He's turned into a cat

Sitting in the car, Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and rested his mind. After a while, he opened his eyes again. He rubbed his fingers against his free wrist. He felt some inexplicable discomfort in his heart. He frowned slightly, and the silver-white hair appeared in his mind again. , and those eyes under the hair.

The driver noticed that his expression was not right from the rearview mirror, and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan felt that Jing Cheng was definitely not the kind of person who would go home obediently after leaving school. It was even a question of whether he wanted to go home. He asked himself to go first. Where did he want to go?

He suddenly remembered that as long as Jing Cheng didn't go to class, he would bring injuries all over his body when he returned to school, sometimes it was bruises on his arms, sometimes it was a wound on the corner of his lip, and sometimes there would be a few scratches on his face. Hurt, Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly became more and more uneasy, as if it represented some dangerous emergency signal.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's face getting more and more ugly, the driver felt suspicious and cautiously asked, "Master?"

The street lights on both sides of the road did not know when it broke down. Some workers were rushing to repair the cables. The car drove into the dark, and the inside of the car was dark.

Jiang Yuan said in a deep voice, "Turn around and go back."

Jing Cheng stood at the entrance of the alley, with a bit of hostility in his eyes, but he stood there without moving. He saw those people grinning and picked up the baseball bat by the wall, but what he was thinking about was the one Jiang Yuan gave him. Watch, this is the first time he has received something from someone else, and he doesn't want it to be scrapped, at least not today.

He looked down, wondering where to hide it so the stick wouldn't hit it.

The green-haired man grinned and said: "Okay, after hiding for several days, I finally caught you. I thought you Jing Cheng was so powerful, but it turns out that you are a fucking coward! I want to see, you today Where else can I go! I must abolish you today!"

Jing Cheng took off his watch, put it in the inside pocket of his schoolbag, raised his head again, and said word by word: "I, hide, you, mom—"

The green-haired young man withdrew his smile, and the people behind him surrounded Jing Cheng, and he said sinisterly, "You're still fucking arrogant at this time, I'll see if you can still be arrogant after a while! Give it to me Go! He must be abolished today!!"

A few people rushed over wielding their sticks, Jing Cheng threw his schoolbag to the corner next to him, and kicked down the person who rushed forward, a group of people waved their sticks and swarmed up, he couldn't dodge his back Immediately, he was hit by a stick. He staggered, then turned around and swung his fist. This fist was so hard and hard that the person who was hit by the fist hit the wall and fell to the ground.

The alley was originally narrow, and a group of people couldn't move around if they were stuck in one place. The green-haired young man used to laugh to himself that Jing Cheng couldn't run away, but now, Jing Cheng was alone, and his figure was flexible. In a short while, everyone was injured, not only Jing Cheng beat him, but also his own people accidentally injured him.

Jing Cheng's condition wasn't very good, he was beaten several times on his back, arms, and legs. Even if he hid quickly and moved nimbly, it was a real injury, his muscles and nerves jumped suddenly, his forehead was wet Sweating, looking around, thinking about how to get out, he can only take advantage of the one-to-many situation for a while, the more time he delays, the situation will become more and more dangerous, he doesn't want to really lose arms and legs Yes, he is not stupid.

The green-haired group was obviously irritated by the sticks that hit them from time to time, but they all stopped. The scene reached a strange balance, and then they looked at each other again, forming a circle to surround Jing Cheng.

Jing Cheng frowned, his body was full of hostility, his eyes glanced, the schoolbag was kicked into the corner by someone, it was quite far away from him, he regretted the first time he fought, he might as well have worn it on his hand from the beginning It's not like you can't run even if you want to.

The weird balance was still broken, almost at the moment when the first person made a move, Jing Cheng rushed to the person closest to him and kicked a gap, then ran towards the schoolbag, swinging the stick high , hit Jing Cheng on the back of the head, Jing Cheng turned his head and quickly dodged when he heard the voice, and then hit him with another stick.

Can't dodge.

bang——

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Jing Cheng's heart was beating violently, as if it was going to pop out of his chest, his pupils condensed into a small dot, reflecting Jiang Yuan who didn't know why he appeared here.

The hustle and bustle of the world is silent, and there is only one person left in my eyes.

The muffled sound of the human body falling on the wall mixed with howls rang out continuously, Jiang Yuan held the stick that almost hit Jing Cheng's head just now, and that man, with his wrist drooping in a strange posture, was lying on the wall. She clasped her hands and howled, bleeding from her forehead.

Jiang Yuan's strikes were extremely ruthless, his movements were tricky, and he picked places where people would lose their mobility. Within a few minutes, more than half of the people were lying on the ground. Except for those lying under the wall, the rest of them were all covering their legs and their faces were pale.

The few people who were still standing slowly backed away, but no one dared to move forward.

