Master is not to be provoked

"Bang!" Ke Yongli kicked the half-open door open from the outside, and pointed at Zhu Mingxing when he entered the room, "Your name is Wang Aimin? You fucking little bastard!" Seeing Zhu Mingxing's face blurred.

When Zhu Mingxing saw such a man with a fleshy face enter the room, he became timid at first. When he heard the question, he quickly explained: "I'm not..."

"Crack!" With a slap on the face, Zhu Mingxing screamed and fell to the ground. Half of his face immediately swelled into a steamed bun at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his mouth was full of blood. He pointed at Wang Aimin: "I No, he is Wang Aimin!"

Wang Aimin reacted quickly. When the other two companions were frightened, he picked up the stool with both hands and prepared to smash it at Ke Yongli.

Ke Yongli's fighting strength was extraordinary. He grabbed the stool leg with his hands, grabbed it by force, and punched Wang Aimin in the face.

Wang Aimin shrunk his neck and ran towards the corner. This black game hall didn't even have a window, and the space was small. Except for two machines and a long chair, there was very little room left. He was quick in movement, but Ke Yongli was also fast. Not slow, as soon as he bent down, he grabbed his hair, pulled it back, and punched him more than a dozen times in the stomach.

Wang Aimin vomited out all the steamed buns and pickles that he had eaten at noon, covered his stomach, knelt on the ground and retched non-stop.

Ke Yongli raised his foot and kicked him on the vomit: "A little brat, the yellow-mouthed bastard hasn't retreated yet, so he is acting like a king and hegemony, beating this and scolding that, and making arrangements for me."

"So-and-so, a coward, big ass, ten thousand people stabbed" This sentence was made up by Wang Aiguo, and told Wang Aimin that Ke Muai used it to scold him, which made Wang Aimin half dead.Now Ke Muai retaliated against him in the same way, telling Ke Yongli that Wang Aimin used to scold him. When Wang Aimin first heard this sentence, Ke Yongli was as angry now as Wang Aimin was.

He kicked Wang Aimin several times, until he was completely paralyzed on the ground, then he stopped resentfully, and turned to the other three teenagers who wanted to sneak away: "Don't fucking try to run!" He raised his foot and kicked the door hard. close.

Those three people trembled in fright, they all turned pale, and said weakly: "Uncle, we didn't beat your son..."

"I didn't hit you to hang out with him? It's not a good cake!" Ke Yongli grabbed the one closest to the door with his hand, slapped him twice, and the boy who hit him had staring eyes. The corner of the mouth was bleeding, "Kneel here for me! And you! Kneel!"

These three are just 13-year-old children. Even if there are five or six in school, bullying classmates, being mischievous, calling them hooligans, they are still amateurs. Kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and shed tears.

"Crying for your mother!" Ke Yongli smacked each other on the head, "You slap each other thirty times, and get out after the beating! Do you want to hit me? If you don't hit me, I will hit you!" Slap again.

The three of them were so frightened that they hurriedly said, "Let's fight! We will fight ourselves!"

The two people outside were kneeling facing each other and slapped each other. The first two slaps were soft. Ke Yongli kicked each of their buttocks and staggered: "Hit me hard! Hit me hard! Hit me lightly. I will hit you ten times myself!"

This time, the two dared not release the water, for fear that Ke Yongli would be dissatisfied, so they slapped each other's face with a round slap, crackling, crying and hitting, until tears and saliva mixed with blood flowed down from the mouth continuously.

Just when they were fighting vigorously, Wang Aimin got up from the ground, his face was full of viciousness, he took out a switchblade from his trousers, aimed at Ke Yongli and stabbed silently.

During the whole process, Ke Muai could see clearly, but he didn't remind Ke Yongli, and stood there without saying a word.

On the other hand, Zhu Mingxing, because he had no sparring partner, was afraid that Ke Yongli would beat him himself later. He almost passed out just now. If Ke Yongli beat him thirty times, he would be full of teeth Yes, he was crying and thinking about how to beg, when he suddenly saw Wang Aimin standing up and attacking Ke Yongli with a knife, he screamed reflexively: "Oh, you take the knife!"

Wang Aimin's knife was aimed at Ke Yongli's back. Ke Muai reckoned that if he hit it right, at least one of Ke Yongli's kidneys could be abolished. If he was more ruthless, he might be able to stab him to death. Seeing that Zhu Xingxing had a different expression, he screamed again, he turned around sharply, Wang Aimin just fit him and rushed towards him, and he stretched out his hand and pushed him out.

Wang Aimin hit the wall on his back, and the back of his head hit the window sill heavily.

Seeing that he dared to stab himself with that knife, Ke Yongli's lungs were about to explode. He grabbed Wang Aimin's collar and lifted it up, punching his stomach repeatedly: "Damn your mother! Fuck your mother! Fuck your mother... ..." Every time he cursed, he was punched. After [-] or [-] blows, Wang Aimin started to roll his eyes, then stopped, pinched Wang Aimin's neck and asked fiercely, "Do you want to die? Don't you!"

