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Chapter 37 Flirting on the Spot? Peter Parker 2!

Chapter 37 Flirting on the Spot? The Second Generation Peter Parker!

Are you worried about me?

Horn stared at Gwen, whose face was filled with worry, seemingly completely disregarding the tall man.

"Is that the important thing? You'll get hurt if you don't leave now."

Gwen looked anxious.

"Leave? Did I agree to that?"

The tall boy had already walked up to them, standing on the desk and looking down at them with a sneer on his lips.

"Do you know who he is? If you dare to hurt him, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

Gwen stood up with a cold expression.

Others might be afraid of these bullies, but she wasn't.

Just as she was about to reveal Horn's identity to intimidate them, Horn stopped her with a look.

"Don't eat the pickled radish, it's none of your business, get lost."

The tall man glared at her fiercely.

Although he was somewhat wary of Gwen's sheriff father, he wouldn't care so much if he really angered him.

"Hahaha, is all pretty boys can do is hide behind women?"

Seeing that Horn hadn't spoken for a while, the skinny, dark-skinned henchman put his hands in his pockets and stepped forward to mock him.

"Yellow-skinned monkeys are all cowards; it's normal for them to hide behind women."

"Ha, wearing a suit and tie, what are you pretending for?"

As more and more henchmen gathered, Gwen's expression grew increasingly grim and anxious, and she kept turning back to wink at Horn.

But Horn calmly stood up, and under Gwen's puzzled gaze, he reached out his right hand and gently brushed her hair, picked up a strand and smelled its faint fragrance, then flipped his hand over.

A rose magically appeared in his hand.

Earlier, when I drove past a flower shop, I remembered that I hadn't sent any flowers to Natasha yet, so I bought some and put them in my spatial ring. I didn't expect that they would come in handy now.

"This rose suits you perfectly, I'm giving it to you."

"It smells so good."

Gwen paused, then instinctively took it and smelled it, momentarily forgetting her current predicament.

"You brat, how dare you flirt with girls right in front of us!"

"They don't take us seriously at all!"

"Beat him to death!"

As they spoke, the crowd surged forward, throwing punches at Horn.

"what!"

Gwen screamed in fright and closed her eyes.

The surrounding classmates shook their heads, "At a time like this, still flirting with girls, he's going to suffer the consequences."

But Horn didn't do anything; he just snapped his fingers with his free left hand.

A group of burly men in black suits suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

Click—

The next moment, a crisp sound was heard, and a person clutched their arm and fell to the ground.

Thud—

Immediately afterwards, the second person's body went limp and he collapsed as well.

Then came the third, the fourth, and the fifth —

In the blink of an eye, the steps were littered with people lying haphazardly, some clutching their arms or stomachs in agony, others unconscious.

"W-What's going on?"

The scene before them stunned everyone present.

The pretty boy they thought was doomed after being surrounded by a dozen men was actually standing there unharmed, while all of his thugs were knocked down.

"This guy actually has bodyguards?"

Those who saw what was happening stared wide-eyed in surprise.

"Should we continue?"

Horn walked over to the tall man who was lying sprawled on the ground with his arms hanging limply at his sides, looked down at him with the same condescending posture, and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm not fighting anymore."

The tall man looked terrified and quickly shook his head.

He was known as a notorious bully on campus, but he was just a coward who preyed on the weak.

"Do you know you were wrong?"

Horn then asked.

He doesn't need to personally deal with these people.

"Wrong, wrong."

The tall man quickly apologized.

"Get out of here."

Horn returned to Gwen exactly what he had said to her.

"I'll get out of here myself, I'll get out of here myself."

The tall man tried to get up, but his arms were broken and he couldn't use them at all.

Fortunately, the henchman who realized what was happening was perceptive and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

But then I heard—

"I said get out, didn't you hear me?"

"Fine, fine, get out, I'm leaving."

The tall man caught his breath, shuddered, and quickly collapsed to the ground, tumbling away from the classroom with his gang of thugs.

"Boss! Are we just going to leave it at that?"

"We've completely lost face this time! We can't just let this go!"

Outside the classroom, the henchmen helped the tall man to his feet, their faces flushed red.

Once they came to their senses, they simply couldn't swallow their anger.

The tall man's face also showed resentment, but looking at the group of tall and strong bodyguards who looked like they were not to be trifled with, he hesitated again.

"Found him! Come quick! Hornstark is in this classroom!"

Just as he was hesitating, a group of girls walked over.

"Hornstark? The second son of the Stark family from the news?"

Upon hearing this, they seemed to connect it to Gwen's earlier words, and their bodies trembled instantly, a sense of foreboding rising in their hearts.

His gaze followed the group of girls.

Then, the thing they least wanted to see still happened.

As soon as the girls entered the classroom, they ran straight to Horn with excited expressions.

"So he was Hornstark."

Everyone was so frightened that their legs went weak.

The tall man, pale-faced, said with a wry smile, "This time, I've really kicked a hornet's nest."

"Boss—what do we do?"

The thug with the dark skin shrank back, no longer daring to mention revenge.

"You should transfer schools as soon as possible."

The tall man sighed and led his group of henchmen away in a dejected manner.

From that moment on, they no longer harbored any thoughts of revenge and transferred schools one after another the following day.

Lecture hall.

Horn signed autographs for each of the female fans and saw them off.

Only then did he and Gwen sit down again in the classroom amidst the strange looks from the other students.

"Was that magic? That was amazing!"

Gwen looked at him with curiosity in her eyes and asked in surprise.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Horn smiled slightly and did not continue the topic.

"sorry."

Just then, Peter the Second came over and bowed in apology.

In his view, everything that had just happened was caused by him.

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"Who are you?"

Horn suppressed the surprise that rose in his heart and pretended to be puzzled.

"Hello, my name is Peter Parker."

Peter the Second quickly introduced himself.

They looked incredibly humble.

"Hello there."

Horn nodded.

"May I sit here?"

Peter the Second lowered his head, as if he had mustered up his courage.

"Can't."

Before Horn could speak, Gwen rejected him first.

Peter the Second was stunned and stood there awkwardly, unsure whether to leave or stay despite his reluctance.

"Please sit wherever you like. This isn't my family's business, so there's no need to ask me."

Horn didn't care.

Surprised, he thought, "I knew he was introverted, but I didn't expect him to be this introverted. He's completely different from the talkative Spider-Man he became."

"It seems like you're wearing a mask, but you're actually tearing it off?"

Just as she was thinking this, Gwen suddenly said, "You still haven't told me how you conjured this bouquet of flowers."

"Thanks."

Peter the Second was relieved when Horn came to his rescue and sat down on his other side.

He kept at least two body lengths away from Horn.

Unlike Gwen, who is practically glued to Horn at this moment.

"secret."

Horn had a mysterious look on his lips.

"Do you know anything else?"

This further piqued Gwen's curiosity.

Before he could answer, Peter's voice suddenly came from the other side.

"Could you teach me that magic trick?"

He mustered his courage and said those words.

"Was that bouquet a prop? Or were it fresh flowers hidden in my sleeve?"

"By the way, do you know that kind of magic trick where you pull a rabbit out of a hat?"

"Or maybe it'll conjure a pigeon out of its pocket, swallow a sword, throw a masked knife, or something like that."

As he spoke, he stood up and made a throwing motion as if he were throwing a knife.

"Get away from me."

Gwen rolled her eyes at him, a little annoyed. "You're so annoying. Can you please stop nagging?"