Chapter 35

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!"

In addition to the stinky women in the houses, there will be no second person.

Song Ye nodded and admitted generously. When he got up, he ran his foot on his wrist and made a sound again, which turned the curse of the latter to his mouth into a scream.

Perhaps it was the cry was too shrill, or perhaps the wind by the river was too cold. At this moment, everyone could not help but fight a cold war.

"Who are you?" The other gangsters stepped back three steps, watching the sudden appearance of the small white face.

The knife over there fainted because of pain. Song Ye stood by Xu Zihang and pointed to him and said, "let us go like this, or fight again?"

Her voice was so calm that she was almost arrogant. It seemed that she was just asking whether it was sunny today. Xu Zihang, who had just sat up, looked up at her and her surroundings. After a long time, he bit his teeth and whispered, "where are the others?"

He asked cautiously, but song Ye was very magnanimous, "I came alone."

At that time, a group of Xu Zihang's brothers were stupefied, and a dozen thugs in the opposite side were also stunned. Then they looked around and burst out laughing, "just a little white face dares to pick up trouble. Ha ha ha, brothers, let's play with him slowly."

When she heard the three words of Xiaobai Lian, song Ye frowned discontentedly. Although she was white and wore a white shirt, it did not mean that she could be arranged casually.

However, her frown was mistaken for fear. Xu Zihang, who knew that she was a girl, had a headache. She stood up and said, "what are you doing alone? Go away!" At first, he thought that song Ye was prepared to come, but he was still a laggard for a long time. It would be bad for them to find out that song Ye was a woman.

Song Ye looked at the gray boy in front of him, as if the wind was about to fall, but he was still trying to be brave. He also appreciated his backbone in the end. Bypassing him, he went to the crowd. Song Ye was holding his sleeve and answering his question, "I'm alone. It's enough."what? Xu Zihang was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but the girl beside her had already given her hand like lightning, and the gangster in the opposite side had not seen clearly before he was knocked down.

"Ah

That scream one after another, along with the bone crisp fracture sound, more than a dozen gangsters fell into a group in the chaos.

Xu Zihang was stunned and finally understood the meaning of her words. Just as she was deeply impressed, she saw a gangster draw out a dagger behind song Ye. His heart suddenly lifted to his throat, "Song ye, be careful."

The end of the low roar is still fading. Song ye in front of her has already twisted her body and pinched her wrist. Her fingertip turns over. The dagger falls into her hand. Her slender arm is lifted and dropped. But before meeting, a bloody faint is seen, and the dagger is deeply nipped into the other party's shoulder.

As soon as the smell of blood was blown by the wind, everyone's movements slowed down. When the gangsters saw that song Ye's hands were so cruel, they all felt cold and finally ran away.

"Ah No, don't kill me, please Ah, please... " The little gangster who was stabbed by a dagger fell on the ground and cried bitterly. He saw song Ye squatting in front of him, his face as white as paper.

"I heard that you are from the land tiger gang." Song Ye's face is calm, but his fingers touch the dagger, which is full of menace.

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