I'm really not Aquaman Omega

The next day, the sky was clear and bright, and the rising sun broke through the sky, wantonly casting sunlight on every inch of the wasteland.

When Yang Xiu woke up early in the morning, he happened to bump into Gong Zhengchu, seeing that his expression was normal and he didn't say anything to blame, so he was a little relieved.

Yang Xiu has met many people, but she is particularly concerned about Gong Zhengchu's opinion, perhaps because he always ignores her, which makes Yang Xiu feel rebellious.

"Brother Yang, you woke up so early?" Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Xiaofeng is growing up, and he is extremely lethargic, but last night's farce happened one after another, when he woke up, his mind was still in chaos.

Gong Zhengchu held the schoolbag in one hand while pushing Xiaofeng and said, "Hurry up and go to school!"

Xiaofeng was dawdling, saying that he needed to go to the toilet, and saying that he was hungry, trying to play truant.

Seeing that Gong Zhengchu's face was ashen, Yang Xiu's heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly pulled Xiaofeng and said, "Hurry up!"

Suddenly, a group of big men with sticks came from outside, shouting in a bad tone: "Where are you going?!"

Xiaofeng looked on tiptoe and cheered and said, "Oh, you don't need to go to school~"

"Aren't you short-hearted?" Yang Xiu patted Xiaofeng on the back, cursing bitterly.

The other party was obviously here to find fault, Yang Xiu couldn't help sighing secretly, there wasn't a single day of rest during this period, these days were too unusual.

The leader is a thin alpha, young, with a hideous scar on the right side of his face, wearing a pair of gray wide slippers on his feet.

"It's a good show again!" Neighbors in the slums ran out one after another and circled around.

Scar pointed at Xiaofeng with the tip of the knife, and asked arrogantly: "You killed our modified omega?"

Xiaofeng pointed at himself with his index finger, and denied it without knowing why: "No! I am a simple and good boy!"

"Bah! You don't even look in the mirror. With your bad looks, you deserve to be called a good boy?"

Dao Scar pointed the tip of the knife at Yang Xiu, raised his chin, and shouted arrogantly: "And you!"

"Don't deny it, since I can come to you, I have evidence!"

Gong Zhengchu looked up at the sun, turned his head and said to the two, "It's getting late, it's time for you to go to school!"

"Brother, what time is it, what school are you going to?!" Xiaofeng retorted, stomping his feet.

Gong Zhengchu did not indulge him, and said coldly: "Go!"

Dao Scar saw that they acted like no one else, and immediately lost face, he shouted angrily:

"Hey! Are you deaf? Those who killed us still want to go to school, I will send you to heaven!"

Yang Xiu's heart sank, it was really because he killed Tang Lesheng last night.

Yang Xiu quietly tugged on the hem of Gong Zhengchu's clothes, guiltily wanting to bear the consequences alone, but he lightly swung his wrist away.

Gong Zhengchu didn't comfort Yang Xiu, but just stared at the scar calmly, and said with a sneer:

"Okay, you don't need to say more, go back and tell Hua Yan, I agree."

"What... what?" Scar asked suspiciously, digging out his ears.

Gong Zhengchu watched his performance quietly without saying a word.

Seeing him ignoring him again and again, Dao Scar jumped angrily, "You deserve a beating!"

Unexpectedly, Gong Zhengchu spread his hands fearlessly, held his head high and said:

"Fight, just fight! As long as you touch me, I will fall to the ground immediately!"

Yang Xiu pursed her lips tightly and almost couldn't hold back her smile. He didn't expect that Gong Zhengchu also had a scoundrel side.

Scar was once again generalized by him, and asked with a sneer, "What do you mean?"

"Since I'm down and can't afford it, of course I can't follow Hua Yan." Gong Zhengchu kindly explained.

Scar exhaled a foul breath, pinned the big knife to his waist, nodded and said:

"Okay, okay! You are strong enough, I will remember you!"

After speaking, Scar led everyone away again.

The onlookers couldn't figure it out, and said with unsatisfactory words: "That's it?"