Chapter 72 Forced to Death

Pan Hongsheng is indeed not the kind of person who is afraid of things, but since others ride on his neck to shit, he naturally can't let go easily. While pulling Zhang Bowen, Pan Hongsheng accidentally slipped back half a step, in order to control his body and waved back.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Pan Hongsheng slapped the boy directly on the face behind him, and then stood firm and turned back in the direction of Zhang Bowen.

This action is like that Pan Hongsheng gave the other party a big backhand mouth very handsomely, which was crisp and crisp, and Zhang Bowen understood it at once.

"No, don't fucking stop me. I'm going to fight with them today!" Looking at Pan Hongsheng, who was stopped in front of him, and then looking at the blushing sophomore who was rushing towards him, Zhang Bowen shouted strangely.

"Let's talk about it, Bowen, stop it!" Pan Hongsheng said with a serious face, but he was suddenly pushed away by Zhang Bowen. He stepped back three steps and bumped straight into a group of high school two coves.

Looking at Pan Hongsheng, who was replayed in the old play, none of these kids who could go to high school were fuel-efficient. They saw the direction of Pan Hongsheng, raised their feet and waited to kick the other party back. But the next moment, Pan Hongsheng suddenly stabilized in surprise.

"What? Don't hit it?" The sophomore, who was kicked out far away, looked at the two people with a sneer. His eyes were full of yin and spat fiercely. He roared at his classmates around him, and then rushed over first.

To be honest, this high school sophomore does have some ability. These eight people are definitely a small gang. Speaking of it together, the momentum is quite terrible. If Pan Hongsheng is not there, it is estimated that Zhang Bowen will also avoid his edge.

But it's a pity that Pan Hongsheng is now looking at each other with a sneer.

No one was a fool. He slapped the other party, and the other party naturally understood what was going on. The eight people rushed straight to Pan Hongsheng and ignored Zhang Bowen for a moment.

Of course, on the one hand, Pan Hongsheng is the culprit, and on the other hand, Pan Hongsheng not only fights but also humiliates them.

Looking at the eight students who rushed over with a playful face, Pan Hongsheng did not retreat and went forward. One sideways blocked the foot of the first person in charge, then grabbed the other party's leg, twisted his waist hard, and immediately threw the first person in charge.

I'll wipe it! This is amazing! Zhang Bowen stared at everything in front of him, thinking about taking a picture with his mobile phone, but he was afraid that Pan Hongsheng would spur himself afterwards. He quietly closed the classroom door and looked at the pleasing scene.

The current scene is that Pan Hongsheng is spinning alone, and everyone around him dares not come forward. Not only that. Pan Hongsheng has to avoid it when he rushes towards them. After all, it's okay for this 'rocket mallet' to hit him. It's not fun to hit his classmates.

After only half a minute, Pan Hongsheng still turned pale and breathlessly, but at this time, even Zhang Bowen hid far away, because the sophomore who was dragged and dumped by Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but start to spit out breakfast.

The whole corridor is a large turntable centered on Pan Hongsheng, surrounded by food debris, and outside there are a group of students looking at this scene with blue faces.

It sounded like a long time, but in fact, Pan Hongsheng turned for more than a minute. Then he looked at many people standing on the side of the corridor, grinned and said 'continued', and then threw the other party out.

The sophomore girl in high school had already come to fly in the air, and his group of brothers looked at the oncoming figure and subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was a pity that they did not succeed and were directly thrown out.

Zhang Bowen looked at Pan Hongsheng's appearance as a god of war with green eyes. He understated that he stood there but gave people a feeling that he was really invincible. He was thinking about finding a time to learn two tricks, such as today's big windmill.

Then whoever catches him in the nightclub in the future will start the round. It's like a tiger!

Contrary to Zhang Bowen, several sophomores facing him looked at Pan Hongsheng like chickens, one by one who wanted to talk but didn't know what to say.

"Who the hell are you? Let's leave school if we have the ability..." Finally, a little foal stood up when he was about to be deterred by Pan Hongsheng, but as soon as he was halfway through the words, he was slapped in the face by Pan Hongsheng, and suddenly puffed up.

"Oc's it, now, what's bothering my deskmate?" Pan Hongsheng rubbed his hands and looked at the crowd with a smile on his face. When he heard this, the sophomore he just woke up a lot and almost fainted.

Deskmate? Do you work hard for one person and eight people at your deskmate? Let's not talk about your ancient hot intestines, just this hand is too long! Do you want to be a chivalrous photographer?

"Oh, hehe, you are awesome. Force, I can't beat you. I'm a coward." The second year of high school took a breath, and his eyes stared at Pan Hongsheng like an injured wolf. That made Zhang Bowen very unhappy. As soon as he said that he hit the water dog, he was stopped by Pan Hongsheng.

"Go on." Pan Hongsheng still had a bright smile on his face, but he was slightly anxious.

Now the teacher is almost here. If I bump into him at the door of the class, I'm afraid I can't escape to get along with Xu Shu alone. It's not terrible to get along with him. The terrible thing is that Pan Hongsheng's resentful eyes make it hurt.

"Now I pay attention to my identity. If I can't beat you, it doesn't mean that I can't compare with you. You should know that there will be a concert in two days. If you can get two tickets before the opening, I will apologize to you in person." The second year of high school said with a stubborn face, but Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen looked at him as if they were stupid. It's the same.

Zhang Bowen is because he is holding two tickets in his hand now, but Pan Hongsheng is wondering if this child will not make himself stupid. Is it worth it with concert tickets? Still betting?

"I think you are the second. Forced!" Before Pan Hongsheng spoke, Zhang Bowen sighed sincerely. Before the other party changed his face, he took out two blue-printed tickets on a black background from his pocket, and then twisted and said, "How are you going to apologize?"

Looking at Zhang Bowen in a daze, the sophomore in high school was stunned and then said, "I'm talking about him, and you don't count it!"

"I'll give him the ticket now!" Looking at the other party's cunning, Zhang Bowen sneered and stuffed the ticket into Pan Hongsheng's hand, but at this time, Pan Hongsheng slowly touched his wallet and then took out three silver-printed tickets from the wallet.

"This is a first-class ticket. How are you going to make amends?" Pan Hongsheng looked at the other party with a sneer and suddenly felt that his temper had become much better. Unexpectedly, he did not beat him as fat as before, but forced others to death by means.

If the old man looks at Pan Hongsheng's sneer and the playful taste in his eyes at this time, he will definitely sigh, "It's worthy of Pan Huashan!"