Chapter 2 The storm is rising
Zhang Wen also realized something was wrong at this time. It stands to reason that the other party would drug her, usually through alcohol, through different channels, and let herself and others drink it. Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly felt dizzy instead of awake, and then she lay down
On the table. Confused.
Seeing that Zhang Wen didn't respond to her, Xiaoxue looked at Zhang Wen subconsciously. At this time, Zhang Wen was lying on the table in a state of confusion. Suddenly, her heart suddenly tightened, and she walked towards Zhang Wen. Her mind began to feel dizzy, and she felt that her eyelids were getting darker and darker.
Heavy.
That slender and smooth body, stroking her forehead with one hand, gradually fell back.
"Let's go!" The yellow-faced and black-haired young man hugged the fallen Xiaoxue. Seeing that he was done, he was ready to retreat. He waved to his companions, helped Xiaoxue up, and walked out of the dance hall.
Ye Chen, who had been watching from the side, saw several people leaving with two girls. He raised his cup and drank the wine in one gulp, then got up and followed them out.
A young man with a yellow face and black hair walked out of the dance hall with two girls, snickering from ear to ear.
"Brothers, please stay." Ye Chen caught up with several young people.
"What, you want a hero to save a beauty? You're not qualified yet." Han Yu looked at the young man in front of him and said disdainfully.
He frowned slightly, not expecting that the young man in front of him hit the nail on the head. "I wonder where you want to take them?"
"Haha, that's funny. We can take them wherever we want. Do you care?" The yellow-faced and black-haired young man laughed. The kid in front of him really didn't know how to live or die.
"They are my classmates, please let them go." Ye Chen changed his expression and looked at the young men indifferently.
"Humph, I don't care who you are. As long as I'm in a good mood, get out of here." The yellow-faced, black-haired young man pointed at Ye Chen and looked sideways at Xiaoxue, who was hugged by his wrist.
How could a young man let go of his tender and soft skin so easily? In this area, he was also a no-nonsense master.
"Chop him into pieces for me. If you meddle in other people's business, you will get no benefits from your dealings."
Then, the four young men held daggers and looked proud, and slowly walked towards the young man. The young man with yellow face and black hair supported Xiaoxue in the car.
Ye Chen showed no fear at all. He picked up a stray brick from the ground, held it in his hand, and held his head high.
"Boy, you are so talented. Do you want to kill us all by yourself? You don't even consider how much you weigh." Han Yu held a dagger and looked at the young man in front of him. He was not afraid at all. He also admired it a little.
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"Do you know who we are? What's your name?--" One of the yellow-haired boys held up a dagger and dangled it in front of his eyes.
Before the yellow-haired boy could finish speaking, Ye Chen threw a brick at the yellow-haired boy and shouted: "I am your grandfather."
"Bang", the powerful brick hit the yellow-haired boy on the head, knocking him to the ground immediately. He lay on the ground twitching in pain. His head was covered with blood, and he looked straight at the young man in front of him. He didn't want to
I believe that this young man really dares to do this.
"Damn it, you're just lying down now?" Han Yu looked at the yellow-haired boy lying on the ground and glanced at him in disbelief. He suddenly looked at the young man in front of him and continued: "Boy, you are so talented.
Well, with your courage and skill, if you join us, you will not only have to get wind and rain in the future, but at least you will not have to worry about food and drink. Are you interested?"
Han Yu saw Ye Chen's courage and skill. Even though he was ten meters away, he was able to hit the yellow-haired boy without any deviation. His skill must not be ordinary.
"You scum, you disgrace the dark forces," Ye Chen said lightly.
But these words deeply stimulated the young people in front of them, "Brothers, do it."
Several people picked up daggers in unison and stabbed the young man's vitals in different directions. The cold wind carried a sharp aura along the street.
The young man lifted his foot and kicked the small tree next to it. In the winter season, the leaves also withered and returned to dust, leaving the bare branches and vines.
