"Why are you here?" Xiao Jinbao asked in disbelief when he looked up at the person standing in front of him.

Standing in front of him was Yang Zhiyuan, who fell off a cliff when filming and disappeared after being rescued.

"I came here because I wanted to settle the score. You made me fall off the cliff, and later bullied me while I was injured. I haven't forgotten. Now that I'm injured, of course I'll come to you for revenge."

Yang Zhiyuan has an arrogant personality. He clearly came here because he believed in Xiao Jinbao, but what he said was exactly the opposite.

Sure enough, Xiao Jinbao's face, which was originally calm, immediately turned black after hearing Yang Zhiyuan's words and said angrily: "Do you have a conscience? If I hadn't been kind enough to save you, you would have been eaten by the big bad wolf."

"Then why did I fall off the cliff? It's not because of you. I won't say much else. You have to have fun with me. Let's just pass this matter." Yang Zhiyuan hugged his arms with both hands, looking like an old man.

"Crazy!" Xiao Jinbao was too lazy to pay attention to this lunatic anymore, and passed him to prepare to go to class.

"Stop, don't leave!" Yang Zhiyuan shouted loudly behind him.

But Xiao Jinbao ran to the school without looking back as if he didn't hear it.

As soon as I sat in the classroom, I saw Yang Zhiyuan shouting outside with a loudspeaker: "Xiao Jinbao, where are you? If you don't come out, I will let the dog in and bite you."

"Xiao Jinbao, I seem to hear someone calling you outside." Pang Ya said.

"Ignore him, I'm just a madman." Xiao Jinbao was helpless when Yang Zhiyuan chased him to the school and made trouble, but he had no choice.

Yang Zhiyuan continued to shout loudly outside.

The loud voice alarmed the family writings I studied in the senior class.

"Jiafu, have you heard it? It seems that someone is calling me sister." Jiawen was the first to hear it.

"What? Who dares to touch my sister? I will kill him!" Jia Fu, who was sleeping, sat down from class and raised his head, got up and ran out the door.

Jiawen quickly followed. Today, he and Jiafu were the only ones who came to class, so nothing happened.

When I went out, I saw a little boy of similar age on the playground, holding a loud trumpet in my hand and shouting loudly to the small class where my sister was.

Jiafu stepped forward and grabbed the trumpet, squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Who are you? Is my sister's name also you can call it?"

"I want to tell anyone to care about you." Yang Zhiyuan was used to being arrogant at home. Seeing a boy similar to him, he didn't take it seriously at all, so he reached out to grab the speaker back.

"Did I ask you to take it?" Jiafu was angry and raised his hand to hit Yang Zhiyuan in the head.

Yang Zhiyuan is a little bully at home and at school, so he can't stand being beaten. He also punches his backhand at home in the head.

In this way, two people started fighting with one punch and one kick.

Although his family is strong, his strength is greater than that of Yang Zhiyuan.

Unfortunately, he had no skills in punching and kicking, and he fought with Yang Zhiyuan, who had professional training. After three or five punches, he suffered a few punches.

Afterwards, Jia Wenji, who rushed over, saw this and wanted to join the battle to help.

"Don't come over, I'll deal with him alone today." Jiafu raised his hand to stop Jiawen. This kid knows how to do kung fu, Jiawen is gentle and he is afraid that he will be hurt.

Jiafu reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, rushed forward and fought with Yang Zhiyuan again.

As a result, Yang Zhiyuan beat him down again.

But Jiafu was very stubborn and was knocked to the ground again and again, and rushed up again and again. After many times, Wumeng was knocked down, he did not admit defeat, his face was covered in blood and still refused to give up.

"Boy has a good fortune, I admire you!" At the end of the fight, even Yang Zhiyuan, who had always been arrogant, couldn't help but admire Jiafu and gave him a thumbs up.

When Jiawen saw Jiafu being beaten, he refused to let him go up to help, so he hurried to the Academic Affairs Office to find the teacher.

In the small classroom, the fat girl ran to Xiao Jinbao panting and shouted loudly: "Xiao Jinbao, no, your brother's family is beaten up."

"What?" Xiao Jinbao was shocked and ran out quickly.

On the playground, Yang Zhiyuan and Jiafu, who were originally fighting, were talking with each other on their backs.

"Brother, can you teach me this skill?" Jiafu looked at Yang Zhiyuan with a blue and swollen face.

"No problem, just relying on this unyielding spirit, I have decided on your brother. I want to tell you what you want to learn, and I guarantee that you will teach you everything."

Yang Zhiyuan patted his chest, making him extremely heroic and authentic.

What's going on? Didn't it mean that Brother Jia Fu is fighting with someone? How could he be a brother to Yang Zhiyuan?

Xiao Jinbao hurried forward and shouted loudly: "Brother Jia."

Jiafu turned his face.

"Ah!" Xiao Jinbao was startled and covered his face and shouted in horror: "What's wrong with your face?"

Jiafu then realized that his face was scaring his sister. He quickly raised his sleeves and wiped off the blood on his face, and smiled silly: "It's okay, we are competing with kung fu."

Yang Zhiyuan looked at Jiafu in surprise, "Is she really your sister?"
Chapter completed!