There is a saying that it is not about oneself, hang high, this is actually not a kind of wisdom to protect oneself, but a kind of stupidity to invite disasters negatively, and it is precisely because many people have this idea that evil will be tolerated and connived, but not everyone is so negative, and there are those who dare to fight against ugliness and reluctance, Wu Zhongyuan is this kind of person.

When he turned around and returned to the riverbank, the beauty was still taking off her clothes with a noble and sad face, while the hero was humming weakly, and was waiting with anticrative expectation for the prey to be washed and brought to the door.

The sound of Wu Zhongyuan landing destroyed the ugliness and filth that seemed to be a beautiful spring, and the beauty's frightened face was discolored, and she screamed in panic. And the hero was frightened and trembling.

Without saying a word, it was a kick when he went up, kicked at the nose, and the hero who kicked directly was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and shouted in surprise.

For a person who has been holding back the fire in his belly, the hero's terrible screams are like cold water to extinguish a fire, a basin goes down, it is much more comfortable, but it is not very comfortable, and it has to be continued.

Hero, no, although this guy directed and acted in a play of heroes to save the United States, but it is far from the real hero, at best he is a hooligan, seeing the hard stubble, the hooligan is frightened, and he can't care about pretending to be poisoned, he screams and turns around, and even rolls and crawls to escape.

Wu Zhongyuan stepped forward, kicked this guy's ass, and kicked him into a dog to eat shit, "You know who I am, you just run? In case I am a thief, wouldn't the woman you swore to protect with your life be miserable? ”

"Are you still a man?" Wu Zhongyuan wanted to kick again.

The banks of the river were full of pebbles, the hooligan had been kicked before, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his front teeth were knocked out by the second kick, and Wu Zhongyuan reprimanded him, and he was terrified and waved his hand again and again, "Who are you and why did you beat me?"

"You're disgusting to me. Wu Zhongyuan originally wanted to kick again, but when he saw his cowardice, he was worried that he would kick to death if he kicked again, turned his head to look aside, and found that there was a cluster of cotton locust growing not far away, and he flashed over, drew his sword and cut down seven or eight, grabbed one with his left hand, took one with his right hand, and drew it to death, "Are you really poisoned?"

The cotton locust is used to weave baskets, although it is thin, but it is tough, a stick goes down, the skin is open, and everything is said, "No, no, no poisoning." ”

Wu Zhongyuan stopped beating and turned his head to look at the beauty, no, not to mention the beauty to describe her, the good-looking but brainless woman has to call it a vase, "Did you hear it, people are not poisoned, what kind of clothes did you take off?"

The vase was hurriedly sorting out his clothes, where to take care of the call.

Wu Zhongyuan turned around and gave the hooligan a stick, "Aren't you willing to sacrifice your life to protect her?" ”

"Oh, who the hell are you?" the scoundrel was stunned.

Wu Zhongyuan ignored him, and turned his head to look at the vase again, "I like to listen to sweet words, right?" ”

"What the hell do you want to do, you madman?" cried the rascal angrily.

It's good that he doesn't scream, but when he screams, he attracts Wu Zhongyuan's attention to himself again, Wu Zhongyuan threw away the cotton locust strip that had been broken in his hand, replaced it with another one, and put it on his backhand, "Don't you like to swear very much? ”

Wu Zhongyuan's cultivation is profound, and the small stick is like a knife cutting down, directly into the flesh for half an inch, and the hooligan trembles in pain, screaming again and again.

When the hooligan didn't answer, Wu Zhongyuan whipped him with a small stick, "Hurry up, send quickly, swear quickly." ”

The hooligan couldn't bear the pain, rolled and screamed.

Wu Zhongyuan found out out of the corner of his eye that the vase was dressed and wanted to run, threw away the broken stick, reached out with his right hand, extended his aura and grabbed her back, and threw it aside, "I haven't finished my words yet, don't run, and break your dog's leg if you run again." ”

"You, you, what the hell are you going to do?" the vase looked at him like a madman.

Wu Zhongyuan pointed to the hooligan and said to the vase, "If you see it, the man who swears at every turn is this face." ”

The vase was frightened and confused, and did not answer.

"See?!" Wu Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows and glared.

The vase trembled in fright and nodded again and again.

Wu Zhongyuan took a small stick from his left hand again, and when he saw him holding the stick, the hooligans were so frightened that they began to scream before he could hit him.

The scream has to be beaten, and the sound of killing a pig is very pleasant.

Wu Zhongyuan said loudly, "The male wolf also knows how to give a rabbit to the female wolf, and the male finch also knows how to give the female a few berries, you pursue others, and it is a natural thing to give some gifts, you look at you, you are still hanging on your lips, and you even remember to send a flower, why are you so picky, are you still a man?"

The hooligans really couldn't understand what Wu Zhongyuan wanted to do, and they didn't know how to answer so that they could be beaten less, so they had no choice but to keep begging for mercy.

Who knows that the more he begged for mercy, the harder Wu Zhongyuan hit, and he looked at the vase while beating, "Remember, the essence of picking the door is to be stingy and giving, to refuse to share, to be small-bellied, to be careful, even if a man is rich enough to rival the country, as long as he picks the door, it is also a worthless waste for you women." ”

"I remember, don't hit him. The vase was scared and cried, Wu Zhongyuan was heavier, and the hooligan was now covered in blood.

