Peach Fortune Ring

Watching Han Sha walk into the community, Song Yan felt a rippling in his heart, and muttered to himself: "It would be great if Teacher Han Sha wasn't my teacher, I will definitely chase her."

But right away, he realized that this idea was unavoidably a bit bold.

On the way, Han Sha talked about her family. She is not from Xiangcheng, but from Jiangzhou. Her parents are still alive. However, her father is a gambler and lives by gambling all day long. Her mother is also a teacher. , teaches elementary school, and she has a younger brother who is currently in the first year of high school.

Her mother's salary is used to support the family, and she has to send most of her salary home every month to subsidize the family. Because she has only been working in Holy Night Middle School for two years, she is not qualified to live in the teachers' dormitory, so she can only rent a room outside. Fortunately, the school also provided some rent subsidies.

Collecting his thoughts, Song Yan walked to the coffee shop.

Since he played the piano in the coffee shop, the business in the coffee shop has been getting better and better, and it is full every day.

This made the waiters in the coffee shop extremely friendly to him, because more customers meant more commission for them.

Five past ten.

Song Yan walked out of the coffee shop, and a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stood across the road, his eyes lit up, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Brother Biao, that kid has come out and is walking in your direction."

A voice like a broken gong came from the phone: "Keep watching and report at any time."

On the side of a remote street where Song Yan returned to his dormitory, two white vans without license plates were parked. There were eight gangsters carrying steel pipes in each car. One of them had a bald head and a centipede-like scar on his left face. , looks extremely hideous.

The bald young man was Xu Zaishan's apprentice, Chen Sanbiao, who brought people here to ambush Song Yan.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Sanbiao said to the younger brother beside him: "Get everyone ready, the kid is coming soon, after I'm done, I'll invite everyone to take a bath."

When the little brother heard this, his eyes lit up. The so-called bath is not a simple bath, but a woman accompanied him to wash, so he nodded hurriedly: "Okay, Brother Biao."

Turning off the system interface, Song Yan was quite satisfied. He rescued Teacher Han Sha at the school gate in the afternoon. There were many students watching on the scene. After a few hours of fermentation, the reputation value rose by more than 300 points. I believe tomorrow More people in the school will know about it, and he will gain more fame.

Before he knew it, he had reached an alley in a remote section of the road. Once, he rescued Xiang Feifei here, and the second time, he rescued a cruel girl who killed people like hemp here, so he couldn't help but look into the alley. go.

"Wow, wow!"

Two dull voices sounded, Song Yan turned his head, and found that two vans parked on the street pushed away, and then a group of people carrying steel pipes jumped down quickly and rushed towards him.

With a sudden change in his mind, Song Yan knew that this group of people must be coming for him.

"Run or fight?"

"I can hide past the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day!"

Immediately, Song Yan decided to stay and teach this group of people a profound lesson so that they would not trouble him again. He silently counted the number of people.

Fifteen!

"Brother Biao has an order, you want this kid's two legs, everyone do it!"

The leading man shouted, swung the steel pipe in his hand and went straight to Song Yan's shoulder.

"Good come!"

Song Yan snorted secretly, advancing instead of retreating, crashing into the arms of the leader man.

"boom!"

The leading man screamed, flew backwards at a faster speed than he rushed up, collided with another gangster, and turned into a rolling gourd.

At the same time, three steel pipes smashed into his head from left and right with a sharp sound of wind.

Song Yan took a step back to avoid the attack of the three steel pipes, and grabbed it with his hand, and the two steel pipes fell into his hands.

"Let go!"

With a soft drink, he snatched the two steel pipes into his hands, and then kicked his hind feet on the ground, and his whole body rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

The two steel pipes swung in his hands and smashed out, so fast that only two shadows could be seen. His footwork was flexible and changeable, and the steel pipes in his hands were either smashing, sweeping, or stabbing.

In less than a minute, all fifteen gangsters were knocked to the ground by him, lying on the ground moaning.

Chen Sanbiao in the car was dumbfounded. The 15 people he brought were all veterans with rich fighting experience. He didn't expect that all of them were knocked down by Song Yan in just one minute.

For a moment, he felt a chill in his heart, how dare he get out of the car, and buried himself as low as possible to avoid being discovered by Song Yan.

"Say, who sent you here?"

Song Yan stepped on a gangster's chest, pointed the steel pipe at his face and asked.

"Boy, we are members of the Dahe Gang. If you are sensible, immediately beg for mercy, otherwise our Dahe Gang will definitely not let you go." The gangster said quite arrogantly.

Song Yan's eyes turned cold. After what happened in the afternoon, his heart changed a little, and he swung the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it down.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the gangster immediately screamed pitifully.

"Tell me, who sent you here? If you talk nonsense, I'll cut off one of your limbs. I want to see how many limbs you have!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, the gangster trembled all over, because the small bone in his left leg was broken, and large beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Song Yan picked up the steel pipe again.

"No, I said, Brother Biao sent us here!" The gangster shouted loudly.

"Who is Brother Biao?" Song Yan frowned.

"Brother Biao's full name is Chen Sanbiao. He is our boss's personal bodyguard. He asked us to trouble you!"

"Where is he now?" Song Yan continued to ask, but he was a little confused, as if he didn't know the person named Chen Sanbiao.

This time, the gangster didn't answer, but looked at a van parked on the side of the street, and Song Yan immediately understood that Chen Sanbiao was in the van.

At this moment, the car engine sounded, and the van let out a roar, trying to escape.

"Leave me!"

Song Yan snorted coldly, his body flew out like a cheetah, and the steel pipe in his hand turned into a cold light and flew out.

"Crack!"

The steel pipe thrown by Song Yan penetrated the passenger glass window, hit the other glass window, bounced back, and landed on Chen Sanbiao. However, the steel pipe had exhausted its force, and it only hurt a little, and did not cause any harm to him. Even so, he broke into a cold sweat and slammed on the gas pedal. Suddenly, the van rushed out.

Looking at the van that had rushed tens of meters away, Song Yan stopped chasing, feeling a little regretful.

When he returned to the alley, the fifteen gangsters had already escaped, leaving only a pile of steel pipes. He didn't care about it. He taught them a profound lesson today, and I believe they shouldn't dare to look for it again. Trouble yourself.