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Majestic's summer vacation has become extremely boring because of Zhuang Yuan's gentle grounding.

In fact, Zhuang Yuan did not say that he would not be allowed to go out at all, but Zhuang Yan earnestly fulfilled her promise. Apart from that, the relationship between siblings is still very good, and they spend more time together than usual, but the harmonious atmosphere is not enough. Persist until school starts.

A good baby who has been pretending for almost a month, Zhuang Yan has recently been relying on online games to pass the time.

On this day, he logged in to his game account to play the game as usual, and invited Hou Yu and the others as usual, but the two solo games ended. Except for Zhou Dize who said that he had poor internet in his hometown, the other two never responded to him.

After finishing another pair match, I looked at my phone again, and finally there was a new message.

[Chopper]: Brother Yan, I can't fight. Brother Monkey and I are fighting outside. You can fight a few games by yourself first, and then form a team when we go back!

fight?Majestic frowned.

【Retreat】: What happened, why did you fight?

[Chopper]: Two days ago, Brother Hou was put in a sack on Shengbei Road. Good guy, there is a mark on his back, saying that it was found out that someone from the No. [-] Middle School did it.

The kitchen knife broke at this point, and Zhuang Yan waited almost 3 minutes before waiting for a new reply.

[Chopper]: It was said that the two entered the game together last month, Brother Hou is not convinced, he also called a few people to make an appointment for today's decisive battle.

"..."

two?

What happened more than 20 days ago, Zhuang Yan recalled it carefully, except for the slight impression of the freak who was completely black, the other was really no impression at all.

Just as he was thinking, the phone buzzed, and two voice messages came from the other side.

[Chopper]: "Damn it, damn it, that fat man actually brought a steel pipe!"

[Chopper]: "I'll fuck it up, I'll kill it, there's a guy over there who wears black clothes and wears a black mask on a hot day, he looks like a thug, he's a bit of a thug, just kicked me and it hurts now , This time, Brother Monkey has taken a few steps back!"

Black mask?Solemn raised his eyebrows.

【Retreat】: Where is it?

[Chopper]: Shandong Road, what, you want to come?Don't retreat?

[Retreat practice]: Yes.

Zhucheng is a famous summer resort city. There are mountains and trees in the city. In the midsummer of August, this cool city ushered in the highest temperature this year.

At noon, the crowds are bustling, tall trees stand in rows on the side of the street, covering the scorching sun from the sky, and shade the road. There are cart vendors on the side of the road, selling vegetables, fruits and melon skins, and people are eating ice cream and talking and laughing here walk.

When Zhuang Yan arrived, he happened to bump into a group of about five or six boys running wild.He returned the shared bicycle, and was about to take out his mobile phone when he saw Hou Yu running out from the gate of the mall with two strong men.

It seems that this fight is coming to an end.Before the two had time to have an in-depth exchange, Hou Yu caught sight of him, with a ferocious face dripping with sweat, pointing at the tall man in a jersey in front of him and yelling angrily: "Zhuangzi, hurry up, help me get rid of it." Then force the bastard to press it!"

Zhuang Yan let out a "fuck", twisted his wrist seriously, and reluctantly caught up with the tall man and kicked him.

The big tall man staggered from being kicked, scolded his mother angrily, swung his arm backhand and punched Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan narrowly escaped by turning sideways, and hit the opponent's lower abdomen with the other hand. The big tall man was also experienced. He took half a step back and split Zhuang Yan's forearm with his palm, and the two immediately fought.

Some pedestrians stopped to watch, and ran away screaming after a while.

"I'm going to your mother!"

Hou Yu caught up and put his foot on the tall man's buttocks, and the tall man suddenly knelt down on one knee. Seeing that the situation was not good, he tried his best to push away Zhuang Yan and the others, turned around and ran away.

"Keep chasing! What a fucking loser, run away if you can't beat him!" Hou Yu cursed.

Zhuang Yan didn't follow, he straightened his wrinkled clothes, his eyes glanced around carelessly.

