Two young girls of similar age were walking and chatting. In order to facilitate conversation, they got closer and closer, almost walking side by side.
After the big-eyed girl finally finished speaking, Ye Xueqing asked: "Where are you going?"
The girl replied: "We are going to fight, do you want to come along and see us?"
"What? Fight?" Ye Xueqing's eyes widened in surprise, "It's not good to fight. The teacher will ask the parents!"
"I'm going to——!" The girl rolled her eyes and was speechless.
The young man with yellow hair walking on the other side of her took over the conversation and deliberately teased Ye Xueqing: "It's okay to fight, the teacher won't care, as long as you don't beat anyone to death, it'll be fine!"
"You're lying!" Ye Xueqing retorted stupidly, "The teacher said no fighting at any time, don't think I don't know!"
Many people laughed after hearing this, thinking that this girl was very funny, just like a silly girl with no social experience, and her thoughts were like a child's.
Silly and cute Ye Xueqing didn't know why these people were laughing. She was sure that she had not forgotten that the teacher had indeed said: No fighting is allowed!
Moreover, even my mother has warned me many times not to fight with others unless... someone else strikes first!
Ye Xueqing snorted slightly in displeasure, feeling that the words were not conducive, so she didn't want to talk anymore, and shook her little head and looked around, even though there was nothing noteworthy about this road under construction.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Brother Qiang, they are coming, in front!"
The shout immediately attracted Ye Xueqing's attention. She looked forward and saw several people walking in from a distance. They were all young men with slightly immature faces, and some of them had not yet begun to grow beards.
These people were all wearing the same clothes. They looked like students from a certain school, but they also had a toughness that ordinary students did not have. They walked very fast and looked energetic.
The yellow-haired young man known as "Brother Qiang" stared at the opposite side and didn't care about anything. He counted the number of people first and muttered unconsciously: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... there are only seven in total."
Personally, it’s obviously not good enough!”
Someone said with a smile: "Brother Qiang, we have fifteen brothers, two against one, it's safe!"
"Don't underestimate the enemy. They are all students from the martial arts school and can fight better than you gangsters!" The big-eyed girl walking in the middle immediately reminded her, as if she didn't look down on her teammates.
But the young man with yellow hair refused to listen and sneered disdainfully: "No matter how high your martial arts skills are, we are still afraid of kitchen knives. We are not gangsters, but swordsmen!"
"That's right, we all carry knives, and the martial arts students will still beat him up to see if he dares to fight back!" Someone else answered arrogantly.
"Just use your fists and kicks, don't use the knife!" The big-eyed girl immediately vaccinated them, really afraid that these guys, who were neither serious nor serious, might cause death.
"Don't worry! Normally I won't use the knife. Maybe I just scare them a few words and then kneel down and beg for mercy one by one!" The yellow-haired young man responded cheerfully, and I don't know if he listened.
"Did you see that little bald head?" The big-eyed girl pointed at one of the people in the opposite group, "This guy is the one who made me angry. He is very hateful. I will fix him severely later!"
Among the seven young men, only one had a shaved head, so he was easy to recognize and would never mistake his target.
The yellow-haired young man geared up and smiled arrogantly: "Don't worry, Sister Xiaoxi, I, the golden-haired Qiang, will definitely help you get rid of this bad temper!"
The big-eyed girl nodded, patted the yellow-haired young man on the shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Little Qiangzi, it depends on your performance today. If this matter is handled well, I can guarantee that my brother-in-law will not make things difficult for you.
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The yellow-haired young man nodded and bowed with a smile, like a little eunuch beside the emperor, with a very low posture.
After seeing this, everyone should know who these two people are.
——Yes! The big-eyed girl is Yan Xiaoxi, and the yellow-haired young man is Jin-haired Qiang.
These two guys originally had a grudge, but because of Ye Xingyu, Jin Maoqiang didn't dare to cause trouble to Yan Xiaoxi anymore. Instead, he became a bastard. He just wanted to have some relationship with Ye Xingyu, and he had the support of a powerful ancient warrior.
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Although Ye Xueqing is Ye Xingyu's younger sister, she doesn't know Yan Xiaoxi and Jin Maoqiang, nor does she know who the students opposite are, so she asked: "What's going on with you? Why are you fighting?"
Before the person on the other side arrived, Yan Xiaoxi quickly explained: "That little bald man is a student of Guangming Martial Arts School. He wanted to chase me, but I ignored him and he spread rumors in the school, saying that I had been ganged up on by him.
Cha, do you think you are angry or not?"
Ye Xueqing didn't understand and asked with a confused expression: "What is a circle and a cross?"
Yan Xiaoxi clenched his left hand into a fist, extended only one index finger from his right hand, and poked the inside of his fist a few times with his index finger, and said, "That's what the circle and fork means!"
The simple-minded Ye Xueqing was even more confused. She blinked and asked curiously: "What does this mean? Is it a guessing game?"
Yan Xiaoxi was speechless again. After holding it in for a long time, he said helplessly: "It's the kind of thing your father and mother often do!"
Ye Xueqing said "Oh" first, and then said: "I only have a mother and no father, so I can't understand it, right?"
"Oh my god!" Yan Xiaoxi slapped her forehead in discomfort. She really didn't know how to explain it. She had already said it plainly, but the other party still couldn't understand it.
She didn't have time to provide some general education to Ye Xueqing now, because several students from the martial arts school opposite had already walked up to her.
"Little bald head, you really dare to come!" Yan Xiaoxi put his hands on his hips and shouted angrily, "Hurry up and apologize, admit your mistake, and then let's talk about compensation!"
The little bald man's facial features are actually quite delicate, and he is only about 20 years old, but his expression is a bit awkward. He did not listen to Yan Xiaoxi's words at all. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Yan Xiaoxi, what do you think you are looking for?"
How many hooligans can you scare me with? Are you thinking too much? I, Zhang Cheng, will not accept this!"
"Boy, you don't want to live anymore, do you?" Jin Maoqiang glared at the little bald head fiercely.
Zhang Cheng in turn glared at Jin Maoqiang: "Who the hell are you? It's none of your business that I talk to my woman!"
"Oh~~, are you more cruel than me?" Jinmao Qiang's lungs were about to explode with anger. He turned to Yan Xiaoxi and shouted, "Sister Xiaoxi, this little bastard is so shameless. I have to beat this dog to death today."
Damn it, don’t stop me!"
He hit him as he said without any ambiguity. Jin Maoqiang did not wait for Yan Xiaoxi to express his stance. He spat on the ground and shouted: "Brothers, do it!"