At this time, Tang Jia, who was kicked by Qiao Yian and hit the door, saw the situation now, and was shocked by the fierceness of Qiao Yian's eyes, and stood up quickly, ignoring the pain on his body. He rushed over and screamed in horror, "Let go! Qiao Yi'an, you ugly bastard, let me go!"

Fan Lingling and Wu Jiayao rolled their eyes, their faces were blue and purple, and only when they felt that their eyes were black and about to suffocate, did they hear that Qiao Yi'an didn't care, let go of his hand, and threw the two of them on the ground, faintly Said: "What are you afraid of? It's only a few tens of seconds, and you can't strangle someone to death."

Fan Lingling and Wu Jiayao clutched their throats and fell to the ground. They were so scared by Qiao Yi'an's actions that their faces turned ashen, and they quickly backed away, never daring to come forward again.

Among them, Fan Lingling twisted open the door in fright, covered her nose, wiped the blood from her nose, stumbled and ran out, shouting: "Killed, help! Help!!"

Seeing Qiao Yi'an's understatement, Tang Jia looked like an enraged bull, full of anger, her face flushed, her teeth were gnashing even more, and she picked up the metal chair beside her with both hands , and smashed it hard at Qiao Yi'an's head!

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

The people outside, disturbed by the screams in the dormitory one after another, as well as the sound of fighting and cursing, gathered here one after another. There were more and more people at the door of the dormitory. Right now, Tang Jia picked up the chair and pointed at Qiao Yian's head. The scene of the smashing was even more frightened and screamed, shouting, "Tang Jia, Tang Jia! Don't!"

"Don't hit me! Stop it! If you hit someone, you will die! Call the dormitory, please call the dormitory!"

But Tang Jia, who was so angry and dizzy, would listen to other people's dissuasion?

Qiao Yi'an didn't care much, she didn't change her face, she was extremely calm, her right hand backhand also picked up the black metal high chair beside her, and slammed it at the chair in Tang Jia's hand!

The black high chair was hit violently by Qiao Yi'an, who knocked the metal chair in Tang Jia's hand to the ground with one round, causing the opponent to lose his helmet and armor, and the hands holding the chair were numb from the shock , and then her hands were hit hard by Qiao Yi'an, 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 Yi'an quickly pressed it on the table, cut her hands behind her back, and pulled her hair from behind, Tang Jia gritted her teeth and cracked her mouth in pain, The head was twisted and thrown backwards, Wan Quan couldn't move.

"Qiao Yi'an, let go of Tang Jia! We are all classmates, so please say something!" Seeing that the situation seemed to be calming down, some people started to jump out, pointing out righteous words: " What kind of hatred is there? Can't we make it clear in person? We are college students, and we are not hooligans, how can we fight!?"

"Go away! It's okay, don't talk nonsense in front of me! What do you think you are? The Virgin? Or something true, good and beautiful?" Really too lazy to listen to these people's truth, Qiao Yian stared at each other fiercely, her eyes seemed to be edible Like a human being, the dark spots on his face were even more ugly and ferocious, as if he was a ghost-faced Rakshasa from the 18th floor of hell. Suddenly, the man backed up a few steps in fright, and many people around him also subconsciously silenced.

Qiao Yi'an's ferocious expression stunned all the students around him. He didn't dare to step forward, dragged the two of them away, and could only swallow his saliva, standing aside and waiting for the dormitory manager downstairs to come up.

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