Several big men lying on the ground said they were speechless. Have you done it, and still do it so cruelly.

Dong Wenfeng said that before the people in the car could react, he pulled the man in the cab out of the glass window.

Because the door was bare, the man's lower body was in the car and his upper body was outside the broken glass window.

The man swallowed his saliva. Darling, this is tempered glass. He broke it with one punch. Is this still human.

Dong Wenfeng caught the man. The man's body was scratched by the surrounding glass slag, and his two men consciously held his neck.

If you cut the glass on your neck and cut the main artery, you'll be in trouble.

"Spare your life," the man said in a trembling voice.

"Open the door." Dong Wenfeng said coldly.

The driver sitting on the main cab suddenly stepped on the accelerator and directly knocked away the crowd.

Dong Wenfeng didn't notice for a moment, and he grabbed the man's hand and was thrown away.

The man in the co pilot was cut by glass slag on the glass window.

Blood, along the road, in the direction they go.

Dong Wenfeng took three steps and two steps at once, caught up with the end of the car, and then jumped onto the car with two feet.

Since Dong Wenfeng chose to intervene in this matter, he did not intend to give up halfway and let these traffickers go unpunished.

Someone has called the police around. It's not far from biguicheng, so soon, the police car has driven over.

Hearing the siren of the police car, Dong Wenfeng obviously felt that the car under his feet was faster.

Without hesitation, Dong Wenfeng summoned the energy of three color soul beads, chanted words in his mouth and pinched the Dharma formula in his hand.

"Fix it for me!" Dong Wenfeng shouted angrily.

A streamer jumped straight into the bottom of the car.

Hiss

Then the car made a loud noise and stopped slowly.

Seeing that the car couldn't drive, Dong Wenfeng was relieved.

The police car has also moved close, and the onlookers began to surround the car with indignation and scold the traffickers.

Dong Wenfeng did not intend to stay, and silently flashed next to a building.

He really hates taking notes.

The police surrounded the van and the people around began to applaud. However, they didn't know who the man who just put down the big man was. They only knew that he was a handsome man.

At this time, Dong Wenfeng had come to a small alley. The alley was very wide, with snack streets on both sides. There were a lot of people coming and going, which was very lively.

Dong Wenfeng touched his hungry stomach and was ready to find a place to eat.

Some people were sending leaflets around. Dong Wenfeng took a look and was not interested. When he wanted to continue, the boy stopped him and said, "is Mr. a teacher?"

Dong Wenfeng hesitated for a moment, then looked at the boy behind him. He was wearing a pair of washed jeans and a worn yellow shirt.

He took the leaflet and said respectfully to Dong Wenfeng, "are you interested in trying?"

Dong Wenfeng came to this new city and didn't know where to settle down. He is ready to wait until it is stable before looking for Lu Jiahuan.

The matter of water soul bead is not very urgent for him now.

Dong Wenfeng's heart actually only wants to live an ordinary life, so as far as possible, he doesn't want to take the initiative to contact those supernatural things.

He is tired of disputes.

Although he didn't think about anything, he would never be a teacher in school. He didn't think he had the talent to be a teacher.

Dong Wenfeng shook his head and refused. He went on to a big stall and ordered some dishes casually.

It's four or five o'clock in the afternoon. There aren't many people in the stalls. Dong Wenfeng ordered some dishes, a plate of peanuts and a bottle of beer at will, so he found a table and made it.

Waiting for food is painful, especially when your stomach is still hungry. Dong Wenfeng was bored and looked around, looking for something to divert his attention.

The boy who had stopped him from sending leaflets also went outside the stall.

Still sending leaflets, but few people passing by were willing to wait for him to speak, so they hurried away.

The boy was tired and sweating, but none of the passers-by was willing to wait for him, Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng's eyes kept following the boy. He saw the boy walking to the end of the street and coming back again. When he was crossing the street, suddenly a thunder running cart appeared.

That is a domestic miscellaneous car like Dongfeng brand - benlei.

No one knows why the thunder car appeared in this place where the car could only pass.

As soon as Dong Wenfeng saw the Dongfeng bus, he immediately threw down his chopsticks. He ran quickly, hugged the boy, and then stepped back.

The body of the thunder car almost rubbed their bodies.

The woman above the co driver's cab in the thunderbolt car yelled: "two blind fools."

Dong Wenfeng ignored. The boy's face was pale and obviously frightened.

"I'm scared to death." the boy looked at Dong Wenfeng and suddenly smiled. "Thank you, uncle."

Dong Wenfeng smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, he was so old that he was called Uncle by children.

"It's very dangerous here, children. Why do you send leaflets here?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

The boy carefully folded the leaflets in his hand. He said to Dong Wenfeng, "something has happened in our school, so no teacher is willing to teach in our school in recent years. I want to help our headmaster. She is a very strong mother and doesn't want us to help. She swallows all the stories in her heart alone."

Dong Wenfeng was stunned. He didn't expect that although the boy in front of him was young, he was more powerful than some adults.

"I'm a headmistress, brought up from childhood. I've lived there for six years. I hope I can help her, so I printed some leaflets and came here to see if I can find someone who is willing to be a teacher." the boy looked at Dong Wenfeng and said with hope in his eyes,

"Uncle, I know you are a good man. Would you like to teach in our school?"

Dong Wenfeng smiled and touched his head: "go to dinner with your uncle first and talk about it when you're full."

Even Dong Wenfeng appreciated some of the qualities of the boy, so he couldn't help saying more to the boy.

He felt that the boy in front of him had some of the same qualities as himself.

Dong Wenfeng asked the boy to eat in the stall: "you sit here. My uncle ordered some dishes just now. I can't finish it alone. Let's have some together."

Unexpectedly, the little boy shook his head into a rattle: "uncle, I'm not hungry. Eat by yourself."

After that, the little boy wanted to stand up and go out, but his stomach made a protest like coo.