Chapter 466: Chapter 466

As long as you know Bi Xia, or understand Bi Xia, you would know. If you mess with Bi Xia, as long as it’s not too over the top, she won’t hold a grudge. But if you mess with someone she protects, she will dig three feet into the ground to find you and pay you back tenfold.

Otherwise, why would Bi Xia have so many loyal followers? Based on looks?

Ye Xiao: Hmm... Of course, that too!

Chu Kuang: ...Alright, that too! Who wouldn’t like having someone pleasing to the eye around?

Meng Chi: *cough cough*, that too.

Alright, she has looks, but more than that, it’s her maturity in dealing with people and matters, and her straightforward goodness to her brothers, without hypocrisy or pretense. As long as you follow me and trust me, I will never doubt you.

Now, someone has messed with people from Class H. Looking at Bi Xia’s expression, everyone knows that person is done for.

"Boss, we found it." Lin Bin stood up, "The location... it’s in the warehouse storing sports equipment on the playground!"

Bi Xia abruptly stood up, "Keep investigating, I want to know who’s behind this!"

Saying this, she turned and walked out of the classroom. Seeing this, Meng Chi made a phone call gesture to Lin Bin. Having worked together for a long time, Lin Bin immediately understood, promptly hacking into the school’s surveillance system to start the investigation.

Meng Chi quickly followed Bi Xia. Ye Xiao stretched lazily, "Let’s go, someone messed with our boss’s class, they must have a death wish."

Cheng Xin’er smiled slightly, "Tsk, I’ve been itching for a while."

Chu Kuang immediately took large strides to follow, directly calling Wu Yu. Seeing the brothers from the neighboring Class B coming out, Chu Kuang waved his hand, thinking it’s a joke; someone dared to bully their brothers? Do they have a death wish?!

No one would have expected that in just half a term, Class H in high school year one did not only thrive among its peers but also had two upperclassmen classes as their absolute protectors. This is something that never happened in Yunhui before.

[Your Majesty, you have to be cautious. There are more than twenty people outside the warehouse, armed.] 007 was not to be outdone either. Without waiting for Bi Xia to speak, it directly sent the map marker from the warehouse location to Bi Xia’s mental sea.

Bi Xia glanced at it, sneered coldly, looked at the brothers following behind her, "If you dare, come on!"

At the warehouse, Zhang De (the Class B representative in high school year two) stood at the back of the warehouse, looking at a message on his phone, and cursed softly, "Damn it, Zhu Zhong just knows how to push me to the front while he sits back and pretends nothing’s wrong. Does he really think he’s still the Class A representative he used to be?"

"Boss, if you ask me, we don’t need to follow Zhu Zhong anymore," someone beside Zhang De said. "Nowadays, Zhu Zhong’s influence in the second year has diminished. He only became Class A’s representative by catching Ye Xiao off guard. Now, even though he’s still the representative, the class rank has plummeted to the bottom."

Upon hearing this, Zhang De’s face changed, he looked at the person beside him with a difficult expression, "Are you reminding me that I grabbed Zhao Ze’s position, so now I’m getting what I deserve?"

A cold laugh suddenly echoed. Zhang De looked up abruptly to see a young man standing at the warehouse door, arms crossed, expressionless, lightly opening his red lips to speak slowly, "Isn’t he right?"

Zhang De was suddenly startled, not understanding when Bi Xia had arrived. When he saw the large entourage behind Bi Xia, Zhang De’s face began to turn pale, "I..."

Remembering what Zhu Zhong said to him, Zhang De suddenly waved his hand, and those behind him appeared en masse. Ye Xiao smirked, glancing sideways at Zhao Ze. Zhao Ze slowly walked out from the crowd, pushed his glasses, and said to Bi Xia, "Boss, leave it to me. It’s time to deal with these traitors."

Bi Xia patted Zhao Ze, "It’s up to you. Oh, I need his phone."

After saying that, Bi Xia led the rest of the group to the warehouse door, took a step back, and then kicked harshly. The warehouse door made a loud noise. Bi Xia readied her strength again, whipped her leg forward, and with a bang, the door fell inward. Thɪs chapter is updated by novｅlfire.net

Zhao Wenxin slightly closed her eyes, reopening them to the sudden light. Seeing the young man standing at the warehouse door, her previously dry tears flowed instantly, "Majesty... quickly save Zhiyuan..."

Her gaze shifted downward to see Wu Zhiyuan lying on Zhao Wenxin’s lap, eyes closed, with dried blood on his forehead.

The young man’s face was stern, his star-like eyes glittering with cold light, "Who! Did this!?"