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The three of them looked at Zhang Yitian with crafty eyes, their thick eyebrows and small eyes seemed to hold some sort of evil intention.

Zhang Yitian did not place them in his eyes. Forget about the three of them, even if there were three more of them, he would still not take them seriously.

That was why Zhang Yitian displayed his loyalty.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled. The shorter one spoke first, "What do you think we should do? Bro, look at that beauty, what's wrong with you? You make me sick just by looking at you. Do you really take yourself seriously? "

Zhang Yitian stood up calmly, looking at the short man as if he was treating a lump of air.

Seeing that Zhang Yitian acted as if he did not hear his scolding, the short one could not help but get angry first, and then shouted loudly, "You motherf * * king …"

The sound was not soft either. Dozens of heads stuck their heads out from behind the seats in the enclosed carriage. This was quite a novelty. Not many people had seen this fight before.

However, just as that kid cursed, he felt a dull pain in his chest, as if something had hit him. Only after a long time did he finally feel pain.

However, by this time, he had already fallen back on his seat.

No one could see what happened. It was as if the short man had fallen onto a chair by himself.

The other two looked at him in shock, then looked at Zhang Yitian, thinking, could it be that it was this brat who beat him up?

It should be him, right?

It was just that the speed was too fast! No one could see it clearly.

Seeing that someone had fallen, it was time for a fight. A dozen or so people immediately stood up in the carriage and extended their heads to watch the scene.

After falling down, the short guy kept moaning nonstop as if he was in extreme pain. He rolled on the seat in pain and then fell to the ground.

"Aiyo, could it be that he broke it?"

"This kid's physique is mediocre, his attacks are really ruthless!"

"That's right. Just look at those people. They're not good people …"

The carriage buzzed with gossip.

Zhang Yitian looked at the remaining two kid who had expressions of fear on their faces, and really scared the two of them to death.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly! " Zhang Yitian asked the two.

The two of them looked as if they were facing a great enemy. Their faces were completely red, and they didn't dare to say anything for a long time.

"Don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise, your fates won't be much different!" Zhang Yitian warned her harshly.

The two of them seemed to have been shocked by Zhang Yitian's previous actions, to the point that no matter what Zhang Yitian said, the two of them actually didn't say a single word. Only when Zhang Yitian turned around and returned to his seat did the two of them dare to wipe the sweat on their foreheads.

After that, Zhang Yitian did not pay any more attention to these people. After a few minutes, the little guy seemed to have gotten a little better.

In order to avoid having to face Zhang Yitian directly, the three of them went to the neighboring carriage.

When they arrived at the neighboring carriage, the frightened accomplice then asked the short guy who was beaten up, "How is it? Does it still hurt? "

The short guy swabbed his face, looking like he was constipated. "Mom …" F * ck, call someone! Don't mess with him all of a sudden... I will f * * king use his surname! "

Clutching his chest that was hit, the short one sighed, "This kid really has some skill. It's like he was f * cked by a hammer. I almost missed …" Hey, call more people! It's all because of him, at the train station! "

Zhang Yitian was completely unaware of all this. He only spoke a few words to Lin Muru before closing his eyes and narrowing it for a while.

After three to four hours, the train finally arrived at the provincial capital. Zhang Yitian and Lin Muru got off the carriage and directly walked out of the station. Just as they were about to call a taxi to take them, they heard someone shout behind them, "What happened!? It was that brat! "Damn it, it's him …"

Zhang Yitian kept feeling that this voice was somewhat familiar, and subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see the short man he had just beaten up and two other people.

However, a dozen or so people actually followed behind the two of them and rushed over aggressively.

Zhang Yitian shook his head, cursing this group of troublesome things in his heart, and then blocking Lin Muru behind him!

A dozen or so people at the train station was not considered impressive, but when they surrounded Zhang Yitian and Lin Muru, it instantly attracted hundreds and thousands of eyes.

Zhang Yitian was immediately furious in his heart. He had just arrived and he actually encountered such a thing the moment he got off the car.

Letting out a long sigh, Zhang Yitian shouted towards the crowd: "Do you guys have a manager? Let's talk about it! "

A dozen or so people didn't move, only the short man who was beaten stood out, followed by a sturdy young man who was more than 1.7m tall.

The young man had a square face and a buzz cut. He looked to be in his early twenties and was dressed in the same black as the short man.

"You hit my people! What else do you have to say? " The short-haired young man asked, "Are you f * * king trying to say your last words?"

The short one immediately followed up, "Your mother! You dared to hit your father just now. Today, I'll let you see if your father is truly alright or not!"

Lin Muru pulled on Zhang Yitian's sleeves from behind and muttered: "Forget it, let's go."

