Tang Jian didn't recover for a while, and he was still confused. He didn't understand what was going on. Even if Li Nianduo said a word to him on weekdays, it would be numb. Now he has hugged his arms but still doesn't feel anything. He always feels something is wrong, and it seems that something is almost there, and it seems that something is more.

"Oh, I'll let you beat him!"

Li Nian said stiffly almost imperatively.

This girl no longer cares about what she wants to say, and she has vented all her longing for several years, so now she is almost venting the purest "resentment" in her heart.

"Ah?...ah!"

Tang Jian finally became more awake, and could not be called thoroughly awake. He could only say that he had been a slave for the past six months. He took a deep breath and looked at Li Nian beside him. His beautiful face made him secrete hormones quickly. He could not care about Li Nian, who had just lost his composure and embarrassed him. Then he could only vent his anger on Shang Yang.

He took a step forward in an instant and grabbed Shang Yang's collar.

"Boy, I don't care who you were before, but Niannian is mine from now on. If you provoke her, it will be more serious than provoking my mother. If you blame me, you can only blame you for your bad luck!"

He said, raising his punch and heading straight for Shang Yang.

For Shang Yang, who had just experienced Zhou Fei's fist, Tang Jian's fist was too pediatric. Not to mention the strength and speed, even if he was standing still, he would not cause substantial damage. However, Shang Yang would not be stupid enough to be beaten. When he came, he was mentally prepared, and it was natural to get to this point.

He quickly raised his arm, grind the callused hand and arrived first, firmly grasping Tang Jian's wrist, and at the same time, he raised his foot and kicked Tang Jian's stomach.

"Bang..."

Whenever he saw someone, he would talk about his sister and brother-in-law, Tang Jian, who had fought somewhere, and he would be held by others everywhere he went. He saw him flying out in a bow shape under Shang Yang's kick, smashing straight onto the sofa, covering his stomach with his hands, and his facial features gathered together. He was so painful that he couldn't even scream.

Li Nian watched Tang Jianfei leave, and his face became even more rosy when he was angry.

"Xiao Tang!"

At this time, the strong man with a shawl tattoo on his body recovered from his senses. The scene just now was too sensational and he needed to digest it for a while, but was interrupted by the sudden change. Although Xiao Tang was not a big shot, who made him have a good sister and a fake brother-in-law.

He stood up with a bottle of wine: "Boy, I planned to surrender you well and not do anything to you. He dared to fight back on his own initiative. Today he would have to beat you to death!"

After the words came, the man rushed over.

"Crazy"

Seeing this, the other strong men stood up from the sofa in unwilling to take a detour and rushed over on the coffee table. The six strong men were in the private room, enough to block all the roads, like a huge wave in the deep sea.

Seeing this, Shang Yang's unscrupulous teammate Ding Xiaonian opened the door and ran out as soon as possible. He never did anything to cause trouble. He often said: People should protect themselves. This has been like this since childhood, and no one can do anything to him.

Shang Yang fought alone, and his two fists could not match his four hands.

"Bang..."

A person's figure was like a small boat swaying in the wind and waves on the sea. Someone didn't know if he was kicked, but his body didn't fall but took two steps back. Before he could react, fists and beer bottles all over the sky followed one after another.

"Crazy..."

The wine bottle exploded accurately on Shang Yang's head. Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed down his forehead, flowing to his chin, and then fell on the ground drop by drop.

He was forced to stand against the wall and had no way to retreat. Several people formed a circle and punched and kicked him.

"Beat him, beat him to death, I will be responsible for something happening!"

Tang Jian, who was relieved in front of him, stood up from the sofa, and his stomach was covered with one hand. His foot was really not light just now. The pain made him pale, and there were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead. He walked to Li Nian and said, "Niannian, don't worry, since it is your husband, I can achieve everything you want. Don't worry, I will definitely kill him today..."

"Call me!"

Li Nian ignored his words and stared at the battlefield without blinking. The graceful curves under the dim lights were like a midnight rose. Her eyes were thorns on the stems. Through the small figures that were not too dense, she looked indifferently as the boat was destroyed by the storm.

At this time, she no longer recalled the past and no longer sympathized with the man in front of her. She just wanted him to kneel in front of her and said three words: Even if she was not sincere, she would relieve her regret.

"You don't have to be polite to fight. Who can beat him up? I will ask my brother-in-law to ask him to send you a demolition work alone!"

Tang Jian hid beside Li Nian and shouted furiously.

The sound of fists and feet is endless.

Shang Yang, who was in the center of the storm, just held his head and was able to fight back at first, but his fists were too dense and he had to turn to passive defense.

It took only two minutes to stop.

The shawl dragon was exhausted and panted. He looked at Shang Yang angrily, then turned his head and said, "Xiao Tang, this person is just a soft persimmon. He started to look okay. As he beat him, he lost his desire. I want to deal with you. I'll watch him from the side."

After saying that, he gave Tang Jian a relatively ambiguous look.

It means: Only by exercising yourself can you win the hearts of beautiful people.

Tang Jian didn't know that this old fried dough didn't want to transfer the conflict to himself. He thought he was kind-hearted, and the angry expression on his face dissipated a little. He turned to flatter his grandmother and said, "Niannian, I never do this kind of thing myself, but I also distinguish it to anyone else. If you can't speak, you will be the imperial edict, look at... which arm you want!"

