he is still a student and at least won't be so presumptuous as to be too arrogant in front of the teacher. He just viciously dropped one sentence: "I've got this noted down, let's settle this after school behind the small woods in our school."

  Although Hong Dong's voice was extremely low, it still didn't escape Ye Binglan's ears and eyes as a post-heavenly martial artist. In her heart, she was also secretly scolding Hong Dong for being reckless, but she couldn't do anything about it. Her duty was to monitor Xing Luo and not let him stir up trouble in the mortal world. As for Hong Dong looking for a fight, she couldn't care less.

  As long as Hong Dong is still alive, she will not intervene.

  Xing Luo smiled faintly and casually slapped a palm on Hong Dong's face as he leaned in close.

  "Slap."

  Suddenly a crisp sound, Xing Luo touched his hand and said lightly: "Sorry, my hand slipped."