Chapter 13： Murder, help!

At this time, Tang Jia, who was kicked by Qiao Yian and hit the door, saw the current situation, and was immediately frightened by Qiao Yian's fierceness. He rushed over and screamed in horror, "Let go! Qiao Yian, you ugly bastard, let me go quickly!"

Fan Lingling and Wu Jiayao rolled their eyes, their faces were blue and purple, only when they felt that their eyes were black and they were about to suffocate to death, they heard that Qiao Yian didn't care, let go of his hands, and threw the two of them on the ground, faintly He said, "What are you afraid of? It's only a few tens of seconds, and you can't kill anyone."

Fan Lingling and Wu Jiayao clutched their throats and fell to the ground. They were so frightened by Qiao Yian's actions that they quickly stepped back and dared not come forward again.

Among them, Fan Lingling turned the door in fright, covered her nose, wiped her nosebleed, and stumbled out, shouting, "Murdered, help! Help!!"

Tang Jia looked at Qiao Yian's understatement, like an irritated bull, full of anger, her face flushed red, her teeth rattled, and both hands picked up the metal chair beside her. , and smashed it hard at Qiao Yi'an's head!

If he was hit by a chair this time, Qiao Yi'an would definitely be bleeding! Seriously injured on the spot!

People outside, disturbed by the screams, fighting, and scolding in the dormitory, gathered here one after another. There were more and more people at the door of the dormitory. Now that Tang Jia picked up the chair, she turned her head to Qiao Yian. The scene that was smashed was even more frightened and screamed again and again, shouting, "Tang Jia, Tang Jia! Don't!"

"Hurry up and stop hitting! Stop it! If you hit it, you will die! Call the host, you call the host!"

But Tang Jia, who was so dizzy, how could he listen to other people's dissuasion?

Qiao Yian didn't care much. She didn't change her face, she was extremely calm, and she also picked up the black metal high chair beside her with her right backhand, and slammed the chair in Tang Jia's hand suddenly!

The black high chair was beaten by Qiao Yi'an's wheel, and the metal chair in Tang Jia's hand was directly knocked to the ground. , and then her hands were hit hard by Qiao Yian, and her face was distorted in pain.

Tang Jia's eyes were blushing, and she wanted to pick up the fruit knife on the table to fight back, but Qiao Yian quickly pressed her hands on the table, cut her hands back, and pulled her hair from behind, Tang Jia bared her teeth in pain, His head twitched backwards, unable to move.

"Qiao Yi'an, let go of Tang Jia! We are all classmates, so what are you talking about!" Seeing that the situation seemed to subside, some people began to jump out, pointing righteously: " What kind of hatred is there? Can't we make it clear face-to-face? We are college students, not some hooligans, how can we fight!?"

"Go away! Don't talk nonsense in front of me! What do you think you are? The Virgin? Or what is the truth, goodness and beauty?" Really too lazy to listen to the general truth of these people, Qiao Yian stared at each other fiercely, her eyes seemed to eat Like a human being, the black spots on his face are even more hideous and hideous, as if they were a ghost-faced Rakshasa from the eighteenth hell. He was so frightened that he stepped back a few steps, and many people around him also subconsciously silenced.

Qiao Yian's fierce expression made all the students around him stunned. He didn't dare to step forward and drag the two away. He could only swallow and wait for the dormitory downstairs to come up.