"Kill him!" A student pulled out a fruit knife from his back and rushed to the front, but his steps were floating, his hands were weak, and his blade trembled slightly. Xu Jianfeng quickly held his hand and twisted his hand back, and turned his elbows. The fruit knife grabbed in his hand naturally drew a large arc, just cutting through his thighs and bleeding. The student immediately threw the knife and cried.

These extremely beautiful hands shocked all the students who were ready to move.

"I really don't know how to grow up when I am a young student. I want to have a son like you who drowns as soon as I am born, so as not to be left to harm the world. I won't say anything, it's important to go to Qiu Li to do a serious matter."

At this time, a boy said weakly: "Qiu Li missed class and went to Xinyu Internet Cafe in Tongcheng, not in school."

"Don't shit! Wasting my time in vain is equivalent to killing money." The four members of the Speed ​​Party showed their knives at the same time: "Tell me, how do you compensate us for our losses?"

After extorting two or three thousand yuan, he rushed to Xinyu Internet Cafe immediately.

The air in the Internet cafe is very turbid, with no less than three hundred machines. People shout, swear, slap the mouse and keyboard hard, play games or watch pornographic movies, and many out-of-dressed little girls chatting with netizens quickly with their fingers.

Ye Xiaobai took out the photos to compare and looked at them row by row. Suddenly, he saw a very beautiful girl typing. When he walked over to look at her face, he almost vomited out the overnight dinner.

It was a girl with a fat face, chatting with her online boyfriend with an excited expression, such as "Love you for a thousand nights", "Kissing every inch of your skin", "I want to sleep with you forever in the same bed". All kinds of stingy words quickly appeared on the chat dialog box.

"Brother Bing often says that ugly people are often used as weird people. It seems that his words are quite accurate." Brother Nan muttered to himself, and quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to look at them.

"What are you looking at?" the girl suddenly turned her face and shouted, "Have you ever seen a beautiful woman?"

"It's true. It's rare to see people who are so pure and cute like you."

The girl immediately gave him a happy look, charming and charming. There was a male guest next to her who had been restless early in the morning and jumped up with his mouth: "Please let me go, I want to go to the bathroom."

The dozens of people in the back rows of the Internet cafe are gangsters who often come to the Internet cafe to spend their time. They know each other and are also called brothers, but they will fight from time to time because of conflicts in computer games. The Internet cafe owner is in a miserable way, but he can't drive him away. At least he is still a source of customers, and at most he can stock up on a few cheap keyboards and mice and throw them with you. Anyway, the two rows behind are their fixed seats, and I won't change them if they break them.

Nandi turned around and walked backwards. The girl grabbed him and said, "Handsome guy, can you tell me your msn number?"

Nandi has not yet developed the temperament of Lao Liao's joy and anger. What comes out of his eyes is always unruly and troublesome, and he glares at the girl coldly: "Don't always run out and scare people!"

When they saw someone in front of the computer with a back that looked similar to a photo, they turned the person over, saw that it was not, and pushed him back. The attitude was bad and arrogant. When everyone saw that these hooligans had knives in their waists, most of them dared not speak out. - One of the benefits of being a hooligan is that they didn't have to consider other people's feelings.

However, Nandi was indeed handsome, and some girls thought: "He always harasses men. It's not that he is glass, he looks so handsome, it's a pity."

When I walked back, I saw the two groups of people shouting and scolding each other, "It's the grandson who cheated! He dared to use cheats. Your grandmother didn't want to live anymore and said it earlier. The master will save you today."

"Who is the grandson scolding? Don't you still ask someone to come and see my map? Brother, don't talk about the second brother. At most, this hundred yuan will be worth it. Is it a big fur?" This man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, long face, and green hair on his mouth, which is exactly the same as Qiu Li in the photo. It seems that he is him.

The man got angry and picked up a keyboard and pulled it hard. The socket twisted and loosened, and hit Qiu Li's head hatefully. The two groups immediately became a mess, wrestled, slammed the chair, and made the computer desk shaking. The owner of the Internet cafe ran over and shouted, "Stop hitting, stop hitting, I'm going to call the police."

They quickly decided the outcome because someone on the other side took out a knife and forced Qiu Li into the corner. Every time he took a step, he slapped him and scolded: "It's very cool, right? You move, you can see if you move, believe it or not, I stab you to death?"

Qiu Li was very embarrassed and couldn't dodge, but the knife was just in front of him and did not dare to move around. He could only grit his teeth and endure this humiliation. He said softly: "Ahai, let me go."

Nandi was amused, so he rushed over and blocked the middle and smiled apologized: "Brother, you can discuss it well. He is my eldest nephew, just treat it as a face, come, smoke, smoke."