"Brother Yan!"

Suddenly, Cai Yinggang came out of a milk tea shop, and while running, he saw a life-saving straw and shouted, "Brother Yan, help me!"

He was chasing after two people, one was thin and weak like a Wenxiu boy with a handsome face, and the other...

Zhuang Yan squinted his eyes carefully for a few seconds, and finally went up to him.

"Brother Yan!"

Cai Yinggang is as thin as a blade, but he also likes to show off his abilities. He can barely be counted as a head in a group fight, but he can only be counted as a head.

Panting heavily, he quickly hid behind Zhuang Yan.

"Yo." Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, staring at the mask freak who was getting closer and closer in front of him without blinking.

"Long time no see, yes..."

Before the words could be uttered, the remaining words were stopped by a sharp and fast sound of sticks piercing the wind.

His "object" whom he hadn't seen for a long time, held up a steel pipe with one hand and swung it down mercilessly at him.

"Fuck me..."

Zhuang Yan didn't dodge, and got a stick on the shoulder.

This freak should still remember what happened in the guard room that day, knowing that he knew Hou Yu, he automatically classified him as the person on Hou Yu's side, and this blow was merciless.

Cai Yinggang's eyeballs almost popped out in fright: "Brother Yan!"

"Go away!" Zhuang Yan yelled fiercely, "You are fucking looking for death!"

He shook off Cai Yinggang's hand, took away the steel pipe in the opponent's hand without a word, and kicked the freak's thigh with one knee. At the same time, the uninjured arm bent and elbowed on the opponent's chest. In an instant, the two of them tangled up on the ground.

"Chu Chen—"

Little boy is worthy of being a little boy. Wherever he has seen this scene, his face turns pale in a blink of an eye.

"You are so fucking cruel, ah, Chu Chen?" Zhuang Yan firmly pressed the man to the ground, and picked up the flying man's mask with his fingers, "Your name is Chu Chen? Which Chu, which Shen? Look at it." He looks like a human being, and his name is also his personal name. Why is he so hard on him? He doesn’t even ask me who I am, but hits me when I come up. My shoulders are going to be crippled, so you will be in charge of the rest of my life?”

While smiling and saying disgusting words like a tiger, he moved his hands and feet up and down.That little white face probably wanted to help, so he came up and grabbed Zhuang Yan's injured shoulder and dragged him back. After a while, he was cut off by Cai Yingang cursing.

Chu Chen's eyes are narrow and long, beautiful is beautiful, but cold and has no warmth, his eyes flashed a trace of cold cruelty, he opened his teeth lightly, and said word by word: "I, responsible for collecting your corpse!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly bent his knees, and Zhuang Yan's legs trembled violently, his egg hurts so much that he almost died, a vein popped out on his forehead, and his whole body immediately went limp.Chu Chen got up halfway with difficulty, bent his elbows and struck Zhuang Yan's chest three times in a row.

"Brother Yan!"

Cai Yingang was about to rush forward, but the boy stopped him, and the two started fighting in a disgraceful manner.

The reason why it's not decent is because these two move their mouths more than their hands.

Zhuangyan practiced karate in the fifth grade of elementary school. As a child, his interests come and go like the wind. In just half a semester, his interest changed to taekwondo. In short, his interest has never left "beating people".

In this way, he learned a little about Sanda, boxing and so on, but he was not good at any of them.

Later, when he reached adolescence, there were many fights, and all kinds of things were mixed together, and he came up with a set of unknown fighting tactics.

And the opponent is obviously not a skill type.Those rounds of vicious and ruthless attacks almost killed him.

Zhuang Yan hid twice in a row, but couldn't bear it anymore, raised his leg to press the opponent's knee to grind on the ground, gritted his teeth and endured the dull pain from his shoulder, and kicked Chu Chen's thigh hard.

"That's wicked, you freak, where the hell are you kicking me?" On a hot day, cold sweat protruded from the corner of Zhuang Yan's forehead, which was painful.

