Chapter 35: Xu Zihang was beaten up

There is a bullying phenomenon in any age, and the place where it occurs is also very fixed. The groves behind the school, the riverside or the suburbs, because these places can give full play to the geographical advantages, shout through the throat, no one cares, and you can freely teach people .
No, there is a brother on the other side of Xu Zihang who was kicked into the river by one buttock. The young people are playing hard and laughing.
Among the laughing people, Song Ye saw acquaintances at a glance.
When I heard Wang Tiechuan just now, she guessed that it was the last incident in a private house, and those who used her as a sandbag to train her hands were supposed to account for this account to Xu Zihang.
Even if she can't keep up with her, Wang Tiechuan asked for a visit, and she has the right to do good exercises.
The knife here is still dangling in Yaowu's prestige, "Xu Zihang, wait for me to play enough, and then give you to Zheng brother, he can say, hand you over, and send 20,000 yuan to my brothers, I knew you already The kid is so valuable, it should have tied you up long ago. "
As soon as I heard 20,000 yuan, the eyes of several young people around were green. In this era, this is a huge sum.
Xu Zihang fell on the ground while covering his abdomen, but his pale face did not show any sign of weakness. "There is a kind, you kill me now, otherwise ..." His eyes narrowed, and when the person in front of him didn't pay attention, he fluttered suddenly. When he got up, he grabbed a stone and slammed it into the knife chest.
"Ah ..." The knife hurt, and the other brothers around him reacted to suppress the person again, and then punched and kicked again.
It took a long time for Xiaodao to cover his chest and slowly turn around, looking at Xu Zihang's tough face and red eyes, "Okay, you're still crazy, pressing his hand, I'm going to abolish him today, see how crazy he is . "
He was severed his hand that day, and he still hung his arm. When he remembered it, he became so angry that he couldn't find the stinky woman who had started. Just when Xu Zihang hit him, don't blame him for being cruel.
"Bottom, brother Xu ..." Seeing Xu Zihang resting one hand on the stone, Wang Tiechuan was so anxious that his head was sweating, and he rushed forward when he rolled up his sleeves.
But as soon as Buzi stepped out, he was face-to-face covered with a piece of clothing. "Hold it." A cold command came from his ear. When Wang Tiechuan pulled the clothes off, he saw Song Ye's slender figure had gone. .
Xu Zihang was suppressed all the way, and now he will be abolished, saying that he is not afraid of being deceiving. But his pride did not allow him to beg for mercy, not just a hand, and forbearance passed.
"Oh, I want to see, when can your bones be stiff?" The knife stabbed at the stone, preparing to start with a sneer, but his shoulder was patted for a while, but he turned back subconsciously, but what he saw A delicate and beautiful face, who is "you ..."?
Before the words were finished, the person in front of him moved his hand, grabbed his wrist, flipped very fast, clicked, and crisp and familiar sounds were heard one after another. When he reacted, the pain had already penetrated the bone marrow, " what……"
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time." Song Ye knelt down, looked at him calmly, and said hello, because he felt that the explanation was too troublesome, and it might help him to deepen his memory.
Sure enough, the knife slumped to the ground, both arms were weak, and staring at Song Ye revealed a familiar fear, "It's you!"
Such familiar methods and perverted methods of abuse will not have a second person except the stinky woman in the house.
Song Ye nodded, admitting generously that when he got up, he ran his foot on his wrist by the way, and made another noise, making the curse of the latter's mouth into a scream.
Maybe it was too loud, or the wind was too cold by the river. At this moment, everyone could not help fighting a cold war.
"Who are you?" The other gangsters stepped back three steps, watching the small white face that appeared suddenly.
The knife over there was painful and fainted, Song Ye went to Xu Zihang and stood, pointing at him and saying, "Will we leave like this, or will we fight again?"
Her tone was calm and almost arrogant, as if she was just asking if the weather today was sunny, which caused Xu Zihang, who had just sat up, to look up at her, and around her, for a long while, he whispered his teeth, "What about others? "
He asked carefully, but Song Ye returned calmly, "I came alone."
Immediately, Xu Zihang's group of brothers were stunned, and a dozen other scumbags were also stunned, and then they looked around and laughed loudly, "Just a little white face dare to come and choose something, hahaha, brothers, let's slowly Play with him. "
At the first hearing of Xiaobai's face, Song Ye frowned quite dissatisfied. Although she was white and dressed in a white shirt, it did not mean that she could arrange it casually.
However, she frowned, but was mistaken for fear. In particular, Xu Zihang, who knew that she was a girl, had a headache. She stood up and braced herself, "What are you doing here? Come on!" He originally thought Song Yegan I must have made preparations for it, but in the end, it was a hindrance. If they found that Song Ye was a woman, it would be awful.
Song Ye looked at the gray boy in front of him, as if the wind was about to fall, but he was still stubborn, and in the end he appreciated his backbone. Walking away from him and walking to the crowd, Song Ye, holding his sleeves, answered his question just now, "I'm enough."
what? Suddenly Xu Zihang didn't understand the meaning of the sentence, but the girl next to her had already shot like lightning. The opposite side had been stunned before she could see clearly.
"what!"
The scream screamed and then screamed. With the crisp cracking of the bones, more than a dozen lumped into chaos.
Xu Zihang was stunned, and finally understood the meaning of her sentence. While admiring it, he saw that Song Ye had a dagger drawn out from behind him. He suddenly drew his heart to his throat, "Song Ye, Be careful."
The whispering end has not yet fallen, Song Ye in front has turned and grasped the opponent's wrist, his fingertips flipped, and the dagger fell lightly into her hand. The slender arm lifted and fell, but he saw a blood stain in front of him When he opened, the dagger was pinched deep into the opponent's shoulder.
The scent was blown by the wind, and everyone's movements slowed down. The rumblings saw that Song Ye was so fierce, all of them were cold, and finally fled away.
"Ah ... don't, don't kill me, please ... ah, please ..." The little punk in the dagger fell to the ground in pain and sorrow, and saw Song Ye squatting in front of him, his face pale as paper.
"I heard, you guys are the help of the ground tiger." Song Ye's face was calm, but his fingers were daggered while talking, which was full of threats.