Deserve a Beaten

Author: Runchao Cigarettes

Deserve a Beaten

"Xiao Kun, I didn't expect you to have such an impulsive side?"

"Xiao Kun, you fought well, it really relieves your anger."

"Who made him have a bad mouth?"

Yang Yukun beat Cheng Jianjun.

He flew up from behind and kicked this guy away, then he twisted the collar of this guy's clothes and slapped Ya twice in the face, and then punched this guy in the nose, causing his nose to bleed.

Han Chunming found out that he and Cheng Jianjun were fighting, so he ran out of the house and pulled him away.

Under normal circumstances.

Yang Yukun basically won't fight with others.

Who knows that this guy Cheng Jianjun is too arrogant? He didn't mess with this guy, but this guy actually scolded him.

What is unbearable is that I must let my grandson know why the flowers are so red.

Mother Han said, "Xiaokun, we all live in the same courtyard. Now you beat up Jianjun and don't look up. How can we get along with each other in the future?"

"Auntie, you can't blame me for this. He went too far. Why should he scold me if I didn't offend him?"

"Hey... you two have had such a good relationship since you were young. Why did your relationship change when you grew up?"

Mother Han sighed and shook her head.

She has watched these children grow up, and she knows very well how good their relationship is.

It's better now.

A good friend who grew up together fell out with each other.

"Xiao Kun, Cheng Jianjun is a very insidious guy. You beat him up now. Be careful of him taking revenge on you."

Han Chunming had personally experienced how insidious Cheng Jianjun was.

Even he and Su Meng didn't know that this guy could play the piano before he forced him to bow his head and call him "Master" at the educated youth gathering.

Yang Yukun beat him up, Cheng Jianjun must have hated him deeply.

Once this guy seizes the opportunity, he is worried that Yang Yukun will suffer a loss.

Just like when this guy was forced to bow his head and call him "Master" at the educated youth gathering.

"If he has any means, just use them. If I can beat him once, I can beat him a second time."

Yang Yukun could see Cheng Jianjun's eyes full of hatred for him very clearly.

If looks could kill, he would have been turned into a pulp long ago.

From now on.

Like Han Chunming, he rose to become one of the most hated people by Cheng Jianjun.

But, does he care?

Don't care at all.

He didn't take Cheng Jianjun seriously at all.

Want to take revenge on him?

If this guy had any means, just use them. He wanted to see what this guy was capable of.

It made him anxious.

He just let this guy disappear from this world quietly.

"Cheng Jianjun just deserves a beating. Xiao Kun was too gentle and his legs should be broken."

When Cheng Jianjun was beaten, Meng Xiaoxing was the happiest person.

Who let this guy humiliate her fifth son brother at an educated youth gathering?

She has long disliked Cheng Jianjun.

If Brother Wuzi hadn't stopped him before, she would have blocked the door of this guy's house and scolded him bloody.

This time Yang Yukun only made his nose bleed, but he was too gentle.

His legs should be broken and this guy should spend his next life in a wheelchair.

"Sister Xiaoxing, are you too cruel?"

That guy Cheng Jianjun needed a beating, so he could just deal with it, but he didn't think about breaking this guy's legs.

Meng Xiaoxing is a girl who breaks other people's legs at every turn, and her tone of voice smells of blood.

Mother Han said, "Xiao Xing, don't talk nonsense, girls should be more reserved."

"Second Aunt, you are just too kind."

"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will send you back to the countryside?"

"Second aunt, I was wrong."

Meng Xiaoxing chuckled and quickly admitted her mistake to her second aunt.

It is not easy for her to establish a foothold in the city. She can earn dozens of dollars every month collecting rags, so she does not want to continue to go back to the countryside to farm.

Han Chunming glanced at Meng Xiaoxing, "Have you finished the book I asked you to read?"

"Brother Wuzi, my brain hurts from reading this book."

"Do you want to continue learning about antique appraisal, and do you want to become an antique appraiser and collector?"

"Yes I do."

"Go read a book."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the house first."

Meng Xiaoxing's face drooped and she went back to her room to continue reading the book given to her by her fifth brother.

She hasn't read many books, she doesn't know many words, and reading makes her head hurt.

But she doesn't want to give up just like that. She also wants to collect and become an antique appraiser and collector like Wu Zige.

"I feel sleepy. I'm going back to my room to rest. You two can chat."

Mother Han yawned, got up and went back to the bedroom, leaving Yang Yukun and Han Chunming to continue drinking tea and chatting.

…………

In the portable planting space.

Yang Yukun walked around from the planting area and breeding area back to the storage area.

After two hours of practicing, I washed up, picked up the book on the table that I had not read before, looked through it, and picked up the wine bowl to take a sip of wine.

The fruit trees planted in the breeding area bloom and bear fruit all year round. He cannot eat them by himself, and he cannot feed Xu Jingping and others on a large scale. He can only let the ripe fruits fall to the ground and feed them to chickens, ducks, geese and fish.

Later, he boiled the endless fruits into jam and made them into wine.

What he is drinking now is cider made from apples, which tastes good and is especially suitable for women.

Later, I will bring some of the prepared fruit wines to Xu Jingping and my mother-in-law to try and see if they suit their tastes.

The next morning, Yang Yukun twisted the freshly baked goose meat buns and prepared to go to the alley next door to ask Xu Jingping to go to school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he ran into Cheng Jianjun, who had just been beaten by him last night.

Seeing him, Cheng Jianjun's eyes almost burst out with fire, and he wanted to devour him in one bite.

"Hey, Cheng Jianjun, go to work."

"snort."

"Humph."

"Yang Yukun, I know you have been practicing martial arts since you were young and I can't beat you. You'd better not let me catch you. If you fall into my hands, see how I deal with you."

"Why, you didn't get enough of the beating last night, and your skin is itchy, right? Do you want me to loosen it for you again?"

Yang Yukun looked at Cheng Jianjun with a smile and clenched his fist loudly.

If this guy still doesn't remember to beat him, he doesn't mind treating this guy to a meal of slap-fried meat.

"Yang Yukun, just wait for me."

Cheng Jianjun glanced at Yang Yukun and pushed his bicycle out of the yard.

He knew that Yang Yukun was very good at fighting and was known as the Qianmen Little Bully.

In terms of fists and kicks, he is indeed no match for Yang Yukun.

But what's the use of being able to fight? You're just a reckless man.

He will definitely find this place back one day in the future.

If Yang Yukun falls into his hands, he will definitely pay back the slaps and fists that fell on him yesterday a thousand times.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Do not bully young people into poverty."

Regarding Cheng Jianjun's threats, Yang Yukun only regarded them as farts.

And asked him to wait.

Just wait and wait, he was really looking forward to what this guy would do.

"Xiaokun, go to school."

"Hey, Uncle Guo, have you eaten?"

"No, I heard that you had a fight with Cheng Jianjun last night?"

"The two of us just had a friendly discussion. It's not really a fight, so let's go."

After leaving the yard, Yang Yukun went straight to Xu Jingping's house, and then the two of them went straight to school.

Happy Labor Day to everyone!
Chapter completed!