Seeing Wei Dajun like this, Yuan Lan called out "Dajun" in distress, ran over and hugged Wei Dajun regardless of his brother Yuan Liang's blockage.
Wei Dajun, who was in a daze after being beaten, saw Yuan Lan, his mouth flattened, and he burst into tears.
"Cry your mother~" Ma Liehuo, who was confronting the young man, suddenly turned around and cursed, "You were deceived and beaten. What's wrong? Are you still feeling aggrieved?"
Ma Liehuo didn't say it was okay, but Wei Dajun cried even more when he mentioned it.
When Yuan Lan heard Ma Liehuo accuse the Wei army, she became anxious and retorted loudly: "Why are you like this? The army has been beaten, do you want to add insult to injury?"
Ma Liehuo was stunned for a moment and looked at Yuan Lan in disbelief.
Just when he was distracted, a young man raised a stick and hit him on the head. Suddenly, Ma Liehuo felt that he was spinning, but the physical strength of his usual exercise and his unwillingness forced him to wake up. He just felt a wave of
Blood flowed down the sides of his cheeks.
Seeing Ma Liehuo being beaten, Yuan Lan was also stunned. She was so overwhelmed that she flattened her mouth and burst into tears.
Seeing Yuan Lan crying, Ma Liehuo became completely furious. He grabbed the oncoming stick, pulled it with his backhand, and dragged the young man who attacked him to the ground, and then glared at the opponent's face bitterly.
foot.
Just hearing a scream, the other person covered his face and started rolling in pain.
Ma Liehuo, who was holding a stick, waved the stick like a god of death. He was angry, annoyed, and jealous. Why would a coward like Wei Dajun be cherished by a good girl like Yuan Lan, but he was worthless?
A few minutes later, Ma Liehuo dropped the bloody stick on the ground.
Several young people were in pain and either covered their heads or other parts of their body and did not dare to get up from the ground.
Ma Liehuo licked his chapped lips and found that the wound on his head was still bleeding, and the blood had flowed down the sides of his nose to his mouth.
At this time, he felt a headache, but in fact he felt more uncomfortable.
At this moment, a snow-white handkerchief gently pressed against the wound on his head. Although it hurt, the faint fragrance from the handkerchief completely calmed down Ma Liehuo's mood that had not yet completely calmed down.
Turning around, he saw a girl tapping her toes slightly and carefully covering Ma Liehuo's head wound with her white right hand.
At this time, the white handkerchief was completely stained red, and blood seeped out from between her fingers, but she was not afraid at all.
"You are..." Because of the continuous bleeding, Ma Liehuo felt a little dizzy at this time, but he still thought hard, squeezed out a smile and said, "Oh, you are from the textile factory.
That Bai Suzhen, right? I was really embarrassed about the last basketball game..." After saying that, Ma Liehuo rolled his eyes and fainted.
Bai Suzhen quickly grabbed him, but with her thin body, it was very difficult to completely hold Ma Liehuo, but somehow, she gritted her teeth and held Ma Liehuo.
At this time, Yuan Lan reacted. She quickly shook Wei Dajun and said: "Jun, go up and help~"
Wei Dajun glanced at Yuan Lan, then at Ma Liehuo, shook his head and said, "Why, didn't Bai Suzhen already hold him back?"
Yuan Lan became anxious and scolded: "How could you do this? Ma Liehuo helped you, shouldn't you also help him?"
Wei Dajun was anxious and threw Yuan Lan away: "He helped me, but he shouldn't have helped me. I had won well, but he insisted on coming over to join in. As a result, I lost more than 20 yuan. If not
He and I have won long ago."
"Pa~" Yuan Lan slapped Wei Dajun on the face and said with hatred: "Wei Dajun, you have disappointed me so much."
Wei Dajun touched his face disapprovingly: "Stop pretending, you think I don't know, that boy is the one who sent you back today, right? Don't forget Yuan Lan, your target is me, not that boy
, if you eat from the bowl and look at the food in the pot like this, everyone will look down on you and say you are a broken shoe!"
"You~" Yuan Lan's eyes were red. At this time, she was not only angry, but also aggrieved. She did not expect that the person she was about to marry would look at her like this.
"Okay~" Bai Suzhen suddenly yelled, "You two can talk about it after you go back. Yuan Liang, come over and help!"
At the corner, Yuan Liang, who had been hiding, suddenly responded weakly. In fact, you can't blame him. He is only a fifteen-year-old child, and usually he is home besides school. He has never seen Ma Liehuo like this at two o'clock and one line.
of fight.
In fact, Yuan Liang saw the whole process of Ma Liehuo beating people with a stick just now. He wanted to rush out, even if he shouted to come on, but he didn't dare because he was afraid of being beaten. However, today's fight,
Yuan Liang's complete admiration for Ma Liehuo, coupled with Wei Dajun's support, made Ma Liehuo even taller.
"Hurry up, why are you waiting so long?" Bai Suzhen frowned.
