The Anarchic Consort (3) LAST PART

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Chapter 1177: Bai Zhun Is Furious

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

When Li Hailou looked up again, he saw that Bai Zhun had already rushed out of the classroom. His tall and straight back was filled with an anger that was difficult to ignore.

Li Hailou knew things were going to get nasty.

Bai Zhun was someone who could cripple people when he was angry.

He wondered if he should inform Xiao Lin.

But seriously though. What was wrong with that spoilt brat, Yan Qin?

Was she bored out of her mind? Why did she try to make trouble for little Ajiu?

Even Li Hailou got angry at that, never mind Bai Zhun.

In the end, anger overcame reason.

Li Hailou rolled up his sleeves and rushed out like a bullet like Bai Zhun did.

At the entrance of the third grade classroom, the tall girl who had attempted an attack felt her arm being pulled by someone.

It was followed by a cracking sound.

It was as if something had been broken.

In an instant, a piercing pain spread from her arm to her entire body!

The tall girl was a sports student. She had originally thought that she would be able to let the child know how powerful she was with just a casual attack.

That was Yan Qin's goal in the first place. She had brought these two girls here just to scare little Ajiu.

She had never thought of beating up little Ajiu. After all, she was Bai Zhun's sister. She did not dare to do anything to little Ajiu.

She wanted just wanted little Ajiu to learn how to behave herself after being intimidated by all these older girls.

However, Yan Qin didn't expect the child to beat the girls up over a slight disagreement!

The tall girl was in so much pain that her face turned pale. She wanted to shake the little girl off, but the little girl was as heavy as a ton of gold. She could not even lift her up, let alone shake her off.

She was considered a tyrant in school since no one dared to provoke a sports student.

But today, she was actually brought down by a child.

The most common way girls fought was by pulling at each other's hair and scratching at one another wildly.

In school, that was what the girls who formed their own little cliques loved doing.

But to little Ajiu, none of those things were considered martial arts at all.

A simple flying kick had completely crippled that tall girl!

The third-grade students were already dumbfounded by what they had seen.

They had always known that their little class belle was domineering and manly, and her strength was also greater than that of the boys. If others came to make trouble for her, she would be able to hold them off with no problems.