Wang Feng's slap completely stunned Chang Laosan and everyone! Chang Laosan covered his face, shook his head in a daze, and stared at Wang Feng blankly.

"You're such a bear, and you still come out with a knife to kill people? When my brothers were cutting people, you were wearing fucking crotchless pants!" Wang Feng said carelessly, and kicked out towards Chang Lao

Three kicked him over.

As soon as Wang Feng kicked out, Chang Laosan suddenly swung the machete in his hand and chopped off Wang Feng's ankle.

Zhang Chao had quick hands and eyes. He grabbed Wang Feng and dragged him backwards. Wang Feng tilted his body and cleverly avoided the powerful knife swung by Chang Laosan.

"Fuck!" Wang Feng's eyes were also red. He thought he would strike first and be able to suppress the opponent directly with the three-axe. Who would have thought that Chang Laosan is really a desperate guy, and this knife really cuts down.

ah!

"***, come on? Are you watching the fun? Let me chop these two bastards to death!" Chang Laosan stood up straight, his voice changed with anger, and he pulled his neck and roared at the younger brother beside him.

road.

Just after shouting, before the others on the side could take action, behind Chang Laosan and the others, Congtou and another bald brother rushed over carrying an oversized wrench.

"Brother, come on, kill these two bastards!" Chang Laosan tilted his head and glanced, shouting at Onion, who was still four or five meters away from him.

"Okay..." Congtou agreed readily, stepped forward, jumped up, waved a large wrench weighing twenty kilograms in his hand, and smashed Chang Laosan on the forehead.

Chang Laosan, who roared loudly, just turned around, ready to take advantage of the crowd to come forward and deal with Zhang Chao. He swung the machete in his hand, but before he could use any strength, the top of his head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer.

There was a muffled sound, and all the colorful stars in Chang Laosan's eyes were stars, and he collapsed softly.

Onion didn't say anything. He turned sideways and hit the other boy's chin with the wrench again. With a snap... the boy's mouth tilted and he was knocked straight to the ground.

Zhang Chao looked at the huge changes in front of him with an expressionless face, raised his eyebrows and looked at Onion, but said nothing.

"Get up... don't pretend to be dead. Don't you want my brother to kneel down and admit his mistake? Come... get up, don't pretend to be a grandson!" Onion coldly stepped forward and kicked Chang Laosan in the stomach.

He kicked Chang Laosan over with blood on his head and face, pointed the huge wrench at the tip of Chang Laosan's nose, lowered his head and scolded him condescendingly.

Chang Laosan was stunned. The other two brothers on the side were also knocked to the ground by the two bald wrenches behind the onion. At this time, they were holding their heads and shoulders, rolling on the ground and wailing.

No matter how strong a person's body is, it can't withstand being hit by such a large spanner. With one blow, Chang Lao, San and the others were immediately knocked out of their fighting capacity.

"Get up...kneel down!" Ignoring the gurgling wound on Chang Laosan's head, which was like a fountain, Congtou scolded with a cold face.

Chang Laosan rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead feebly, curling up and twitching.

Suddenly such a bustle occurred on one side of the road. Pedestrians and vehicles around them stopped one after another and watched the bustle from a distance.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up and kneel!" Onion didn't seem to see Chang Laosan's dying look, and kicked him hard again, scolding him.

"Okay... stop fighting, he is about to die!" Feng Yueyue saw that the storm here had calmed down, so she timidly stepped forward and hurriedly advised him.

When Onion saw Feng Yueyue, she scratched her head and smiled: "Sister..."

"Well, you're back?" Feng Yueyue's attitude was a little cold, not very enthusiastic.

"Well..." Congtou chuckled, turning his head to look at Chang Lao and the others curled up on the ground.

"I told you to get up and kneel, didn't you fucking hear me!" Onion roared, picked up the wrench in his hand, raised it high above his head, and slammed it towards Chang Laosan's Tianling Cap. This time, with the

Hearing the whirring wind, he smashed it down without even a moment's pause.

Chang Laosan was covering his head in a daze, curling up on the ground and listening to the conversation between Zhang Chao and others. Suddenly, he was frightened by Onion's roar and opened his eyes. He almost peed his pants.

If it were hit hard this time, the head would be smashed to pieces.

Wheel, pounce... Chang Laosan was no longer confused. After turning over quickly, he suddenly jumped into the air. While his body was still in the air, he bent his legs and landed directly on the ground in a kneeling position.

Kneeling firmly, Chang Laosan looked at Onion with eyes full of fear and horror.

A wrench was thrown on the ground. Onion moved his arms and stared at Chang Laosan: "Aren't you pretending to be dead?"

Several guys lying on the ground on the side also got up and knelt beside Chang Laosan.

Cough cough... Zhang Chao coughed twice as if nothing had happened, tilted his head and looked at Chang Laosan, then chuckled at Congtou and said, "Come together?"

"Well...ask me to borrow your car and come and take care of you." Onion raised his eyebrows and said playfully.

"Thank you... you take care of this first? I'll take the exam first. Wait until noon. Leave your phone number with me... I'll find you after the exam at noon!" Although they hadn't seen each other for several years, there was no trace of indifference when the two brothers met.

There was a sense of distance and we chatted very casually.

Onion shrugged, took the mobile phone handed over by Zhang Chao, entered his number in Didi, and handed it back to Zhang Chao.

"Go to the exam...I'll wait for you to drink at noon."

"You can't drink! We have exams in the afternoon!" Feng Yueyue, frowning, quickly emphasized.

Zhang Chao smiled and waved his hand, greeted Wang Feng and Feng Yueyue, and walked directly past Chang Laosan who was kneeling on the ground.

Nodding to the bald boy behind Congtou, Zhang Chao walked away casually, as if the fight just now had nothing to do with him.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Chao made no move except for pulling Wang Feng. He didn't even look at Chang Laosan until he left.

Because Zhang Chao knew that since Onion took action, there was no need to solve these troublesome problems by himself, and he didn't even need to ask.

"Onion is back? Why didn't you tell me?" Wang Feng followed Zhang Chao and asked quickly with wide eyes.

Zhang Chaoyi shrugged: "He has been back for so long, and this is the first time I have seen him."

"Depend on……"

Along the way, Feng Yueyue looked pale and a little uneasy, lowered her head and said nothing... It was not until she arrived in front of the school that Feng Yueyue took Zhang Chao's arm and said softly: "Go in and take the exam seriously... other things

, let’s talk about it after we finish the exam, okay?”

Zhang Chao smiled and nodded, and said softly: "It's very hot, go back... You can come over when the exam is about to be finished at noon."

"No... sister is with you outside, cheering you on and giving you strength!" Feng Yueyue rubbed Zhang Chao's face and said with a chuckle.

"How can I calm down and take the exam with such a delicate beauty here?" Zhang Chao patted his chest and joked.

"Fuck you... are you kidding me about my sister? Come on in, come on!" Feng Yueyue squeezed Zhang Chao's shoulders and encouraged him seriously.

Zhang Chao and Wang Feng entered the examination room. Looking at the figures walking further and further away, Feng Yueyue took a deep breath and lowered her head lonely. With her mouth pursed, she kicked her feet uneasily.
Chapter completed!