National male god A exploded

Chapter 440 Raise Your Foot to a Boy Again

In front of Yangning High School.

After parting with Yu Linhan, Feng Ran soon arrived at the school gate.

It's morning time, it's a bit late for Feng Ran to pass by, there is no one in front of the school, and even the breakfast stalls have closed one after another.

Feng Ran casually bought a box of yogurt and a bun, and ate it while walking.

When I arrived at the entrance of the teaching building, I had just finished eating.

When Feng Ran went upstairs, there were a few boys sitting on the steps of the stairs, smoking, they were Lin Yinrong and Bai Shirong.

Lin Yinrong and the other boys were all sports students. They had just finished training in the morning and hid on the steps to smoke and eat breakfast.

Lin Yinrong's idol burden is not as heavy as Xu Tianhao's. He only wears a black vest and has well-developed biceps.

Lin Yinrong's arms and forehead were still sweating, obviously not long after training, when he saw Feng Ran coming up, he slightly raised his eyelids.

But ever since he knew that Lin Yinrong was the third young master of the Qiao family and that He Mingze's father had fallen, Bai Shirong began to distance himself from He Mingze and curry favor with Lin Yinrong.

Knowing that Lin Yinrong and Feng Ran had a feud, seeing Feng Ran go upstairs, Bai Shirong and a few other boys stretched out their feet to block Feng Ran's way.

"Boy, do you still dare to come back to class?" Bai Shirong pressed the tip of his tongue against his palate, and reached out to grab Fengran's collar.

In the past, Feng Ran thought of his Bai Shiwen's younger brother, but this guy could even trick his own sister into Lin Mengshu's bed, Feng Ran felt that there was no need for him to be kind to him.

Feng Ran raised his foot to face the center of his leg, and it was a clean kick without any dragging.

Bai Shirong was kicked, rolled down a few steps, lay on the floor, clutching his legs and screaming in distress.

Feng Ran took a few steps with long hands and long legs, stepped on Bai Shirong's stomach with his long legs, raised his eyebrows and said, "Grandson, welcome your grandpa, it's such a great gift."

"Kill him!" Bai Shirong was in so much pain, but he still didn't forget to ask the rest of the boys to kill Feng Ran.

The rest of the boys came up and surrounded Feng Ran.

Feng Ran's neck twitched lazily, his wrist made a cracking sound, he hooked his fingers, and said arrogantly: "Let's all go up together."

Several boys looked at each other and rushed over together.

Suddenly, Lin Yinrong yelled, "Get the fuck out of me!"

The boys stopped and looked at each other blankly.

"Can't understand human words, huh? Get out of here!" Lin Yinrong raised his foot to several boys, one by one.

Lin Yinrong never knew the severity of his strikes. In addition, he recently hired a private trainer and learned some boxing skills. With that kick, several boys fell down, but no one dared to say a word. boss.

Lin Yinrong has always been generous in his actions, and now that he has become the third young master of the Qiao family, he is even more generous in his actions. He basically covers all the boys' food, drink, and smoking. Now not only the boys in this class, but also the boys in other classes have begun to curry favor Lin Yinrong, the first brother Lin Yinrong is getting more and more stylish.

In contrast, Xu Tianhao has restrained himself a lot since he got mixed up with Feng Ran, and he stopped fighting and gathering crowds.

Xu Tianhao's reputation in Yangning High School was not as good as that of Lin Yinrong.

However, Lin Yinrong's temper has become more and more serious recently, and the weather is still uncertain. The boys are a little afraid of him, so they were kicked, and they dared not say a word.

"I don't know why." Feng Ran muttered, passing through these people and walking towards the classroom.

Feng Ran's voice was not high, but Lin Yinrong's mind was shaken when he heard it.

Fengran's voice is really similar to the voice of the little power leveling in that game.

Looking at the watch on Fengran's wrist again, it was engraved with R&H shining brightly, and then remembered seeing Yu Linhan hugging Fengran in the hotel in the morning.

"Fuck!" Lin Yinrong tugged on his black vest irritably, raised his foot and kicked another boy.

　I feel that Xu Xiaoshou is too weak, and I still need to arrange more competitors for Qiye!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)