When I Woke Up, I Became a Top Boss

Chapter 389: He is not weak

Chapter 389 He is not weak

"Give him a chance?"

Jiang Yuyue was almost mumbling to himself.

Her expression flashed with confusion for a moment, and she didn't seem to think there was any benefit to such a proposal.

But for some reason, Jiang Yueyue, who always had his own way, finally nodded slowly, retracted his outstretched hand, and was pulled to a safe distance by Fu Qinghan, that is, within the barrier.

When Fu Qinghan saw Jiang Yuyue being so obedient, he smiled with a warm smile.

It is said that whenever he sees Jiang Yuyue, the corners of his mouth are almost always slightly raised, and even he himself is not aware of this.

"Those who can be selected by the game have mental powers that are different from ordinary people. Xiao Xiping should be able to handle it well. If it doesn't work this time, it won't be too late for us to take action."

Fu Qinghan and Jiang Yuyue also called Han Xiping Xiao Xiping.

But he was also telling the truth.

Although he didn't care much about Han Xiping, he couldn't just sit idly by when Jiang Yuyue shouted at him about Yuyue's sister and his trust in her.

But they had to admit that what Fu Qinghan said made sense, so the two of them looked towards the dormitory again. Within the barrier, they formed a space of their own, and outside the barrier, there was another real world dependent on the illusion.

The scene before him did not end with the arrival of Han Xiping. Of course, it only stopped for a few minutes.

The children huddled on the bed on the other side hugged each other and looked in their direction with expressions of numb panic and fear.

Of course, the children here become sensible early. Even the youngest child knows that he does not have the capital to cry, make trouble or act coquettishly, so no child dares to cry even if he is panicked and frightened. He can only hold it in tightly.

Han Xiping slowly withdrew his gaze. At this moment, he seemed to see himself who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry when he was a child.

Why don't you dare to cry?

Because of cowardice.

Why be afraid?

Is it because the other party is stronger than him?

At that time, he was actually the same height as his stepfather's brother. Due to his physical condition, he was even stronger than him. But his stepfather's daughter was the same age as him and even shorter than him?

But why didn't he resist at all? He obviously had the strength to kick his stepfather's brother away.

So, what is all this for?

Han Xiping lowered his head. He held a weapon in his hand, but why was he so frightened that he took several steps back? If he had retreated further, he would have stood outside the door.

He is a coward and a coward.

This is what his stepfather's son scolded him back then.

Now his stepfather's son is only two years older than him. Now he is studying in college abroad. He has done so many bad things, but his grades are actually very good. He is also the most qualified successor in the eyes of his stepfather, and he is also the most proud of his peers. .

But he is obviously not that kind of person.

And why did he live so cautiously even though he had done nothing wrong?

Where is the foundation of all this?

Do you have no strength? Or don't you have a weapon in your hand?

Han Xiping slowly shook his head at this moment, and a voice in his heart gradually sounded: It's not that it's not all, it's just because Han Xiping, you are too cowardly. You are always the little boy who dare not cry. You haven't grown up yet. big.

Such an idea is like a spark that instantly burns the entire grassland. Han Xiping's timid eyes finally became firm.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't they say this is a world of the jungle? Why should he remain weak? He should also become strong and trample these people under his feet.

Thinking of this, Han Xiping's eyes turned scarlet again. Although his mood was a little unstable, he was no longer the same as before.

He shook the sword in his hand and took a few steps forward, then quickly walked to the group of children surrounding him.

These children are so ruthless. There is no guilt or uneasiness on their faces, only that kind of cheerful smile.

How can you laugh? When treating a little boy so cruelly.

So even though they are still young, they can no longer be called humans, not even worthy of being demons. They are maggots in hell.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Han Xiping's mouth. He held the sword in his right hand and stretched out his left hand to grab the collars of the children's clothes. He had mental strength. Although his strength was not as strong as Jiang Shiyue's, he was still unusual among his peers. Incomparably huge.

He easily grabbed a few children, and then threw them around one by one like throwing bags. He was merciless. Han Xiping picked up seven or eight children by their collars and threw them to the concrete floor. , some fell so hard that they screamed on the spot.

Then there is the big kid who took the lead just now.

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He turned his head, stared at Han Xiping with evil eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Who are you? Why are you meddling in other people's business? Are you tired of living and want to die?"

Normally, Han Xiping would not have dared to meet such a look, because such a look was too fierce and terrifying, as if he was eating someone.

But at this time, Han Xiping mustered up infinite courage because of his actions just now. He clenched his left hand and threw these children aside with only one hand. No one dared to step forward, including one The two actually looked at him with horrified eyes, as if they were very scared.

But it turns out that my body is not weak, but my heart is too weak.

"I just want to mind my own business today, but I don't know who will die yet..."

Han Xiping straightened his back, clenched his left hand into a fist, and held the lightsaber in his right hand while speaking firmly, word by word.

The next moment, the big boy who was obviously used to fighting fiercely rushed towards Han Xiping. He didn't care whether this person was brought by Teacher Wang or the dean. If he dared to interfere with his business, he was seeking death.

He must beat him until he kneels down and begs for mercy. Although he looks average, he is white and fat, and it must be comfortable and fun to torture him.

Han Xiping had little fighting experience. When Jiang Zichen and the others fought, he could only watch from the sidelines. He had never really experienced it. Usually he was the one who was beaten, so at this moment, when this big boy was facing the When he rushed over, he instinctively wanted to hold his head.

But the next second, when his eyes fell on the little boy sitting in the corner with injuries all over his body, he stopped trying to hold his head because there was a little bit of worry in the little boy's eyes. Light.

It was completely different from the lifeless look just now. Although he couldn't understand the expression there, Han Xiping knew that the boy seemed to be expecting him to do something.

Han Xiping's reaction suddenly became faster, but he did not wave the lightsaber, regardless of whether this was reality or an illusion.

He stretched out his leg and kicked the big boy who rushed towards him hard in the chest.

(End of chapter)