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Chapter 7
Chapter 7
Cheng Yan went home in the evening to understand the whole incident.
He climbed down the class group, the top of the building, the class group was torn apart, he didn't go online for a while, and such a big thing happened. Cheng Yan flipped through the information one by one to get a general understanding of the situation, so as to facilitate the future You can pinpoint the opponent's lifeline during mouth battles.
Tang Jiale has always had a cheap mouth. Regarding the title of "Second Forced Little Prince", he deserves it. He is a real second. It seems that he only has himself in his eyes. Li put "Little Master" on his lips, as if everyone in the world had to provide for him. I heard that he was from a prominent family. He was used to being rich and raised since he was a child. No one serves him, no one really treats him as a master, except for a few of his friends.
It's not without reason that he has many dead enemies in the class. It is understandable that he is not likable. He also has to have a degree of fork. What a god.
Zhao Yibai started talking in the group. As we all know, he is not a transparent person in the class, but he generally does not participate in fighting and killing. On weekdays, after class, he just lies on the table to catch up on sleep. Bai also chose to turn a blind eye. Whenever Cheng Yan had something to share with him, Zhao Yibai's impatience stopped him.
Cheng Yan has always thought that Zhao Yibai is an old man, and Master Bai is the real grandpa. Zhao Yibai is just about to make a cup of wolfberry. At their age when they are full of curiosity about new things, it is rare to be able to maintain the mentality of being unshakable. Zhao Yi Bai Xiuxian was quite successful.
Cheng Yan likes to watch Zhao Yibai go mad. His temper tantrums are too common, nothing unusual. Zhao Yibai is different. On the topic page of Bai vs. Tang Jiale, he tried his best not to laugh.
This is what happened when he was roaming outside, which means that Zhao Yibai was on his way home at that time, and he started to fight with each other on the way. Master Bai is really on top.
Cheng Yan called him and wanted to touch Master Bai's tiger head, but it was as calm as water over there, and Zhao Yibai's voice didn't sound much resentful.
Cheng Yan asked him if he was home, and Zhao Yibai said that he was early and was eating.
Cheng Yan patted his head and said in a false voice, "Oh, I should have left you for a meal just now."
Zhao Yibai: "You do it or I do it?"
Cheng Yan smiled. He really didn't know how to cook, and he didn't feel embarrassed if he was exposed. He didn't have a glorious image in front of Zhao Yibai.
Now that Cheng Yan called, Zhao Yibai simply asked the matter and said, "Do you know about Qu Tao's appointment?"
"I know." It was no longer a secret.
"I called you?"
"Sure."
"Don't come." Zhao Yibai went up and said.
Cheng Yan snorted.
Zhao Yibai said, "What are you doing with a lame leg? Do you want to be really disabled?"
"It's not that serious."
"Tang Jiale is looking for his brother outside the school. Brother Social has nothing to do with it. Who cares if you are hurt or not?"
Cheng Yan said, "No matter what happens, if I can find Tang Jiale, I will find the end. If his brother beats me up, I will corrupt Tang Jiale. Who cares that much."
Zhao Yibai was speechless.
Knowing that he was choked, Cheng Yan laughed and said solemnly, "To be honest, this time, I'm pretty sure."
Zhao Yibai said: "Five or five."
I don't know who is on the opposite side, it's hard to handle, and when have sex with the people from the second class, they are at least the same age, and they won't hurt much in hand-to-hand combat, but the people outside the school are not necessarily.
Zhao Yibai said: "If you can't keep things together, you have to move a stick."
It's easy to move a stick. In fact, they all have a bottom line. It's hard to say if they don't move a knife.
It's not without precedent. There have been several fatal incidents in the south of the city, and which time has there been no participation of young people outside the school? Those who dropped out of school early and didn't have a serious job liked to wander around the neighborhood. It's not surprising that they recognized this as their sister today and ran errands tomorrow.
No matter how strict the law and order is, it cannot stop the breeding of scum.
"Then what do we have here?" Cheng Yan asked: "Do you want them to prepare guys?" The other party went online, and it's true. If they don't prepare something in advance, the end will be obvious. It doesn't matter if they win or lose. The important thing is to make yourself less hurt.
Zhao Yibai said: "Monkey can stand it, isn't his cousin also a social person?"
"Cousin Monkey?" Cheng Yan's bony figure instantly came to his mind, and Cousin Monkey's body could be overwhelmed by Cheng Yan with one hand, "It's a little overhanging."