Jiang Yuan looked up at the green-haired young man who was at the end, "Xi Fan."

Hearing his own name, the green-haired young man froze for a moment, startled and frightened, "You...how do you know my name!"

The eyes behind the lens were indifferent and inorganic, as if looking at a dead person. Xi Fan shivered for a moment, but he didn't dare to express his feelings about it, and he didn't dare to ask again. He looked like a frightened quail, long gone The arrogant look when leading people to block Jingcheng.

Jiang Yuan said: "If you stay, I will let you brothers go out intact, how about it?"

Xi Fan froze for a moment, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yuan held a stick, and then pressed one end against a person's knee. As soon as he exerted force, the scalp-numbing sound of bones squeezing and howling sounded instantly.

"Literally." The movements of his hands continued, and he spoke calmly, as if saying that the weather is fine today.

The group of people brought by Xi Fan looked at Jiang Yuan in horror, as if they were looking at some kind of monster.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand, put the stick on the leg he was covering again, and gestured up and down, as if looking for a suitable position.

The people on the ground opened their eyes wide in horror, and couldn't help shouting: "Xi Fan! Xi Fan, please promise him! I don't want to become a fucking cripple!!!"

One person opened his mouth, and everyone looked at Xi Fan as if they had finally found a life-saving straw. The people on the ground kept shouting his name, and the people who were still standing didn't speak, but their eyes conveyed The meaning of letting him stay.

Layers of sweat broke out on Xi Fan's forehead, he kept shaking his head, stepped back step by step, and muttered: "No, it's impossible, I won't stay..."

There was a cool arc on Jiang Yuan's lips, and the stick fell slowly, torturing the nerves of everyone on the ground.

"Grass, your mother's Xi Fan!!! What kind of brotherhood did you talk about when you asked me to help you get ahead!!! Now you actually want to run away by yourself at this time!!! You son of a bitch!!!"

"What the hell are you still doing in a daze!!! He didn't sell you, did he!!!"

"The shitty Xi Fan!!! Crap!!! Catch him!!!"

Shouting and cursing came one after another, Xi Fan turned and ran away and was held down by the people around him again.

"You fucking let me go!!!"

"Hush——" Jiang Yuan made a silent gesture, and then said: "Otherwise, I will give you another choice. I will beat you as much as our family Jingcheng has been beaten, and I will pay you off. The brother can also go out intact, and this one under my hand should still have time to go to the hospital now."

It sounds like a very good choice, and it is many times less stressful than the proposal just now. Xi Fan looked at the person lying on the ground, but struggled harder.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't even want to..."

A group of people couldn't believe it, and stared at Xi Fan with wide eyes.

Jiang Yuan suddenly lifted the stick up, "There is no other way."

"Wait!" The man under the stick swallowed, and said, "You want him to be beaten by Jing Cheng, right? There's no need for such a brother. We were all fooled by him. We didn't mean to find Trouble Jing Cheng, this way, you don’t have to fight, we’ll fight for you, double, oh no, triple, let him return the triple to Jing Cheng!”

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "This..."

"Quadruple! Quadruple!" Another person shouted not far away.Jiang Yuan threw the stick and rolled to the feet of the people holding Xi Fan, "Okay, let's start."

Xi Fan struggled and shouted incoherently: "You fucking let me go! Fuck! Are you all fucking idiots!!!"

As soon as these words came out, it was a public outrage. The people who were hesitant made up their minds in an instant. One of them bent down to pick up the stick, and hit his leg with the first blow. Xi Fan thumped and knelt on the ground. Grinning his teeth in pain, he wanted to curse again, but hit his back with another stick.

Jiang Yuan watched coldly, and two of the people on the ground got up tremblingly, picked up a stick from the ground and walked towards Xi Fan, the matter was a foregone conclusion, Jiang Yuan turned around, and met Jing Cheng with complicated eyes line of sight.

Jing Cheng saw a different side of Jiang Yuan again, violent and bloody, even with a dark smile.

Jiang Yuan walked up to him, and then pulled up his sleeve to check the injury. He deliberately ignored Jing Cheng's gaze looking at him, and didn't dare to delve into the meaning it represented, but when he saw the empty wrist, he still couldn't bear it. He frowned.

"Where's the watch?" He continued to roll up his sleeves, with a calm tone, as if asking casually.

Jing Cheng subconsciously said, "It's hidden."

Jiang Yuan paused.

Jing Cheng added another sentence: "I'm afraid it will be broken."

Several blue and purple bruises intertwined on the arm, and some were even close to black, which was shocking.

Jiang Yuan didn't even need to look at other places to know that such horrible traces on his body must be indispensable. His heart was full of tyranny, and he was suppressed in his heart. Then he bent down to pick up the schoolbag on the ground, took his hand again, and said calmly : "Let's go."