Wang Aimin's mouth was full of blood: "If you are capable, beat me to death!"

"Damn it!" Ke Yongli grabbed Wang Aimin's hair instead, and brought it over like a pocket, telling Zhu Mingxing, "Smack him! One hundred times! If you don't smack him, I'll smack you!"

Zhu Mingxing was so frightened that he grinned and cried, and he didn't dare not to slap him, and he didn't dare to slap him lightly, so he swiped his hand and slapped his good buddy in daily life. After a while, he slapped Wang Aimin's face worse than himself. Swollen, he knelt on the ground and begged: "Uncle, it's okay, if you hit him again, he will die, it's almost over, please."

Ke Yongli asked Wang Aimin, "Are you convinced?"

Wang Aimin only had the strength to speak, because his mouth was swollen, and he couldn't speak clearly: "Shut up!"

"Okay! I don't dare to kill you." Ke Yongli put Wang Aimin on the long stool and put his legs on the ground, "But I can destroy you!" Lifting No. 44's big foot, he stomped hard. go down.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound of broken bones, Wang Aimin's calf tilted to one side in a strange shape, followed by pig-killing screams and Zhu Mingxing and the three exclaimed in unison.

Wang Aimin rolled on the ground with his left leg in his arms, crying.

Ke Yongli still refused to let him go, so he carried him back to the stool, propped up the other leg as before, pinched Wang Aimin's chin and asked, "I'm asking you again? Are you convinced? If you don't agree, let's continue. Your arms and legs will be broken for you!"

Wang Aimin was really scared this time. No matter how rebellious and vicious he is, he is still just a little hooligan. Bullying his classmates and even plotting against teachers is already the limit. Just stabbing people with a knife is already the limit, and in the future The waist piercing is really immature, and it is not a heavyweight to meet a veteran hooligan like Ke Yongli.

He cried and nodded: "I've accepted it, I've accepted it!"

"Call me Dad!" Ke Yongli slapped him again.

"father!"

"Call me grandpa!" Another slap across the face.

"grandfather!"

"Call the ancestor!" The third slap came down.

Wang Aimin completely collapsed: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery

Ke Yongli let go, let Wang Aimin slip and fall on the ground, and then kicked twice: "You are so fucking stubborn! You are so stubborn! Go home and tell your dad, within three days, take 5000 yuan to my house to make amends Go, or else, I'll set fire to kill your whole family!" After speaking, with his mouth curled up, he walked out of the hut with his hands behind his back contentedly. When he went downstairs, the owner of the game hall was watching from the side, and smiled when he saw Ke Yongli. Next, Ke Yongli snorted coldly, turned and left.

Ke Muai looked at the four delinquent boys in the room. Wang Aimin's eyes were swollen, and he was lying on the ground crying bitterly. The other three were still kneeling on the ground and hugging him. They looked into Ke Muai's eyes, and all turned away tremblingly. , They never dreamed that Ke Muai looked like a weak chicken, and Jing Yunsong was a good student who even gnawed at books in his spare time, but there was such a cruel father. If they had known this, they would be Even if they were killed, they would not dare to provoke the two of them.

Ke Muai didn't say anything, but walked out expressionlessly.

In the afternoon, Xu Leyang came back with Jing Yunsong, holding the medical records issued by the city hospital to prove that Jing Yunsong really only had a relatively mild concussion, he prescribed some medicine and took it back, and he will recover after resting at home for a while.

Ke Muai heaved a sigh of relief, and he briefly talked about how he lured Ke Yongli out of the mountain to take revenge, focusing on the scene of throwing a lot of dung, and then skimmed the matter of beating Wang Aimin beating Wang Aimin lightly. bloody.

Jing Yunsong leaned on the kang, drinking soda and enjoying himself, and then he started to feel sick again, and quickly sullenly said, "You said your father broke Wang Aimin's leg? Will his parents find him?" Come on us?"

"Wang Aimin's father is Wang Daqing, and his daughter-in-law is Wang Aimin's stepmother. I guess the two of them dare not and will not stand up for Wang Aimin to fight against my father. Even the other three first-year students were picked up by my father. The beating was not light, it would be hard to say if there was a quarrel, but it doesn't matter, you are a good student, the school will definitely look after you, besides this matter, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with me..." Ke Muai thought for a while , "If their adults dare to beat us, we will report to Uncle Bai!"

"But, your dad beat them, what if their parents go to the police station to report the crime?"

"Then report it!" Ke Muai chuckled, "My dad is not afraid, so why worry about him!"

Jing Yunsong thought for a while, and it was indeed the case, so he felt relieved: "Mumu, when I went to the city today, I saw a shop selling tea eggs, and I became greedy. I wanted to buy two, but when I inquired, it cost fifty cents. I don’t want to buy it for one piece of money, my uncle wanted the money, but I didn’t let it, I bought a bag of loose tea leaves with the pocket money you gave me a few days ago, Mumu, cook tea eggs for me.”