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Chapter 54: The Prison Temple

Heiyao Middle School, student council room.

Masato Hitsuki stood at the door of the student union room, looking at the scene inside the student union room, with a strange look.

"child?"

Looking around, I saw a child wearing cow pattern sitting next to An Yan in the huge student union room, holding a handle to play games with An Yan.

"I've said that I've taken off the front, how many times have I said that I can't jump here."

"Jump? I don't know which key is Jump."

"B key is jump."

"Wow, I jumped up, I really jumped up... But, stupid An Yan, can you really learn the ultimate skill that can kill Li Baoen?"

"The word "stupid" is only suitable for A Gang. If you call me that, I will throw you down from the fourth floor if you believe it or not."

“…”

Looking at An Yan who spoke terrifying words with a lazy look, Masato Hitsuki suddenly understood why those bad boys were so afraid of An Yan.

Putting his schoolbag on the desk, Hitsuki Masato walked to the two of them, looked at Lan Bo and asked, "Student An Yan, is this your younger brother?"

"Well, I'm the younger brother at home."

An Yan replied without raising his head and continued, "He was going to find my brother, but he came here to the wrong school. After causing some trouble, I took him over."

"Forehead……"

Caused some trouble?

Masato Hitsuki seemed to have thought of something, looked down at the big pits on the playground that seemed to be blown out by explosives, and his mouth twitched slightly: "What you are talking about is not the big pits on the playground, right? When I came just now, someone was discussing that a little ghost was throwing explosives around the playground..."

"Lanbo didn't throw explosives around." Lanbo looked at Masato Hitsutsuki with a puzzled look.

Hitsutsuki Masato couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Yes, those guys are already inexplicable, and their words are exaggerated."

It's impossible to think about it.

How could a child, four or five years old, throw explosives around the playground?

On the other side, Lan Bo put down the game controller, reached out and flipped around his explosion head, took out two grenades and said: "Lan Bo lost the grenade."

“…”

“…”

Masato Hitsuki was stunned. He looked at the grenade in Lan Bo's hand and looked at An Yan, who looked indifferent next to him.

"Is it fake?"

"Bang... It's so loud. I couldn't find anyone when I came here, so I used this to attract the stupid An Yan." As he said that, this guy actually took out the grenade insurance and threw it at Masato Hitsutsuki.

"It's super fun, Lan Bo also gives you one."

Seeing this, Shinto Hitsuki was stunned and subconsciously reached out to answer.

But before he could get the hand, he saw a hand suddenly appear in front of him, and slapped the extremely restored grenade toy fan through the window.

"Student An Yan?"

Masato Hitsuki's face was a little confused, but then...

Rumble~~!!

A violent explosion sounded from outside the window, and the violent impact caused a wave of air.

The explosion of air waves spread into the room along the open window, making Hitsuki Masato dance wildly, making him feel like he had become petrified and stiff, looking like he was "I stand tall in the wind."

This wave of air comes and goes quickly.

What just happened?

Masato Hitsuki turned his neck bit by bit like a stiff puppet, looking at An Yan, who was holding Lan Bo's explosive head with one hand and shaking it.

"Bastard, I haven't told you that it is forbidden to throw grenades here. What if my newly bought game machine is broken?"

The point is this?

Hitsutsuki Manta smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and thought of the action he had reached out to take it, his face turned pale.

That's a real grenade, the kind that can blow people to death!

What family does An Yan have?

Normally, will a four or five-year-old ghost carry a grenade with him?

"Why."

An Yan sighed heavily and turned to look at Masato Hitsuki: "I contacted the construction team and I will send this little devil to Gyesheng Middle School first. When the construction team comes, you can take them to repair the playground. I have transferred the money to them in advance."

After all, this place is a bad middle school and is not suitable for Lan Bo to stay.

He was really afraid that Lan Bo would be bullied by those bad students, not because he was worried that Lan Bo would suffer a loss, but because he was worried that those bad students would anger Lan Bo and be seriously injured by Lan Bo.

After all, although Lan Bo is young...

But it is also a child who grew up in the mafia since childhood, and he is not vague when he starts.

Although the Povino family where Lan Bo is located lowered the power of the weapons given to Lan Bo, it is still easy to kill a few middle school students.

"Hey? Are you not playing together?"

"You are so good at operating, so you can take you to play with. Why not take the real person, a traitor. Let's go, I'll take you to find Li Baoen."

"..." Hitsutsuki Masato.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lan Bo immediately climbed onto An Yan's shoulder when he heard this and said excitedly: "I brought a very powerful weapon today and I will definitely be able to kill that guy Li Baoen."

...

After leaving Heiyao Middle School, An Yan took Lan Bo toward the street-facing Gingsheng Middle School.

When I passed by the commercial street, I was pestered by Lan Bo and bought a lot of food. I walked and stopped for nearly an hour and arrived at Bingsheng Middle School when it was almost lunch break.

“Remember here.”

An Yan pointed to the school gate of Bingsheng Middle School: "You can come here by coming out of your home, along the river or commercial street. If you want to find A Gang and Li Baoen, you can come here."

Lan Bo nodded excitedly, not knowing whether he could listen or not.

After talking about the route, An Yan glanced at the guard room and did not enter through the main entrance, but went around to one side and climbed over the wall to enter the school.

"After that..."

An Yan frowned: "Which class did Agang come from?"

"Tenth Genealogy!!"

Just then, a voice full of respect came from a distance.

Looking for the sound.

A young man greeted An Yan and the others with joy on his face. The young man was wearing avant-garde clothes and had a long silver medium-length hair.

"Tenth Generation, aren't you teaching in the classroom? When did you come out? Are you looking for me? Do you have any instructions? No matter what instructions you have, as the left and right hand of the Tenth Generation, I can definitely do it for you...well?"

While speaking, the boy stopped in front of An Yan, looked at An Yan, and a hint of confusion appeared on his handsome face: "Ten Dianmu, when did you grow so tall? And the hair color has changed a little. Did you dye your hair?"

An Yan looked at the chattering boy in front of him, and the name of the boy suddenly appeared in his mind.

Are you a prison temple?

"wrong!"

The bright smile on the face of the Prison Temple changed, and he looked at An Yan with a gloomy and vigilant look: "Who are you? You dressed up as a tenth generation of purpose, what is your purpose in sneaking into the school!"

"..." An Yan.

The prison temple man had a few more explosives in his hand and looked at An Yan and said, "Don't try to argue. Your disguise may be able to hide it from others, but it will definitely not be able to hide it from me as a tenth generation leader."

I don't know who recognized the wrong person just now.

An Yan complained in his heart, looked up and smiled, "Don't get me wrong, I am the younger brother you mentioned, I brought this child to him."

He didn't want to make any noise here. After all, there was a person in Bingsheng Middle School who made An Yan feel very troublesome. If he ran here and was discovered by him, it would definitely become very troublesome.

However……

What An Yan did not expect was that he was greeted by a few explosives.

An Yan frowned, hugged Lan Bo, who was drowsy in his arms with one hand, and waved his right hand a few times.

Brush ~~

Accompanied by a few sounds of breaking through the air, all the explosive fire lines that attacked were extinguished.

This scene caused the prison temple's pupils to shrink suddenly, and the whole person quickly retreated to the rear, and immediately distanced from An Yan.

An Yan did not stop the prison temple from retreating, but asked in confusion: "Why did you suddenly attack me?"

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

The prisoner looked at An Yan up and down and continued, "If you say you are the brother of the tenth generation, I might believe it. After all, you look so similar to your makeup, but my brother... Haha, are you making me laugh?"

"..." An Yan.
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