"I also think," Zhao Yibai said, "but he said that his cousin knew a lot of people, so he told us not to worry."
"I don't worry about it. I'm afraid that his cousin will be implicated. It's not a matter of us students. Doesn't his cousin have to hang out in the rivers and lakes?"
"Then... don't let him shout?"
Cheng Yan remained silent, apparently not finding a better way to deal with it, Zhao Yibai said, "Okay, don't let him shout, we will solve it ourselves."
Cheng Yan also said, "That's it."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yan stood in front of the window and thought for a while, then involuntarily raised his head to look at the hanging basketball, ten seconds later, he heard his mother calling him outside, Cheng Yan shuddered and ran out The door is open.
Tonight is still a hearty meal. Cheng Yan has already told his mother that too much nutrition is also harmful to the body, but my mother doesn't believe it. The next time he twists and falls, he can't take care of himself.
Cheng Yan was speechless, thinking about what he was going to do a big fight tomorrow, so he simply drank a lot of food. Sometimes having developed limbs is not necessarily a bad thing.
The next afternoon, Cheng Yan made the right time to gather at the abandoned factory. It was just after school. There were not too many people in this area because there was a well-known KTV opposite it. The only advantage was that he would not meet the teachers and directors. , is relatively safe. As for other students, it doesn't matter. Anyway, there are one or two things like this in any school where they fight, so it's not unusual.
Zhao Yibai, Zhou Hui, Kang Wei, and the sixth class of monkeys, all the people they know have arrived. Cheng Yan is sitting on a brick, Zhao Yibai and Kang Wei are squatting and smoking, and Cheng Yan is looking at him sideways. Two, although he wanted to join in such a manly act of pretense, when he thought of the feeling of tobacco entering his heart, he chose to sit honestly.
"Are you here?" Cheng Yan asked Qu Tao, Qu Tao was kicking a small pebble, the environment of the abandoned factory was poor, there was dust and stones everywhere, and countless steel bars were mixed in the ground, the only benefit was the open air, at least the smell of the air It's a fresh one.
"Tang Jiale is here, but his brother isn't here." Qu Tao sat down on the stone brick opposite Cheng Yan and stepped on the brick Cheng Yan was sitting on.
Cheng Yan said: "Watch the fun."
Qu Tao said: "Stay away for a while, I don't want to pay an extra medical bill."
Cheng Yan held his ankle to activate blood and remove blood stasis, squeezed and said, "It's getting better soon."
Qu Tao ignored him, vaguely remembering how Cheng Yan was struggling to move towards them when he came.
"Isn't Gao Ling here?" The reason for this fight was that Qu Tao couldn't get used to Tang Jiale, but it was actually because of Gao Ling that the other party scolded Qu Tao's daughter-in-law. This fight was unavoidable, how could Qu Tao let him go?
"What's she doing here?" Qu Tao ordered a cigarette, Cheng Yan said quickly, "Go away, go away and smoke it."
Qu Tao smiled and handed the cigarette to him: "I can't smell it? Is it a man?"
Cheng Yan mentioned that his broken foot was about to kick Qu Tao, but Qu Tao reacted quickly, guessing his move, jumped up and walked away.
It's not that Cheng Yan can't smell it, but he doesn't like to smell it. The air is so big that he doesn't care where Qu Tao hits him. Just don't dirty the air in front of him.
A few people went down a few cigarettes, and the other party finally made a move. Tang Jiale came and told them to come over there to meet. Qu Tao and the others were so difficult to invite. didn't want to. If Tang Jiale was asked to come to them, it would be a long time ago. When he came to the abandoned factory, as expected, he really took the guy. Cheng Yan looked back at Zhao Yibai, Zhao Yibai's face was a little ugly.
They also retained a bit of fluke, and felt that Tang Jiale should not really let his brother take a weapon. Although there were contradictions, they were all in the same class, thinking that they would not move such a big force.
Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a bit of a miscalculation."
Yesterday he called Zhao Yibai again, and finally decided not to use any weapons, and he didn't let Cousin Monkey get involved. Any conflict between the boys was over, but they really didn't count on Tang Jiale's meeting. moving guy.
Zhao Yibai stood up, threw away his cigarette, and walked towards Tang Jiale. As he passed the inkstone, he raised his hand and touched his head, and said in a low voice, "Just sit here, don't come here."
Zhao Yibai and Kang Wei passed by. Kang Wei also wanted to flick Cheng Yan's forehead, but he didn't succeed. Cheng Yan shook him off. Kang Wei pointed at him with a face that made him wait, but Cheng Yan didn't. Pay attention to him and see that the two of them meet Tang Jiale.
