Fast Time Travel: The Villain's Self-Saving Strategy

"Hurry up, hand over the money! Or I'll kill you, you trash!" A boy with a flat head kicked the thin boy who was curled up on the ground, and said fiercely.

"What, Da Scar? He seems disobedient today?"

In addition to the boys with flat hair, the unscrupulous teenagers with fierce expressions, tattoos and cigarettes in groups also began to gather around.Both the teenagers on the ground and the bullies in front of them are all young, and they are all wearing uniforms—the uniforms of a certain school.Obviously, this is school bullying.

"Wu Yue, I warn you, if you don't wait for Brother Yang to come, you will die!" The flat-headed man was so angry that he kicked the boy named Wu Yue who was curled up on the ground several times viciously, and the boy suddenly let out a cry. Humming in pain, the flat-haired man smiled viciously, it seemed that those few feet were on Wu Yue's wound.

"Eh? Isn't this kid usually very obedient? Why did he take the wrong medicine today?"

"Why don't we fix him up together! Otherwise, let Brother Yang know that we can't even handle such a waste!"

The unscrupulous teenagers began to gather together with malicious intentions, and suddenly a voice rang in everyone's ears, "What are you talking about?"

Everyone was startled, dispersed immediately, and stood obediently in a row. The headed man with the flat head smiled and looked at the rebellious young man who was walking slowly behind him, "Yang, Brother Yang..."

The boy named Brother Yang wore the same school uniform. He was slender and handsome, but with messy hair and a contemptuous expression on his face, he was afraid to approach him, like a thorn in his head.

"Da Scar, what's going on?" The young man frowned, looking at the younger brothers standing in a row with sharp eyes.

"Brother Yang, it's this kid!" The flat-headed man immediately began to complain, "He paid the money obediently before, but today he took the wrong medicine for some reason, and he won't pay no matter how hard he fights!"

"Cut! If he has such a backbone, he won't be beaten for a year and still obediently pay the money!" Brother Yang mocked disdainfully, and slowly approached Wu Yue with a half-smile, but the words he said made people terrified." I want to see, if I break one of your fingers, will you still pay it?"

The boy on the ground didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't respond, his head was buried on the ground, and his body was still curled up.Brother Yang saw that Wu Yue didn't respond, he was a little angry, his face became a little ferocious, and a group of men with short hair behind him looked at the back of the rebellious boy with fear in their eyes.

"Kabung——" a clear voice sounded, and the crew of flat-headed men watched in horror as Brother Yang broke off the little finger of the boy who had been curled up silently on the ground with a smirk on his face. The little finger was bent at a strange angle.

For a moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Brother Yang looked at Wu Yue with a smile on his face, and the boy on the ground didn't say a word, but his trembling body and the cold sweat constantly breaking out on his face revealed that he was not relaxed at this time, he was just holding on. .

"What? Pay or not? Money or life is more important?" Brother Yang grabbed Wu Yue's hair with one hand, forced him to look up, and asked viciously.

Unexpectedly, the young man who had been silent for a long time actually gave a reaction at this moment. Wu Yue was forced to look up. The blood and sweat mixed with the young man's bruised and swollen face was quite miserable.

He held his head up, and showed a bright smile to Brother Yang: "I'm sorry, I've been poor recently."

……

There seemed to be three seconds of silence in the air, and a group of people looked at each other when they heard Wu Yue's answer.

"Fuck!" Brother Yang seemed to have a violent temper. Looking at Wu Yue, who was not allowed to get in, the movements of his hands became heavier, and he grabbed Wu Yue's hair and knocked it to the ground. Suddenly, Wu Yue's forehead was smashed, and blood continued flow out.

"Pay or not?"

"Hehe..." Wu Yue was beaten so miserably that he couldn't even open his eyes. He didn't answer, but slowly stretched out his hands in front of Brother Yang.

"Click!"

Everyone's eyelids twitched as they watched in horror as Wu Yue abruptly broke off the ring finger of his right hand with his own hand. His hair stood up suddenly, and even Brother Yang, who was always fierce and angry, seemed to be stunned.

"Heh... don't bother you to do it, how about it, is it enough?"

"If it's not enough, I'll continue..." Wu Yue said in a vain tone, and slowly stretched out his hand, as if he really wanted to continue.

This, this kid is crazy!

This is the only thought in everyone's mind.Brother Yang glanced at Wu Yue with complicated eyes, and stood up neatly, "Let's go!"

"Brother Yang, no, don't you teach this kid a lesson?" The flat-headed man stepped forward and carefully tested.

Brother Yang looked at the flat-headed man playfully, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Da Scar, if you let me break a few fingers for fun, it's not that I can't consider your opinion?"

The flat-headed man shivered in fright, and quickly apologized with a smile: "I listen to Brother Yang!"

A group of people came and left as soon as they said they came, and soon there was only the young man curled up on the ground alone.This is a remote corner of the woods next to the campus stadium, and generally few people pass by.After seeing him for a long time, the bruised young man slowly struggled to his feet, limped and dragged his numb body and walked forward tremblingly, step by step...

