Chapter 65: So Its You. (1/2)

During the conversation between the two Sanda club members, a big hand suddenly reached up quietly and laid it on the shoulder of the boy with yellow hair. The boy with yellow hair only felt his whole shoulder sink, like a mountain pressing down, and his body tilted to one side uncontrollably. Turning his head, he saw a gloomy side face like frost.

”Xiao ... Xiao Luo?”

The two people's face have discoloration at the same time, they can't believe Xiao Luo will appear here at the moment.

Xiao Luo said lightly: ”Who went to seven dormitory buildings and beat my two roommates tonight, please let them out.”

Hearing this, the yellow-haired boy just came to their senses, but when they thought that this was their Sanda club's territory, surrounded by all their own people, they could not help but feel very confident and shouted, ”Who the f*ck are you, why should I listen to you, and get your hands off my shoulder!”

He shouted loudly at the top of his voice in order to make everyone pay attention to this side. Sure enough, the Sanda club members who were originally practicing, as well as the members of other clubs who were still stranded here, looked up one after another.

”Fierce Xiao Luo?”

”Why did he come, not to say that he was too scared to take up the battle and did not even dare to live in the dormitory tonight?”

”Song Jian 'an seems to have just left. If he gets the news, he will certainly come soon. It seems that the two can fight.”

The men and women members of other societies were shocked at the scene.

While the Sanda club members are poor eyes, as they slowly surrounded.

Xiao Luo pulled down his face and regarded the hostile Sanda members around him as air. He replied to the yellow-haired boys, ”Answer my question.”

”Are you f*cking sick, don't you understand? Need me to ... Ah ... ”

His normal voice came to an abrupt end, and at the moment it turned into a cry of pain, the yellow hair boy felt his shoulder is going to be crushed by Xiao Luo's fingers. The pain made the muscles on his face twist.

”Let me ask again, who beat my two roommates in the seven dormitory buildings tonight?” Xiao Luo asked again in a cold way, his fingers increased their strength.

”I don't know, let me go ...”

The yellow-haired boy's cry became more shrill. He struggled for his mission and wanted to break away from the control of Xiao Luo, but Xiao Luo controlled him with a special capture method, much like the police when capturing prisoners. Even if he struggled, it was in vain.

”Let him go!”

The boy next to the yellow hair yelled and clenched his fist and punched.

Xiao Luo snorted contemptuously, and then allowed the fist to hit his head. The fist and his forehead collided and generated a ”crack” crunchy sound. The boy screamed back, just that one punch felt like he hit on a hard rock, he now had three finger fractures, enormous pain, his right hand could not help but violently shake.

Simple and crude, but very effective!

This made all the members of Sanda clubs around feel an evil cold.

”Xiao's bastard, you dare to make trouble here. Believe it or not, I will beat you here black and blue.”

At this time, a boy with an earring on his ear came up and said, nine times out of ten he was an older member of Sanda club, because he was accompanied by Zhao Xinghe and Du Pengfei.

Compared with the stud earrings boy, Zhao Xing and the line of people seem not to be very confident. They dare not to be too arrogant in front of Xiao Luo. Just with Xiao Luo's eyes, made them dodge him, they fear Xiao Luo from the bottom of their hearts.

Xiao Luo pushed aside the yellow-haired boy, walked to the front of the stud-eared boy and confronted him for a moment, then sank his voice: ”You seem to have some status in Sanda club. You should know who went to seven dormitory buildings and beat my two roommates tonight?”

He was standing with the boy with the earring. He had a sense of sight with a bamboo pole and a big tree. The body of the boy with the earring was no less strong than Zhao Xinghe.

”Of course I know, because it was this boss who brought people to fight.”

The earring boy pointed to himself in an arrogant way with his thumb, then poohed a mouthful of saliva on one side of the ground and disdained to say, ”I don't like looking at those two trash. I respect them when I beat them.”

”Ha ha ...so it was you!”