Tang Jian went straight to Shang Yang, whose eyes were soaked in blood, his eyes were half closed and half open, and his steps were flowing freely. The few people who had just taken action were all out of the way and let him pass. After two steps, he walked to Shang Yang's side, reached out to grab Shang Yang's bloody hair, and said condescendingly: "Boy, I have given you a chance. You don't know how to catch it yourself. How good is it to kneel in front of Nian Nian to apologize. Why should I get beaten up this time? Do you think I am the gangsters you met when you were in school, and can you afford to provoke?"

"Wrong, I'm society!"

Shang Yang closed his eyes and could hear Tang Jian's claws dancing in his ears, but he was still gasping, not raising his waist, but just quietly dispelling the swaying in his mind.

Seeing his appearance, Tang Jian turned around and grabbed Shang Yang with one hand as much as a chicken, and met with a look. Tang Jian felt unspeakable comfort in his heart. He clearly saw the eyes of the girls sitting on the sofa, and he felt that he was a naked admiration. He also felt that he was an invincible general. His waist could not help but be straightened a little.

After enjoying it, when he saw Li Nian, his eyes galloped and said affectionately: "Niannian, King You of Zhou played the beacon fire to the princes just for Bao Si. Don't worry, I will build a world for you. Wait for that day, and set off fireworks for you for the rest of your life!"

"Good literary talent!"

"Scholars are indeed different!"

The girls on the sofa showed blurred eyes, feeling that Tang Jian's figure was so majestic, and clenched his hands and worshiped: "It's so romantic. If someone could say this to me, I would give up following him..."

"This is a man, a man..."

Li Nian was called aloof when she was in school, not just to outsiders. It is no exaggeration to say that the roommate who had lived in the dormitory for several years was nodding to her. Her eyes that should have been as gentle as water were deep as ice. She stared at Shang Yang's walking corpse's body and said coldly, "When I beg you, you ignored me. When I abandon you, you are worthless in my eyes. Shang Yang, everything you deserve today is your fault. No one, old... husband, you have ruined him!"

"Okay!"

Tang Jian, who had completely come back to his senses, finally realized the charm of calling out the word "husband" from Li Nian's mouth. He heard the bones were already crispy, and the smile that could not be concealed in his mouth turned all joy into motivation, dragging Shang Yang to the coffee table.

"I remember telling you, girl, don't be too vicious!"

At this moment, an ethereal and emotional voice sounded, word by word, full of weight.

The sudden sound scared everyone and looked around blankly, but there were still these people in the private room, and there were no outsiders.

Just look, Shang Yang, who had been bent over and played the role of fish meat, slowly straightened his waist.

His easing was too sudden, and it was nothing more than a normal person. In this case, even if he had the strength, he would obediently shut his mouth or pretend to be dead. How could he dare to clamor again?

"ah…"

Several girls on the sofa were frightened when they saw Shang Yang standing upright, and screamed because the face was too cunning. The face, neck, and clothes were covered with blood and had dried up. Under the dim light, his whole face seemed to have been covered with bloody dark red oil paint, but only a pair of eyes were leaked, the large and small irregular, but dark and deep eyes!

These eyes seem to see through people's hearts.

Who is Shang Yang?

When other children showed off that their parents bought new clothes, he and Ding Xiaonian hugged each other and were beaten!

While other children were showing off their power and walking on the road, he and Ding Xiaonian walked around the path together!

While others were proud of bullying that classmate, he had already entered the bar where scars were alone!

When it comes to fighting and fighting ability, it has been cultivated for more than ten years!

"you…"

Tang Jian's eyes showed an unconcealed horror, half of which was due to this face, and the other half was due to the dark eyes.

Even the old fried dough stick shawl standing next to him felt a chill on his back.

"Your grandma!"

Shang Yangsheng roared like thunder, and before Tang Jian could finish his words, his fists had already rushed in.

"Bang!"

It hit Tang Jian's nose accurately, and a click could be heard vaguely, and he didn't even scream. The man had already fallen backwards.

The shawl dragons and others were extremely shocked, stubborn, able to beat them, and they had seen too many of them with backbone, but those who did not surrender under their tyranny? Even those famous figures had never fallen into trouble and did not bend down on their own initiative? The person in front of them was just a young man from the county.

Why can you stand up and fight back?

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly turned, making people feel cold that penetrated their bones.

Li Nian's cold figure also shook slightly.

Shang Yang's movements were not too fast, as if in the living room of his home, he took a step forward, picked up a wine bottle on the coffee table, without being furious at all, calmly enough, and smashed the wine bottle on the coffee table. The broken wine bottle was the blooming of the most beautiful flowers. Half of the wine bottle was grabbed in his hand, and then stepped forward, pointed to the shawl dragon's eyes, and said coldly: "You played the most convenient way just now?"

"Pu"

The shawl dragon's cold sweat suddenly fell, and even forgot to breathe. Looking at the wine bottle that was close to him, he did not doubt that he had said a wrong word, and the wine bottle would go straight to his mouth and whisper.

Others didn't dare to act rashly when they saw the shawl dragon.

They all stared blankly.

Suddenly, the pupils of the shawl dragon suddenly magnified, and the eyes staring at Shang Yang became more and more strange. The calf couldn't help trembling, and asked tremblingly: "You... are you Shang Yang who broke into the scars and bars back then?"

"Swish"

As soon as this statement comes out.

The strong men standing next to them all subconsciously hind their legs, and the girls on the sofa were all open their mouths.

It is a natural regional advantage for people in the city to look down on people in the county.

But Linshui County's Scar is a well-known name and is not something they can achieve. The Scars' bar was smashed by a child. Not to mention that it is in the county, it is also a major news even in some circles in the city.
To be continued...