"Coming, coming~" Yuan Liang ran forward and held up Ma Liehuo's other arm. Bai Suzhen took this opportunity to pull out her own lining and bandaged Ma Liehuo's head.
Bai Suzhen's body temperature and the faint fragrance of her body were still left on the lining. Ma Liehuo smelled this fragrance and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that Bai Suzhen was a little disheveled, he quickly said: "You, what are you...
..”
Bai Suzhen actually shed tears and shook her head: "Stop talking, go, go home!"
Ma Liehuo glanced at Yuan Lan and sighed: "Okay!"
Yuan Lan looked at Ma Liehuo. She wanted to say something, but in the end she failed.
At this time, several young men who had been beaten down by Ma Liehuo stood up. They were not seriously injured because Ma Liehuo had kept his hand when he hit the stick, so they stood up and looked at each other and made plans.
How to make a comeback.
But...at this moment, a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Finally found you~"
Ma Liehuo, Yuan Lan, and Bai Suzhen were stunned, and then they saw Ma Xiaohu (Ma Xiaoquan), Zhao Sidan, and Wang Jianmin rushing over with a guy in their hands.
Ma Xiaoquan held a shovel in his hand, Zhao Sidan held a rake in his hand, and Wang Jianmin was even more unique, carrying a huge pickaxe directly on his shoulder.
"You..." Seeing the three people who were his co-workers and roommates, Ma Liehuo was moved for a moment.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, stepped forward and patted Yuan Liang on the shoulder: "Thanks to my brother-in-law... just... it's Yuan Liang. Although he is hiding, he just happens to be there for people passing by.
I sent you a letter."
Ma Xiaoquan almost let it slip that Yuan Liang was indeed his brother-in-law, but that happened after his parents got married.
Bai Suzhen looked at Yuan Liang. Yuan Liang blushed and murmured: "Originally, I wanted to run to report the news, but I was afraid that something would happen to you. It happened to be a classmate of mine, so I asked him to report the news. I didn't know who to call.
, just let her find it wherever she wants."
Ma Xiaoquan took Yuan Liang's words and said: "Your classmate happened to be Jianmin's cousin, so Jianmin came to find me and Sidan." As he said that, Ma Xiaoquan waved the shovel in his hand and pointed it at the young people opposite.
He protested, "Why, you guys still want to fight? I just don't know if the guys in our brothers' hands are smart enough."
Zhao Sidan also waved the thing in his hand together with Wang Jianmin.
A few young people took a look and felt that the momentum was wrong. The leader stepped forward, pointed at Ma Xiaoquan and said: "Okay, you have the guts. Now let's admit defeat and let's go!"
After that, a few people were leaving.
"Wait a minute!" Ma Xiaoquan picked up the shovel and held it sideways, "My brother's head injury is free of medical expenses?"
The young man at the head sneered: "What if I don't give it to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Xiaoquan slapped the other person on the face with a shovel. The young man screamed and fell to the ground, with two teeth popping out of his mouth.
Everyone present was shocked by Ma Xiaoquan's sudden move, especially Ma Liehuo. He had been holding back when he taught these guys just now, just because he was afraid that something would happen and it would not end well. Okay, you, Ma Xiaohu, just say
Go up and knock one over with a spade, it's like...
Ma Xiaoquan put his left hand on his ear, made a listening gesture, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why didn't I hear clearly what you just said?"
The young man who was knocked to the ground stood up in pain and looked at Ma Xiaoquan fiercely. Ma Xiaoquan coughed twice and lifted the shovel.
"I'll pay, I'll pay~" Seeing Ma Xiaoquan's shovel, the young man hurriedly put his hands into his pockets, rummaged around, and pulled out a pile of money, including pennies and ten-dollar bills.
"Is this enough?" The young man looked at Ma Xiaoquan with his mouth open.
Ma Xiaoquan glanced at the money on the ground, and then looked at the other young men. Those few people immediately stood up and took out the money. In less than a minute, they took out all the money in their pockets.
"Okay, that's pretty much it, you can get out!"
Several young men hurriedly stepped forward, fought with their boss, and ran away in a hurry. Of course, they did not forget to say a few harsh words while running.
"Sidan, go up and pick up the money!" Ma Xiaoquan ordered. Zhao Sidan chuckled, dropped the rake and started to pick up the money.
Wei Dajun suddenly stood up and reached out to grab the money in Zhao Sidan's hand.
Zhao Sidan was stunned, his face darkened and he said, "What are you doing?"
Wei Dajun said: "There is my money in it. You have to come back and give it back to me."
"Fuck you!" Zhao Sidan slapped Wei Dajun to the ground, "You damn well know how to eat ready-made food?"
Wei Dajun got up from the ground and said persistently: "I don't care, give it back to me!"
"Fuck~~" Zhao Sidan was about to raise his hand and hit him again. Yuan Lan stood in front of Wei Dajun and cried, "Don't hit him~"
Zhao Sidan's raised hand did not fall in the end, and he looked at Ma Xiaoquan.