The student named Ah Hai glanced at him. What is silver hair? Didn't you see us here? Are there all yellow, green, blue, and red? Then he said coldly: "Get out of here, don't worry about other people's business."

"Oh, that's not giving me face..." Nan

My brother suddenly swung his big slap and threw him to the ground. The power of this slap was definitely not comparable to Ah Hai's hand power just now. He rolled three meters away and knocked down a chair.

When he got up with difficulty, his face was swollen, his ears roared, and he couldn't hear what others were saying. He was dizzy, and even saw heavy shadows appearing when he saw things. He shook his head and barely recovered. He saw his five or six helpers all fell to the ground and screamed, and the pain continued.

Nandi Shiran lit a cigarette, kicked the man down again, squatted in front of him and sprayed a cigarette, and smiled and said, "Don't bully my nephew, ok?"

"Boss, let me go..." Ah Hai begged for mercy. Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "Oh my God, isn't that the prince of the Speed ​​Party? Those people are dead, so don't even think about going back alive when they get involved." Another curious audience asked: "He is the prince?" "Last time I saw him driving a motorcycle, and he dragged a person with a rope behind him, dragging half a street, scraping the ground full of blood and fragments of clothes."

Ahai's spine was cold. Is this man the prince of the Speed ​​Party? It's over, I'm done. Brother Nan put on his feet and stared at him until he was furious. Then he smiled and said, "I miss you young and ignorant, get out of here."

Ah Hai got up and ran, ran for two streets before slowly sitting down under the electric pole, thinking to himself, "I ran away before they came out, are you a little unfaithful? Forget it, don't care, save your life is important." A wild dog trotted over, raised his hind legs and pulled a big bubble beside him. He kicked over and said angrily, "Even the dog looks down on me!"

Qiu Li had never heard of the name of the prince, so he asked tremblingly: "Brother, who are you? Why don't I know you?"

"I am your uncle! I'm here to discipline you!" Nandi grabbed his hair and hit the wall, causing a huge pool of nosebleeds: "If you don't learn well, I'll kill you! Just forget it if you play with computers, you're cheating. If you're so naughty, you will definitely be a life of jail in the future. Uncle will educate you well."

Everyone onlookers applauded and welcomed: "Children who fight well should be educated like this if they are not good at playing."

Nandi led Qiu Li to the Internet cafe and thought to himself: "Brother Bing is also in Tulip High School. This guy must be a child whose friend has not grown up. How should he discipline him? By the way, the Speed ​​Party should have the Speed ​​Party method, so let him be both civil and military." He handed out a cigarette and said: "It can be seen that you are lazy and hate labor. Let's suffer a little first."

Qiu Li really couldn't remember whether his father had such a young and vicious brother, and said pitifully: "Uncle, I can't smoke."

"If you don't know how to learn, who is born to smoke? Look at me, after years of hard work, I have managed to smoke a good cigarette. Isn't it all by hard work?"

Qiu Li hesitated, took a sip under his gaze, coughed violently, and quickly threw away the cigarette.

Nandi pointed at him tremblingly: "You...you are so wasteful that you have forgotten all the glorious traditions of diligence and thrift passed down from generation to generation... It's so annoying."

Qiu Li was frightened and hurriedly picked up half of the cigarettes, dusted off the soil, held them in his mouth and started to smoke them with relish. His lungs were almost so spicy that they were almost bursting.

Nandi searched all the money he had on him: "Now, go to the shop opposite and get two packs of Marlboro."

"Yes, but I don't have money..."

"Silly! This is called training in growth. There is a movie called "The Troubles of Growth" that tells how to get things without money." Nandi poked his head, looking like he was so angry that he was so angry that he was not strong enough.

"Steal?" Qiu Li began to doubt whether he would kidnap himself as a pickpocket.

"Who asked you to steal? Can I ask you to do such a despicable, shameless, perverted thing? Go straight and ask him for it until he is willing to give it."

"What's the difference between this... and a beggar?" Qiu Li had no choice but to walk opposite him, halfway through, looked back, and suddenly ran away.

Nandi shook his head, "This kid is born to be slim." The motorcycle quickly chased after him.

Not long after, Qiu Li, who went to ask for cigarettes, was beaten by the shop owner. Seeing that he was pitiful, the shop owner gave him half a bag of river water.

Nandi smiled and said, "Don't be discouraged, this is a good start. Don't go home later, I'll take you to the hotel to have a meal."

Qiu Li rubbed his black circles and almost vomited blood: Uncle madman who came out of somewhere, was beaten badly after half a pack of cigarettes just now. After eating the King's meal, I wonder how many ribs I would break.

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A large room was set up on the first floor of the main building of the Moon God Manor to accommodate Bei Shixiang, and a special medical team was hired to bring a full set of equipment, which was not at risk of life.
Chapter completed!