After evening study, Wang Bing went to the parking shed to pick up his classic car (bike). Since Han Xue promised to take his bicycle home every day, Wang Bing started the classic car again. He rode his bike this morning. When school was over, he even said hello to Han Xue to take him home, but Han Xue's father drove over today, so Wang Bing could only ride his bike home alone.

The weather was hot, and the evening breeze was gentle, and I was riding my bicycle slowly. It felt really good. After turning several intersections, I suddenly heard a roar of a motorcycle. It sounded like it was not the same. Wang Bing turned around and was so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, three motorcycles rushed over and surrounded Wang Bing! Wang Bing stopped the bicycle, landed on one foot, and narrowed his eyes to look at the uninvited guests in front of him.

Four people jumped off the motorcycle one after another. The leader was not tall, but his tendons and flesh were covered with bulges and his small vest was stretched high by his wide chest muscles. This guy had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his mouth was wide open, looking a bit like a catfish.

The one standing behind him was a little thin, and the one who was wearing a windbreaker in a hot day, with a band-aid sticking on his nose. Wang Bing recognized it at a glance. It was Zeng Shuan, who claimed to be the boss of the Third Middle School! The remaining two young people were dressed as little gangsters, and they were holding iron bars in their hands, constantly slapping on their palms.

"Little B, do you still remember me? He ran very quickly. If my brothers hadn't stepped on the boat, they wouldn't have caught up with you!" Zeng Shuan shook his head and looked at Wang Bing, pretending to be so awesome.

Wang Bing was a little speechless. Looking at the inappropriate second-hand guy in front of him, he really couldn't get any interest. "Get out!" in just one word, Wang Bing squeezed out of his teeth, and he didn't take these people seriously at all.

"Brother, have you seen this? This bastard is so arrogant. He doesn't take us seriously at all. Why are you waiting for me? Help me fuck him!" Zeng Shuan whispered to a little gangster.

"Shut up, there is no point in your words here, so stop by the pussy." The little pussy Jia's voice was a little sharp, but he was so angry. After saying that, he turned to the man in the lead and said, "Brother Li, this kid has messed with my brother. My brother is your brother. You can't laugh at me!"

The man named Li Ge casually pulled the little pixie behind him, walked a few steps forward, stood in front of Wang Bing and clasped his fists, "Brother, please call me, Ding Dali, never beat the unknown rat!"

Wang Bing laughed, "I said you guys are talking nonsense, what about making movies? Just do it, don't grind tofu here. I don't have time to talk nonsense to you!"

"Boy, you are so urinating. You're so awesome. OK. Today I'll let you know how powerful I am!" Ding Dali said as he returned to his breath in a decent manner.

He was playing a treacherous treasure, and the younger brothers behind him were so uncomfortable that they broke their mouths. Brother Li did have a trick, but he had to do this every time he did it. Is it too much for him to be upset? If you want to do it, you can't do it anymore. Sooner or later, he will be crazy.

Seeing Ding Dali's virtue, Wang Bing immediately used his reconnaissance skills. In Wang Bing's life creed, there is a sentence: Be careful to sail a thousand-year-old ship and underestimate his enemies. That's a fool!

The investigation showed that Ding Dali's basic attributes reached 3 points, and his martial arts value was 100. It seemed that this kid was really a little urinating. Wang Bing was secretly warned. Ding Dali had just finished his luck and was about to take action. The two little brothers behind him stopped in front, "Brother Li, why use a knives to kill chickens? Such a small B, we'll kill him, you're rushing to the formation next to you."

Before Brother Li could speak, the two young people rushed over, especially the one Zeng Shuan called Brother, who was even more ruthless in his attack. The iron bar in his hand rushed directly to Wang Bing's head.

Although Wang Bing now has the forehead of a flower-picking thief, he didn't want to take his head to take risks. He turned his head and easily dodged it. He picked up the iron bars with one hand and took it to his arms. The boy didn't expect that Wang Bing would be so fierce. He had the time to get into the blade with no hands. He was stunned and was taken over. The iron bars of another boy also arrived and hit him hard on his shoulder.

With a scream, Zeng Shuan's elder brother spread the iron bar in his hand, hugged his shoulders and stepped back, "Oh my god, it hurts so much, I'm so damn, you fool, fuck me!"

When he scolded him, the boy was a little confused at the time. He was holding an iron bar in a fool and didn't know what to do. Wang Bing took the opportunity to go up and hit the boy's stomach. "Ao!" with no suspense. The boy rolled out in a rumbling manner and knocked down the motorcycle next to him. One of his legs was hit underneath, "Mom! My legs, my legs are broken!"

All this happened too quickly. In just a blink of an eye, Wang Bing easily knocked the two gangsters with iron bars to the ground. Ding Dali was also a little confused. He could do it even if he wanted to put down a few young people, but he was so relaxed and comfortable that he thought he didn't have the ability to do it, but now that his younger brother was beaten, it was impossible to finish it, not to mention that he also took Zeng Shuan's money to help others eliminate disasters.

Ding Dali suddenly stopped Wang Bing who was about to leave, "Stop for me, hit my little brother, patted his butt and wanted to leave?"

Wang Bing looked back at Ding Dali. He had a pretty good impression of this person, thinking that this kid was just a little naughty and not that kind of treacherous villain.

"What? Do you still want to do it?" Wang Bing turned around and looked at Ding Dali coldly. Ding Dali was not sure now, but he couldn't do that unfaithful thing. After thinking about it, he shouted, "Boy, let's see you!"

Ding Dali's punch is really a bit like that. Experts can tell whether it is available at the right time. Although Wang Bing doesn't have much time, his ability to fight on the street has been honed for years. Who can fight can know when they start.

Ding Dali is a good fighter. His punch was steady and he hit Wang Bing directly. Although his speed and strength were not bad, especially his strength was as good as Wang Bing, his speed was still a little worse than Wang Bing.

Wang Bing easily dodged, turned around and put his wrist on it, and went forward to try to give Ding Dali a hand, but unexpectedly, Ding Dali used a thousand-pound pendant directly. Wang Bing shook it, but did not drive him.

"I'll have a chance!" Wang Bing praised.
Chapter completed!