Zhang Yitian thought so too, but looking at the scene, he guessed that it was just a thought. These hooligans were exactly like this. Bullying the weak was afraid of the strong. If he didn't give them a bit of suffering, they would really think that he was an idiot!

In less than two minutes, the entire scene seemed to have gathered around a few hundred people.

When Zhang Yitian saw this scene, he was actually a little happy in his heart, because he might not even need to do anything now.

He estimated that it wouldn't be long before the police arrived. Instead, he saved himself the trouble of tangling with this bunch of rascals.

However, these hoodlums had probably thought of this point, and decided to take action quickly and escape quickly. They didn't even wait for Zhang Yitian to speak before shouting and rushing forward to kill him.

"Aiyo, it's starting, it's starting …" Ten against one, isn't this young lad bad enough? "

"Isn't this going too far?" A dozen against one, how could this kid possibly beat them? "

"It's over, it's over. Even if he doesn't die today, he will still be crippled …" "Hurry up and call the police …"

The clamor of the crowd even faded the curses of the dozen of people.

Zhang Yitian shook his head. It seemed that he could not wait for the police uncle to settle this.

Amongst the crowd, a middle-aged man in a dark blue suit who appeared to be in his early thirties squeezed to the very back of the crowd.

He was half a head taller than the others around him and was about 1.8 meters tall. A pair of half-circle glasses on him raised his entire demeanor.

He looked inside, and finally saw the person he was looking for behind Zhang Yitian.

Seeing the situation, the middle-aged man frowned. He then squeezed through the crowd and walked towards an Audi sedan.

As the man approached, the window at the back of the car rolled down. The middle-aged man bent down and stuck close to the car window and said, "Leader, I saw Little Ru! In the crowd, a young man was fighting with someone. I will find someone to stabilize the situation, do you think I should call her over directly? "

Inside the car was an old man about sixty years old. He looked energetic. Although his hair was mostly white, his bright eyes were as sharp as a leopard's.

He sighed, "Sigh, forget it. Go and find someone to clean up this place and tell Xiaoru to go home immediately. Why would he bring someone to fight right after exiting the train station? Sigh! "Let's go!"

The old man patted the chauffeur's shoulder and indicated that he should leave.

As far as Zhang Yitian was concerned, the old man clearly didn't have a good impression of him.

The middle-aged man quickly made a call and urged the other party to come and deal with it as soon as possible. To him, the words of the old man from before were like an imperial edict.

As for the orders being taken care of, his position in the old man's heart would naturally be consolidated and strengthened. However, if he didn't do it well, the result would probably be something only he could think of.

Because of this, he did not dare to be negligent at all. Rather than saying that he was worried about Zhang Yitian, this young man, getting beaten up by dozens of people, it would be better to say that he was afraid that Lin Muru would be hurt by half a strand of hair.

After making a phone call, he mumbled to himself as he hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, feeling uneasy. His heart was clear that those 10 odd people looked like hooligans. Their battle capabilities were trained from fighting in the streets, and against a skinny brat like Zhang Yitian, it was more than enough. If the police came late, they would probably send him to the hospital.

Forget it, who cares about him? Let's take advantage of Lin Muru and drag him out first, and think about how the rest of them would like to deal with that brat.

It took the middle-aged man a great deal of effort to squeeze into the first circle of the crowd.

Along the way, as he squeezed through the crowd, he heard the sounds of sighs and strange cries. Within the invisible encirclement, he could hear the sound of various physical collisions.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but furrow his brows as he sped up his pace. He thought, who knew what kind of miserable state he would be in if he were to protect that brat Lin Muru!

"Eh …" Aren't you being a little too ruthless … "Isn't this supposed to beat up bad guys …"

"Ah?" "It hurts just looking at it …"

"Ai, I'm already beginning to pity them …"

"Ai ai ai? "Don't squeeze, do you have any morals?" Someone complained to that forceful middle-aged man, and his brows furrowed.

The middle-aged man smiled apologetically. No matter what, he still had some status. Since he wanted to squeeze through the crowd, he wasn't willing to do anything.

However, his journey had finally come to an end. He waved his hands apologetically to the woman he had squeezed into before turning around and looking into the crowd.

He had originally thought that those hooligans would most likely beat Zhang Yitian to the ground, then do some sort of evil thing to Lin Muru!

In broad daylight... Leading Daughter... Oh, sin!

Countless scenes flashed through the middle-aged man's mind. He hurriedly gathered his thoughts, pushed aside the last person in front of him and rushed in.

"Give all of you to my assistants!" Do you know what you're doing? " The middle-aged man pointed his finger in a circle in every direction …

The crowd had been whispering, as if about to explode, but the moment this guy appeared, it was as if someone had pressed down the world's mute button. All of them opened their mouths, but not a single word came out of their mouths.

Everyone was stunned. What the hell was this?