"Who told you to talk cheap." Chu Chen's cool tone changed halfway through: "Who are you calling a freak?"

"Who else could it be? Wearing a black mask in summer, are you stealing shopping malls or blowing up schools?" Zhuang Yan's eyes moved up, and he could clearly see that Shen's face was turning abnormally red.

Starting from the neck, there were small strips of red blood streaks that spread to his chin. The amount was not large, but it was enough to shock him so much that his eyes widened.

"What's wrong with your face?" Dodging a punch with his head tilted, he asked solemnly.

He accurately grasped the panic that flashed in the other party's eyes, and immediately heard the other party say: "None of your business!"

Just as the fight on this side was inseparable, Hou Yu arrived late with three or four people on the other side.

"Zhuangzi!"

Hou Yu roared loudly, and a group of people rushed to tear apart the wrestling two.

"Are you okay? Did you hurt your shoulder?" Hou Yu grabbed his arm and looked left and right, "Is it serious?"

"Even if it's not serious at all, you'll have to tear it apart." Zhuang Yan hissed, his shoulder hurt as if it was broken, he held his shoulder weakly, waiting for thunder to explode in his ears before he could stand still Strange cry: "Run away! Hurry up and chase, I must avenge my good brother!"

This revenge really had to be reported.

One is that the crowd fought in a fight that was obviously inferior, and the other was that the injury on his shoulder was not insignificant. If he didn't beat him back, how could he be convinced.

Solemnly shook his hand, and took the lead and ran to the front.

His shoulders were throbbing, and he didn't even dare to swing his arms while running solemnly.Since he was a child, he struggled among the children, and the popularity of the King of Kids was born from one fight after another.

Over the years, he has encountered many obstacles. He dared to single out a junior high school student at the age of 8, even though he was beaten to death, he didn't give up half a word.Adolescent boys are the ones who would rather bend than bend their bones. Even if they slap their face swollen to make them fat, he has never been soft in front of outsiders.

He has a poor memory, or maybe he doesn't want to remember, he usually doesn't remember people or things.Chu Chen can be said to be the person he remembered inexplicably.

I ran into him three times on different occasions within a month, not to mention the strange costumes, the reticent behavior, and the bloodshot that suddenly appeared on the pale face, all of which are deeply memorable.

Of course, there is one more thing to add at this moment-fighting is fucking ruthless.

Shandong Road is an old city street. This area is mostly low-rise residential buildings. A main road connects several branches. Once you fork into one of the branches, the seven miles and eight turns are like a maze.

A few people followed a black figure into the lane and ran away not long after.It has been less than two years since Zhuang Yan came to build the city, and he was stunned in place after three or two strokes, guarding the three cement forks in a daze.

"It's right in front, go straight, I just saw his clothes!" Cai Yingang rushed out from behind him.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhuang Yan turned around and continued to chase. As a result, he turned around and ran two steps when a silver steel pipe came straight towards him.

The body's stress response made him raise his arms subconsciously, and in the next second there was a sharp and dull pain in his right arm.

He seemed to be able to clearly hear the sound of dislocation of the arm bones at the moment when the steel pipe fell.

Zhuang Yan came down in a cold sweat, and retreated a few steps in a row due to inertia, and then half fell to the ground.He clutched his right arm and rolled half a circle on the ground, enduring the sharp to numb pain.

He squinted his eyes, desperately holding back the physiological tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

His brain was dizzy for a moment, humming like a crash, and in the chaos, he stared at Chu Chen, who was only two meters away from him, standing at the corner. He witnessed the other party throwing the steel pipe under his feet , cast a cold glance at him with a ponderous face like water.

The bloodshot lower half of his face blushed strangely, his expression was like an ice sculpture, and he showed no surprise or sympathy at all. He just gave the person who had just been beaten by him so lightly and without any emotion. Then turn around and leave without nostalgia.

This scene happened so suddenly, Cai Yinggang gasped and screamed in astonishment, only had time to be mixed with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground——