The Big Boss's Aliases Can't Be Covered Anymore

After her grandfather's death, Shen Qing came to Fancheng and was arranged to study at No. 1 High School by her biological father, Yu Fei.

Gossiping crowd: "I heard the transfer stude...

Chapter 32 Dad! Aunt!

Wang Minghui's eyes fell on Chu Yu, "Then I'll start with you."

Wang Minghui swung the stick and hit Chu Yu on the forehead.

"Ah——" Yao Panpan closed her eyes in fear.

Chu Yu didn't react for a moment and stood there stupidly. Suddenly, a figure blocked his way.

"Shen Qing?"

The others were also stunned. Wasn’t Shen Qing next to Nie Huan?

How did he suddenly run ahead of Chu Yu?

The most stunned one was Wang Minghui. The girl seemed to have grabbed the stick very easily, and no matter how hard he pressed down, he still tried to pull the stick back...

The girls didn't move at all!

"Brother Hui, why are you still playing?"

Those younger brothers thought that Wang Minghui was deliberately wasting time with the beauty.

Wang Minghui cursed in his heart, and used all his strength to hold the stick in Shen Qing's hand, his face flushed red.

"You..." Chu Yu opened his mouth but couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Waste." Shen Qing spat out two words lightly, and pushed forward with ease.

Wang Minghui staggered back several steps while holding the stick. It was only after several of his younger brothers ran over and supported him that he was able to stand steadily.

"You are so strong..." Xiaopang took a long time to speak.

"Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!"

Wang Minghui lost face and became very irritable. He looked at Shen Qing with a fierce look in his eyes.

Shen Qing took off her school uniform jacket, revealing two arms as white as snow. She wore a simple white T-shirt tucked into her school uniform pants, which made her legs look very long.

"You talk too much nonsense." Shen Qing threw the school uniform to Yao Panpan who was standing behind him, stretched his muscles, and slowly walked towards Wang Minghui and his group.

"Hey..." Chu Yu was about to stop him, but Chen Qing had already gone over and kicked someone away...

The boys in Class 3 watched the thugs falling to the ground, then looked at the girl punching like the wind...

Why does it feel like beating these thugs is like cutting leeks for her?

Wang Minghui held a knife and wanted to attack from behind.

Chu Yu was startled, and before he could speak out a warning, he saw Shen Qing kick sideways, and the knife in Wang Minghui's hand flew out, and the 20-centimeter blade was completely embedded in a wooden box by the wall!

Wang Minghui:!

Others:!

Xiaopang looked at Nie Huan, whose expression was still as calm as a dog, and then he realized: Sister Huan was so nice to Chen Qing, maybe it was just that she couldn't beat her!

This Shen Qing, his fighting power exploded through the sky!

Wang Minghui held his right hand which was numbed by the kick and glanced at his younger brother who was lying on the ground and screaming in pain. He was so scared that his legs suddenly went weak and he knelt on the ground with a crying voice.

"Dad! Aunt! Let me go! I was wrong!"

All the younger brothers:!

Chu Yu and his group:!

Shen Qing glanced down, then turned to look at Nie Huan, the girl's eyes also looking at her.

"Who broke your hand?" Shen Qing spat out a few words coldly, which made Wang Minghui's heart skip a beat. It's all over now!

"Wang Minghui, that... little grandson." Chu Yu answered for Nie Huan. Thinking of Wang Minghui's cowardly look just now, he suppressed his laughter.

Seeing Shen Qing's gaze sweeping over him, Wang Minghui wanted to cry but had no tears.

Didn’t that little girl call the police before?

Why haven’t the police come yet?

“Auntie…” Wang Minghui didn’t dare to look directly into Shen Qing’s eyes, it was too cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Shen Qing narrowed his eyes and kicked the man over. Wang Minghui fell to the ground, too scared to make a sound.

The younger brother next to him quickly crawled to the side, fearing that he would be affected.

"Break your left hand, huh?"

Wang Minghui nodded vigorously, not daring to say no.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the sound of a police car siren was heard outside the alley.

A hint of joy flashed across Wang Minghui's eyes. The police finally came!

"Don't be happy." Shen Qing said nonchalantly, raising his foot and stepping down.

"ah--"

Hearing a scream, several uniformed police officers quickened their pace. He must be a ruthless person because he dared to commit violence after hearing the sirens.

The leading policeman touched the electric baton on his waist and rushed into the alley first.

"Don't move! Put your hands on your head and squat down!"