But in their moment of hesitation, Jiang Cheng had already rushed toward them again, striking ferociously into the one standing in the front. Perhaps because a xueba was adept at learning, he actually jumped for this strike - a move learned from Da Diao - though his posture was much, much more beautiful.

Not only that, what he used was his shoulder, hence when he jumped, his shoulder went for the person's chin as the crow flew.

The person was struck till he retreated at once, and his eyes met the sky in a jump before collapsing on the ground - though it was not known whether that strike caused him to bite into his tongue or nick his lips but he covered his mouth, and once he released his hands, they were drenched in blood.

After two of them were taken down, the remaining three probably felt somewhat threatened but seeing that the number was on their side and they still had the upper-hand, they charged at Jiang Cheng simultaneously.

Jiang Cheng estimated that he was injured when he was surrounded just now, and since he did not escape at this time, he was encircled in the middle.

Gu Fei could clearly see that his stomach and waist had received several hard punches; he sighed and walked over.

Just as he walked down the sidewalk, he caught sight of someone being thrown down by Jiang Cheng. His face was pressed to the ground, followed by several swift and precise swings - two of which landed heavily on the neck - that person struggled in between coughs and howls.

The two that were unsuccessful in pulling Jiang Cheng away lifted their feet and kicked his back as a result. After suffering a few of those kicks, Jiang Cheng swung his arm back and grabbed one of the legs then with a rough yank and a turn of his body, he pressed down on it.

That person was not flexible, and obviously unable to bear such a forcible split - evident by the loud sounds of wailing tearing from his throat. When he attempted to kick yet had no strength, he could only swing at Jiang Cheng but even those held no strength.

At that moment, the other person that was still standing lifted his leg; Gu Fei saw him aim at the back of Jiang Cheng's head.

"Hey," Gu Fei screamed and agilely pulled out a dictionary from his schoolbag.

When that person looked up, Gu Fei savagely smashed the dictionary in his face.

An English-Chinese dictionary - whoever didn't bring it to English class, Lao Lu would be irritated with them. Though the price was not expensive, it was nevertheless also quite practical and the hardcover kind. Gu Fei had never before opened it, hence, the integrity of its sturdiness persisted from when it was first purchased - so, as it flew over without opening, it smashed the face with the same effect as a brick.

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After that person was struck with this dictionary, inadvertently, going motionless all at once, they looked at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei did not speak as he walked over to pick up his dictionary, rub the dirt off of it with his pants, and returned it back into his schoolbag.

At that moment, Jiang Cheng also released his hand from that person's leg and stood up.

"You fucki..." The one that suffered a hit from the dictionary stared at Jiang Cheng, unsure of what to say but before he could finish, Jiang Cheng interrupted him.

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The one standing and the one on the ground were both stunned, and no one spoke.

"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving." Jiang Cheng turned around to pick up his school bag and walked in the direction of the other street.

"You know him?" someone asked Gu Fei.

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