Originally, there were not many people sitting scattered, but now they are gathered together, and with Tang Jiale's group, the wide area of ββthe abandoned factory immediately seemed a little crowded. Cheng Yan was sitting there, and he could see both sides. With every move, he didn't lose in battle, but he lost in hand.
The other party took the guy, they didn't.
Cheng Yan lowered his head, his eyes sank, and while listening to all directions, he also picked up his mobile phone.
"What's your appointment?" Tang Jiale's brother came. He didn't expect to be dyed with yellow hair, wearing a big gold chain, and wearing ripped trousers. It was a very stable dress, which was completely unimpressive. He has the style of a social gangster. He wears decent clothes and is quite burly. His short brown sleeves reveal powerful arm muscles. He looks like an unexpected punctuality.
Everyone's eyes widened when they saw Tang Jiale, the off-campus brother, Zhao Yibai and Qu Tao looked at each other, this person was... Han Chengyu.
Tang Jiale pointed at Qu Tao and said, "Brother Han, he made an appointment."
Qu Tao glanced at it roughly, Han Chengyu was tall and strong, his arm muscles could be seen as one-on-five, just as he imagined, as in the legend, the one who once made a world-shattering scene in the south of the city. Big news figures...
Han Chengyu asked seriously: "How to say, go together, or come one by one?"
It can be seen that the other party doesn't want to waste time, and the charm of a man is sometimes simple and rude. This is true at all. Compared with the fight Qu Tao and the others have made an appointment with, the foreplay alone is a lot of waste. Time often fails to fight in the end. It is precisely because the relationship network in the group fight is too complicated. There are always one or two people who know each other. When they talk, the big things become small, and the small things become small, but there is no one here to talk to Han Cheng. Yujiao is good, this fight will definitely start.
Qu Tao's aura was a little weaker, not only him, but also others, and the other party's magnetic field was strong, Han Chengyu didn't talk nonsense, stepped forward and kicked one of them's knees violently, the man knelt on the ground on the spot.
Here Tang Jiale had reason to suspect that his brother had released water. He could have kicked the man on the abdomen, but he just gave him a knee. Before Tang Jiale could say anything, Zhao Yibai and Kang Wei's group couldn't stand. Live, the group frame is on the verge of breaking out.
Cheng Yan stood up abruptly, picked up a brick on the ground and was about to join in. At this time, he didn't care about the pain from the needle stick under his foot, and he didn't remember what Zhao Yibai told him, so he just watched the stick coming towards them. If you swipe at someone, let alone bricks, throw a knife at him and he can stab someone in the stomach.
When the brain is congested, there is no reason and judgment. Tang Jiale is merciless, and he doesn't think about that bit of Bodhisattva's heart, but before he can smash the brick, a male voice comes out halfway: "Old Han?"
Cheng Yan instinctively went to find the source of the sound. Qu Tao, who was fighting with Han Chengyu here, also stopped his hand. He didn't forget to punch Han Chengyu on the corner of his mouth when he stopped. Yuan Zhan stared at him, then lifted his foot and kicked Qu Tao's abdomen heavily, kicking him out all the way, Cheng Yan could hear the sound of Qu Tao's fall.
Han Chengyu wiped the corners of his mouth, made a slight "hiss", turned his head and saw Xiao Mao, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes, before he could reply, a group of people who appeared unexpectedly rang out again with a pale face. A stern voice: "You try to move him?"
Because they didn't know who they were talking about, everyone paused for a while. Cheng Yan looked at the owner of the voice line and saw Xiao Mao, a big man in the third year of high school, but what was even more surprising was that he counted everything. didn't even count, could meet Song Yu in this ghost place.
Song Yu was tall and stood beside Xiao Mao. He was in the center of the crowd, wearing simple and clean sportswear, with both hands in his trouser pockets, and someone put his shoulders on him. When he took it back, there were three or five people standing on both sides of him. They were the so-called high school seniors who were not easy to mess with.
Probably hearing the unhappiness in Song Yu's voice, the person next to him withdrew the hand on his shoulder with interest.
Cheng Yan met Song Yu's gaze, his face darkened, reminding him of when Song Yu turned away from him with such a dark face one night.
He turned his gaze to Song Yu, so that he didn't pay attention. The boy beside him who was scolded, raised a stick and was about to wave at him, silently lowered his hand.