Son-in-law's Romantic Life

Now every time I see a group of people gathered at the school gate, I'm afraid there won't be any problems, and it's almost become a neurotic reaction.    

    

Especially when I saw Yang Xinyi and a few others rushing towards the school's entrance, as if wanting to solve this problem, I immediately couldn't sit still.    

    

Although I don't know what exactly happened, I don't want Yang Xinyi to encounter any danger.    

    

If it was that kind of especially rude guy who hurt Yang Xinyi, I would feel very sorry for him.    

    

At that time, he immediately turned around and ran downstairs.    

    

After Loong Shao and the others saw my movement, although they didn't understand what I wanted to do, they still followed me immediately.    

    

Previously, we couldn't see clearly from too far away, but when we arrived at the school gate, we finally figured out what was going on here.    

    

We only saw a group of people gathered together and arguing loudly with Yang Xinyi.    

    

There was a large group of people, and some of them were wearing office uniforms, white feathers, and a high school uniform.    

    

These people were all students of the three schools.    

    

F * ck, did these people not know that they had died to such an extent? After teaching those people a lesson, they thought that those people would have a better memory and would be obedient for a while.    

    

However, I didn't expect that these people would once again gather at the entrance of the Shenyu in less than two days.    

    

At that time, I couldn't help but have an impulse to rush over and teach those people a lesson.    

    

But soon, I realized that the situation didn't seem to be the same.    

    

Although a large portion of those people were students from three schools, it wasn't all of them. At least half of them looked like adults.    

    

They looked like teachers from three schools. At the very front, there were three middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes who looked like dogs.    

    

Even if I don't know these three people, under such circumstances, I can basically guess that they are the headmasters of three schools.    

    

Alright, it was just a conflict between students before. Now, even the headmasters are standing out. The headmasters of these three schools really love their students. I'm f * cking touched.    

    

From the looks of it, the headmasters of these three schools are clearly very dissatisfied with their students being taken care of by others, so they want to come and find trouble.    

    

Perhaps it was to make their side look more awesome, so they brought along some sports teachers. Behind these three principals, there was a large group of tall and burly men who looked very strong.    

    

What the f * ck was he trying to do? Was he trying to fight in a group fight?    

    

At this moment, Yang Xinyi was frowning and communicating with these three people. Although she did not hear it very clearly, she could tell. The three middle-aged men did not get any advantage from Yang Xinyi. Their faces were full of anger. They were loudly shouting something.    

    

"Ye Chen, that man is Ye Chen. The one beside him is Loong Shao. It was the two of them who started the fight." At this moment, among the people from the three schools... One of the students saw me and Loong Shao and screamed.    

    

This guy looked pretty miserable. One of his eyes was dark green like a panda, and his left face was also covered with purple marks. It seemed like he had been punched by someone, and his words were a little incoherent.    

    

One sentence immediately diverted the attention of the people from the three schools. In an instant, countless people's eyes fell on us. The pressure was quite great.    

    

However, no one was afraid.    

    

Loong Shao slightly narrowed his eyes and glared at the hooligan who spoke. That fellow's body immediately shrank back. He was just a child with a pair of eyes. It made the boy shiver in fear. He couldn't forget it. What happened that afternoon was truly tragic.    

    

These people were all a bunch of f * cking madmen. Each and every one of them was the type of person who would fight with their lives on the line.    

    

At this moment, the headmasters of the three schools... They are also evaluating the situation on our side. One of them is short and fat. I don't know which school the headmasters of, but when they saw me... A hint of disdain flashed across his eyes.    

    

"You are Ye Chen? Damn it, why don't you study hard and gather a group of hooligans to fight? You actually hit our students? What did your mother teach you? " As he clamored, this short and fat fellow walked towards me.    

    

He walks in front of me and raises his hand wanting to give me a slap.    

    

However, the words that came out of this fellow's mouth made me feel extremely disgusted and shameless.    

    

Your sister, when these words come out of the mouth of a principal, it really makes people laugh their teeth off.    

    

F * ck you, you hooligans from your school. Why didn't you listen to your words when you came to the Shenyu to beat people up? I don't believe that you don't know about this matter.    

    

Now that the students from your school were beaten up, each and every one of them jumped out.    

    

Even if they are protective, they shouldn't be like this, right?    

    

Just that, you want to hit me?    

    

Why don't you f * cking look at yourself?    

    

Perhaps this principal was used to being arrogant. He would directly slap anyone who didn't like him. The students of their own school naturally wouldn't dare to oppose this principal. But to me, I don't care who you are.    

    

This fellow's actions are really too slow in my eyes.    

    

Before my palms even touched me, a few of my fingers had already grabbed onto the short and fat principal's neck.    

    

I only saw that the color of this fellow's face instantly turned red, and his pupils slightly bulged out.    

    

In the next second, a terrifying scene gradually appeared.    

    

I could only see that under my right hand, this short and fat principal's legs were slowly leaving the ground. His body, which weighed at least two hundred kilograms, was slowly lifted up by a hand just like that, just like that, his neck was gripped by a hand.    

    

Good fellow. This fellow, could it be that he practices weightlifting? Even if he practices weightlifting, he probably doesn't have this kind of strength. Raising a person who weighs at least 200 jin with one hand isn't something that anyone can casually do.    

    

That fat principal's body is struggling under my palm, trying to break free. His two chubby claws are even forcefully pulling at my wrist.    

    

Unfortunately, this fellow's strength is really too weak.    

    

To me, it is simply not enough. It is completely useless.    

    

I can only see that this fellow's face is becoming redder and redder, and his breathing is becoming more and more difficult. If this continues, this fellow will definitely be crushed to death by me.