The foot fell on the small tree, and there was a scraping sound. The small tree was broken abruptly. Such a domineering force was really rare. Several young people rushed over fiercely.
Ye Chen quickly came to the broken sapling, pulled off a branch with force, then picked up the branches of the sapling and swept them out.
"Ah, holy shit"
The branch hit a young man's head hard, with such force that the young man was thrown more than two meters away. The young man's head was covered with blood. He rolled around a few times and then lay motionless on the ground.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you."
One of the young men had already approached the young man, and was about to stab the young man in the lower back with a knife that would leave him crippled even if he could not kill him.
The young man was extremely fast, but this boy was even faster. He grabbed the torn branch in his hand and stabbed it back without looking back.
The young man's dagger finally stopped five inches away from the young man's waist. His expression looked extremely painful. Looking at the young man's branch, at this moment, one end was thrust into the young man's mouth.
The young man's eyes widened, and he looked down at the branch. He slowly knelt on the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Then, he lay on his back on the ground, motionless. The branch was still stuck in his mouth.
"Ah, go to hell"
Another young man stared at the young man with red eyes. He picked up a dagger and quickly stabbed the young man in the chest. Seeing the situation, the other man also rushed forward.
The young man's expression was very indifferent, with murderous intent in his eyes. He found a flaw in one of the young men's attacks, raised his foot fiercely, and hit the young man directly on the stomach, causing the young man to fly out and hit him hard.
Fell to the ground. Unable to move.
Another young man was also approaching the young man at this moment. The young man pulled out the branch inserted into the mouth of the young man lying on the ground. He shot it directly at him, and immediately penetrated the arm holding the dagger. The dagger fell to the ground, and the young man
He knelt on the ground in pain.
Everything happened so fast. The time when the young man knocked one person unconscious with a broken branch, and then knocked down two people with a branch, seemed to be completed in an instant. There was no sloppiness at all.
Now only the young man with yellow face and black hair was left. Naturally, he saw the young man's power. He took out the dagger and waved it in front of the young man's eyes to embolden himself. The fear in the corner of his eyes was also faintly revealed. The young man with yellow face and black hair
His voice was slightly trembling as he said, "You...who are you?"
The young man did not answer, but quickly stepped forward, raised his fist and hit the yellow-faced and black-haired young man hard on the stomach. At this time, the young man did not feel as if he had been beaten, but as if he had been hit by a heavy stone.
His naked body was kneeling on the ground, like a deflated balloon.
He covered his stomach, raised his hands to signal, and shouted in pain: "Brother, uncle, ancestor, please stop beating me. I'm convinced, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced."
Just as the young man finished speaking, police sirens sounded in the distance.
After hearing this, the young man listened carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he endured the severe pain, stood up slowly, laughed, and laughed twice. The pain in his lower abdomen made him swallow the laughter again.
Standing up straight, the young man with yellow face and black hair looked at the indifferent eyes of the young man in front of him, who seemed to be staring at him fiercely, as if he wanted to cut himself into pieces. The young man shouted: "Boy, the police are here.
Oh, you damn hit me, you hit me again, why didn’t you hit me, remember it for me today, we can remember Liang Zi, please leave your name if you have the guts."
The young man turned his head and looked behind him, and vaguely saw the flashing police lights.
"Why, are you scared? If you dare to hit me again, you will take off your clothes..."
With a crisp sound of "pop", the young man slapped the yellow-faced and black-haired young man hard, and immediately stopped his words.
Before the young man finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him as if he was seeing a devil. The severe pain in his chest made him completely regret his actions just now.
I saw a branch stuck deeply into the chest of the black-haired young man, and blood was flowing out quickly.
"Boy...boy, are you crazy?" The young man with yellow face and black hair looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. Who is he? Or is he a madman?
The young man then raised his leg, kicked the young man's stomach viciously, and said coldly: "You'd better return to dust as soon as possible, living in this world is a waste of air."
The yellow-faced and black-haired young man didn't even think about it until he died. He was just going to die like this?
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Chapter completed!