The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

Xie Ting was on the other side of Ludao Bridge, he was not standing with Bian Jing.

But he also watched the entire sunset.

What is Bianjing thinking at this moment?

Xie Ting didn't know, maybe this idiot said his last words to Wanfeng, maybe he also remembered why he didn't follow him.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Xie Ting stood on the slope, looking directly at the sunset, and also at his own heart.

Some things, even though he could cover them up, still broke through the ground, like bamboo shoots.

When the frontier arrived, it happened to catch up with the tail of the beautiful sunset.

"Tsk, at this time, are you still in the mood to watch the sunset?"

Bian Jiang said that he came alone, so he came alone. In his view, this is a family matter, and there is no need to ask brothers on the road to witness.

Bian Jing took off the hat on the sweater, and looked back at Bian Jiang carefully.

The physique of a 24-year-old is much stronger than that of a 17-year-old boy who has just pulled out his joints, and his face in Bianjiang looks full of viciousness under the hostility accumulated over the years.

When a pair of eagle eyes looked at the side scene, there was a cold light.

Bian Jing looked at him. He hadn't looked at this person well since he was a child. One was fear, and the other was hatred.Yu Xituan broke away.

"It's all here, let's watch it together?"

Bian Jiang didn't know what kind of medicine he bought in the gourd. Looking around, there was indeed no third person around. With the value of force, Bian Jiang stood beside Bian Jing with confidence.

"You know what this match is about?"

Bian Jing looked directly at the setting sun and did not look at him: "Yes, skipping rope."

With a relaxed expression on Bian Jiang's face, he smiled and said, "That's right, I brought you to this place when I was a child, and saw how I played."

Side view: "Yeah."

There was a vast expanse of white reeds. Xie Ting squatted in the grass with a telescope and looked towards the opposite hillside. Even if he saw it, he couldn't hear it.

Bianjiang was indifferent when he saw Bianjing, and ordinary people had already been frightened and quit when they heard of their desperate way of playing: "Are you ready?"

The boy on the hillside smiled at him and said sarcastically, "Every time you hit me, you didn't ask me if I was ready?"

"Why do you ask me if I'm ready to die now when it's killing me?"

Bian Jiang had always known that Bian Jing had a good tongue, otherwise he wouldn't have coaxed his father to forget that he was his son even when he was dying.

"Stop fucking talking nonsense with me."

"It's you who is talking nonsense now, and it's a bit long-winded to watch every scene."

"you........"

Bian Jiang tried his best to calm down the muscles on his face that were twitching due to anger: "This duel will end our affairs."

Bian Jing agreed: "It's the best."

"I won this game. You give me what my father left me. You win. I will never trouble you again." Bian Jiang said the rules of the game.

Bian Jing knew what he was going to ask, and prodded him: "You didn't guard when Tang Shu left, you regret it, don't you?"

Looking at Bian Jiang's eyes turned red for a moment, not anger, but remorse.

Defeat the opponent's morale before the battle.

Bian Jiang knew Bian Jing was using this trick, but he was still hit by the arrow.

"When he left, you were betting."

Bian Jing recalled the scene three years ago, he was the only one in the old house, and he couldn't notify Bian Jiang, touching his uncle's body, his body temperature dissipated inch by inch.

Only stay cold.

Frontier gambled all night and didn't return until three in the morning. When he came back, he saw his father in the hall and the side scene of him kneeling and burning paper.

That scene will always irritate his brain.

For a moment, remorse, anger, death, and grief all gathered in his eyes, and then he was irritated by the undisguised disgust of the side scene.

By asking about the name of the inheritance, he vented his guilt, beat Bian Jing half to death, and was rescued by Xie Ting.

Bian Jiang recalled here, looked around, and asked, "Is Xie Ting with you?"

Bian Jing: "I thought it was a private matter between us, but if you want him to come, I'll let him come."

After Bian Jing finished speaking, he was about to make a gesture to call Xie Ting. The moment Bian Jiang dialed out the number, he stopped him and said, "No need, the housework will be settled at home."

Bian Jing didn't expose his cowardice, and just leisurely put away the phone.

As the sky darkened, a group of people came noisy from the Xinqiao, Bian Jiang looked at the source of the people, and saw a woman walking in front, followed by a group of his younger brothers.

The moment he saw the woman in front of him, Bian Jiang frowned.

When someone came to the front, he asked: "Didn't I tell you not to come, and brought so many people?"

Xiaoxiao has always been high-profile in his work. For such a big event as a duel, a group of younger brothers and sisters must be witnesses to them: "You still want to hide such a big matter from them, and you don't ask them if they agree?"

After the words fell, I saw a few younger brothers who used to hang out with him booing in the crowd: "Brother Jiang, we are here to help you out, the boss is dueling, there is no such thing as a younger brother being lazy, brothers, don't you think so?"

"Yes!"

When Bian Jiang saw that they were all here, he was not overly restrained, and only ordered: "Just watch and watch, don't make any moves, this is a family matter between me and Bian Jing, whether you come or go, what will happen tonight, After leaving this land, I hope everyone will forget it, whoever mentions it is against my frontier, understand?"

"understood."

Bian Jing looked at this group of people with his indifferent eyes as if they were mentally retarded.

Xiao Xiao heard a familiar name and asked Bian Jiang: "Who did you just say was fighting you?"

"Side view."

"......"