"Don't cry," Wu Zhongyuan reprimanded loudly, waited until he roared at the vase, and pointed at the hooligan with a small stick, "You cry!"

"Ahh "The rascals really cried.

"It's not sincere to cry," Wu Zhongyuan said, pointing at the vase with a small stick, "Why did you cry at her just now, cry for me again, cry well, cry while crying, say how much you love me, say you can't live without me." ”

Wu Zhongyuan didn't expect the hooligan to comply, but the hooligan actually complied, and cried strictly according to his requirements, crying while saying that the reason why this guy was so obedient was because he found out that Wu Zhongyuan was a madman, because only a neurotic would make such a strange request.

Wu Zhongyuan looked at the vase, "Now you know how stupid you are, right? His tears are worthless, he can live well without you, don't think about yourself so important." ”

"Okay, don't cry," Wu Zhongyuan said to the hooligans, "remember in the future, men shed blood without tears, and only waste will use tears to win women's sympathy." ”

When the hooligan heard this, he was overjoyed, since Wu Zhongyuan asked him to 'remember it later', it means that he didn't want to kill him, although he was beaten, he didn't have to worry about his life.

"Come, pretend to be cold and gloomy for me again," Wu Zhongyuan took a small stick from his left hand again, "Didn't you just tell her that you were hurt emotionally? Have you ever been let down by a woman, say it again, say it well, the expression should be in place, the tone should be deep, the speed of speech should be slow, and the voice should be as magnetic as possible, come, start." ”

Although the hooligan was in pain to death, he still performed according to Wu Zhongyuan's request, and he had confirmed that Wu Zhongyuan was a madman, and he was not light.

The hooligan is more cooperative, and he can be regarded as frank and lenient, this time Wu Zhongyuan did not beat him, and after he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the vase again, "In the future, grow your brain, a man who really values feelings will not slander his former woman, because he knows that although this woman has left, she has also accompanied him, and all men who say bad things about their predecessors are not people who value love and righteousness." ”

"Uh-huh. The vase nodded again and again, and like the hooligan, she also regarded Wu Zhongyuan as a madman.

"Alright, now it's your turn. Wu Zhongyuan said to the vase.

"Me?" the vase was frightened, terrified.

Wu Zhongyuan said, "Don't you like to sacrifice yourself to save others, come, give it up again, strip off your clothes, let the uncle be happy, if you are disobedient, I will kill him." ”

The vase was stunned.

Seeing that the vase did not comply, Wu Zhongyuan began to fight again, and the hooligans who beat him screamed non-stop, as if killing a pig.

After beating the cotton locust strips in his hand, Wu Zhongyuan went over to cut a few more, and came back to smoke again, but no matter how the hooligan called for help, the vase was not wide-dressed.

When the fight was almost over, Wu Zhongyuan stopped, and pointed to the vase with the small stick in his hand, "Why don't you sacrifice yourself to save others?"

The vase didn't move, Wu Zhongyuan walked over and pulled her clothes, "Hurry up, don't you like to engage in pathos and tragedy, hurry up, let me also take advantage of your so-called sympathy." ”

The vase knew that he wasn't really going to do anything, and he wasn't too scared, just grabbed his collar and wept and wept.

"Remember in the future, not everyone deserves your sympathy and salvation, if you dirty yourself for the dog, and when you meet a tiger in the future, are you worthy of others?" Wu Zhongyuan reprimanded loudly, "Women have this little capital all their lives, you don't cherish it, and you want to use it to save others, even Lao Tzu can't save everyone, what are you?!"

After that, he kicked at the hooligan who was lying on the ground pretending to be dizzy, "You also remember that everyone is born an ant, a man who works hard becomes a tiger, and a man who doesn't work hard becomes a dog, and a tiger wants to capture prey, but it is much easier than a dog like you." ”

"Hahaha......" A woman's laughter suddenly came from the forest on the east side of the downstream, the kind that was laughing, laughing hysterically, laughing presumptuously.

"Hahaha, I can't help it, hahaha, you're so interesting. A young woman dressed in foreign costume came out of the woods beating her chest, laughing as she went, and sat down on a bluestone out of the woods, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't bother you, you go on, just when I don't exist." ”

"Who are you?" Wu Zhongyuan frowned and tilted his head, he was too excited to notice how this person approached.

"I am passing through, you continue to discipline them, don't be influenced by me. The young woman endured it so hard that her face turned red.

"Is that funny?" asked Wu Zhongyuan, the young woman wearing a dress full of alien characteristics, and a roll of floral cloth wrapped around her head.

"Yes," the young woman nodded repeatedly, "Hey, don't get me wrong, I'm not laughing because what you said is wrong, what you said is very reasonable, if what you said before could be passed out, you could save many women, but more than seventy percent of the men in the world have to hate you, so you don't leave a way for others to live, hahaha." ”

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer again, just frowned and looked at the woman downstream, the woman had been laughing before, and her facial features were not real, so she couldn't help but laugh, and only then did she see the age and appearance of this person, this person was about twenty-four or five years old, and his appearance could only be described as glamorous, which frightened him to be vigilant at the first time, and quickly reminded himself, erected a fence and closed the door......