……

Speakeasy.A group of ferocious junior high school students in school uniform swaggered in. No one dared to sneer at the seemingly ridiculous scene, and everyone silently stayed away from the group.But some people just don't believe in evil.

"Xu Yang! I heard that you were deflated by a trash today? Hey, I'm so curious!" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth with exaggerated red hair asked maliciously, his tone full of gloating.

The young man who was shouted as the leader was brother Yang, Xu Yang, who had just bullied Wu Yue.Xu Yang sneered, "Waste is always curious about waste, I'm not surprised."

"You!" The red-haired young man was furious, as if he was about to have sex with Xu Yang.The surrounding teenagers immediately surrounded the two of them, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"Xiao Yang!" A deep voice sounded, and everyone stopped and fell silent, including the arrogant red-haired young man who looked at the person coming with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Uncle." Xu Yang responded obediently, which was rare.At this moment, he seemed to be no longer an unruly bad boy, but an ordinary high school student.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a quiet and stable temperament. He was obviously only wearing black casual clothes, but he gave people an inexplicable feeling that he didn't dare to resist.This person is the boss and godfather-level figure of the underground underworld in this area - Xu Moling, and he is also Xu Yang's uncle.

"Come with me." Xu Mozhen frowned and looked at Xu Yang.Xu Yang didn't talk nonsense, and followed without saying a word, leaving the red-haired young man with hatred and jealous eyes and a group of adoring younger brothers behind.

"Xiao Yang, what did I tell you?" Xu Moling said in a stern tone, "Don't mess around, go to school and study hard! How did you do it? You didn't listen to your uncle, did you?"

"Going to school is boring." Xu Yang curled his lips and said disdainfully, "I know what those teachers teach, and I don't know as much as some of them."

"Hey! You're quite proud, aren't you?" Xu Moling laughed out of anger.

"Uncle, it's you who said, respect the strong. Those teachers are weak, why should I respect them?" Xu Yang asked without showing any weakness.

"Let's not talk about this first, I heard that you took someone to teach your classmates today?" Xu Moling didn't answer, and suddenly mentioned another matter.

"I have taught a lot of people, I don't know which one you are talking about?" Xu Yang didn't care, and then curled his lips, "Uncle, don't tell me you can't bully others, your words are not convincing at all. "

Xu Mozhen shook his head helplessly, and said seriously, "Yes, I didn't say you can't hit people, but I didn't teach you to leave in despair if you lose."

"What!?" Xu Yang was like a hedgehog blown up when he heard this, "When did I ever lose! Don't blame me!"

"You didn't make him submit, but he made you fearful."

Xu Moling ignored Xu Yang's emotions and said something meaningful.Xu Yang, however, froze as if in a daze, muttering to himself.Fu and a little frustrated, "Then what can I do...such a person who doesn't care about anything..."

Looking at his nephew who was trapped, Xu Mozhen sighed, "Xiao Yang, uncle will not interfere with your future. But your current level is far from enough for this profession, you must become stronger. He, maybe it is your breakthrough to become stronger." first step."

Xu Yang raised his fighting spirit when he heard the words, and various violent methods or insidious tricks kept flashing in his mind.Secretly made up his mind, he can't shrink back after one failure, he wants to conquer the past with Wuyue!Just like before!

Xu Moling saw through his nephew's mind in an instant, and reminded, "You can't use the heretical way anymore. Only by finding the weak point can you hit it with one blow."

"Ah?" Xu Yang was stunned.

"Okay, let's go, go back to class." Xu Moling didn't want to say any more, he knew Xu Yang wouldn't understand too much.

"Oh, good." Xu Yang secretly remembered his uncle's words, and greeted a group of younger brothers to leave.

"Brother Yang, where are you going?" A younger brother asked cautiously.

"Back to school."

"Ah?" The younger brother was dumbfounded.

"I said go back to school! Go to class! Don't you understand?" Xu Yang stared, the younger brother immediately fell silent and nodded in response.So a group of people finally left in a mighty way.

Lishan Jingyuan Villa Area, No. 101, Area A.

A staggering young man stretched out his hand to press the fingerprint lock on the door, and accidentally pulled the wound, and couldn't help but let out another cry of pain.

"Drip—" The fingerprint recognition was successful, and the boy slowly entered the door and changed his shoes.Things that used to be ordinary and unremarkable today seem especially difficult and painful.

The entire villa building was as silent as ever, empty.Only warm meals were served on neat and beautiful marble tables.

There was also a note left by Aunt Liu, the nanny: Xiaoyue, the food is ready, you can eat it directly when you come back.Just keep the bowl after eating, Aunt Liu will clean it together tomorrow.

This boy was Wu Yue who had been bullied miserably.Wu Yue smiled wryly, and was about to raise his hand to eat, when suddenly his mind became dizzy, and his vision went dark... Wu Yue, who was dizzy in front of the dining table, didn't hear the mechanical voice in his mind...

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