Chapter 35 (1/2)

Bullying exists in any age, and the place where it happens is very fixed, such as the grove behind the school, the river or the countryside, because these places can give full play to the geographical advantages, no one pays attention to the shouting, and they can teach people lessons at will.

No, on the other side of Xu Zihang, a brother was kicked into the river. The young people played hard and laughed.

And a few people who laugh, song ye saw acquaintances at a glance.

When listening to Wang Tiechuan just now, she guessed that it was the incident in the house last time, and those gangsters who she used as sandbags to practice were supposed to put the account on Xu Zihang.

It is also inseparable from her, Wang Tiechuan asked to come, she also has the right to exercise as a good thing.

”Xu Zihang, when I've played enough, I'll give you to Zhengge. He can say that he'll hand you in and give them 20000 yuan. He knew you were so valuable that he should have tied you up.”

Hearing 20000 yuan, the eyes of several young people around him turn green. In this era, this is a huge sum of money.

Xu Zihang covered his abdomen and fell to the ground, but his pale face did not show any weakness. ”You have the seed. You can kill me now, otherwise...” His eyes narrowed, while the people in front of him did not pay attention, he suddenly jumped up, grabbed a stone, and banged on the chest of the knife.

”Ah...” When the knife was painful, the other brothers around him reacted to suppress the man again, and then there was another fight and kick.

The knife took a long time to cover his chest. He looked at Xu Zihang with a stiff face and red eyes. ”OK, you're still crazy. You press his hand. I'm going to abolish him today. Look how crazy he is.”

He had his hand broken that day, and he is still hanging his arm. He is very angry when he thinks about it. But he can't find the smelly woman who started it. Xu Zihang just hit his hand. Don't blame him for his ruthlessness.

”Crouch, brother Xu...” Seeing Xu Zihang's hand resting on a stone, Wang Tiechuan was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. He rolled up his sleeve and was about to rush over.

But the pace just stepped out, face-to-face was pasted with a dress, ”take it.” A cold command came from the ear. When Wang Tiechuan pulled the clothes down, he saw that song Ye's slender figure had gone far away.

Xu Zihang has been suppressed all the way, but now he has to be abandoned. It is a lie to say that he is not afraid. But his pride did not allow him to beg for mercy. It was just a hand. Forbearance passed.

”Ha ha, I'd like to see when your bones will be stiff?” The knife was holding the stone. In the cold laughter, he was about to start his work. Unexpectedly, he was patted on his shoulder. Subconsciously, he turned around and saw a beautiful and delicate face, ”you...” Who is it?

Before he finished speaking, the man in front of him moved his hand and grabbed his wrist. He flipped quickly. Click, click, and the familiar sound rang again and again. When he responded, the pain had already gone deep into the bone marrow, ”ah...”

”Hello, long time no see.” Song Ye squatted down, looked at him calmly and said hello, because he felt that the explanation was too troublesome. It might help him to deepen his memory.

Sure enough, the knife collapsed on the ground, two arms can not make strength, eyes staring at Song ye, showing a familiar fear, ”it's you!”