Hong Xinshu pointed at Zhang Xiaojian's appearance a little embarrassed. Flash Dance

The hairstyle that I made before looked messy, my face was flowing with the Dashabi drink that Zhang Xiaojian had prepared before, my eyes were red, and my nose was hanging...

For the first three seconds, he had really felt scared.

No one would talk to him like that since he was a child, let alone do it directly.

In less than fourteen years of life, even his father has never touched a single hair of his.

His doting mother would choose to side with him every time in a conflict, giving him the strongest support and help.

Ye Mozhu probably suddenly appeared and assumed this role, so that Hong Xinshu almost subconsciously made an extremely embarrassing reaction.

Hong Xinshu, who had reacted, turned red, and finally realized how ashamed he was now.

It's just that the pain in his arm is still continuing, and Zhang Xiaojian's ruthless side has been imprinted in his mind, and he didn't dare to say anything or do anything for a while, so he let his face burn like a fire.

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't really shake hands.

He looked at Hong Xinshu, but he felt as if he was looking too highly of him.

is indeed high-minded, Hong Xinshu definitely has the ruthlessness of those little children who stand at the school gate every day and don't know how to do it.

But he didn't really get beaten like these little kids.

He has the bullying of these little kids and is afraid of hard, but he is definitely more afraid of hard than the little kids.

Therefore, Hong Xinshu is really not as good as the little kids, and even the little farts are not as good as the little farts kids, and Zhang Xiaojian really doesn't have any sense of accomplishment when he cleans him up.

It's just Ye Mozhu, which camp are you from?

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's eyes, Ye Mozhu suddenly realized that he seemed to, as if, had moved out the business of coaxing the two children of his aunt's family.

So he hurriedly threw away the tissue that still had Hong Xinshu's tears in it, and trotted all the way to Zhang Xiaojian's side.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu standing beside him and smiled.

Ye Mozhu looked at Zhang Xiaojian standing beside him and smiled back.

That's right.

We're in one camp!

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Of course, Zhang Xiaojian's camp will not chase after Hong Xinshu.

Because children are too young and naïve, adults can see the same as children.

If it weren't for Hong Xinshu's previous fingers that were almost on Zhang Xiaojian's nose, Zhang Xiaojian would not have been able to try his skills.

All the farce ended after a turn, led by Zhang Xiaojian, and everyone returned to the villa.

Hong Xinshu was still standing in the bartender, his face was burning with hot pain, he wanted to leave and felt too embarrassed, he wanted to stay, but he couldn't say it, he couldn't beat it...

So after sending a few text messages, he followed up in the villa in full view of everyone.

I don't know what happened Wang Wan'er happened to see him, and found that his eyes were red, his hair was messy, and there were tears on his face that looked extremely obvious, and she couldn't help but ask in surprise: "I have a birthday, are you moved to cry?"

Zhang Xiaojian and the others behind Wang Wan'er really couldn't hold back, and the suppressed laughter sounded even more harshly.

Hong Xinshu was angry again, and pointed again: "Don't laugh!"

So the laughter was a little louder.

Poplar almost laughed out of his tears, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, which were not tears, and said, "How did this child grow so big and not be killed?"

Gao Qingsong thought for a while and said: "Surrounded by licking dogs, smashing people with money, and forcing people with power, it is estimated that he is a good hand in the nest, and this should be how he grew up." ”

Zhang Xiaojian restrained his laughter when he heard this, he looked at Hong Xinshu, who looked like an angry puppy, no matter who he met, he didn't dare to take the initiative to bite, and only dared to bark on the side, and said: "That's strange and pitiful." ”

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As the saying goes, there is something hateful about the poor.

Hong Xinshu, who had been taught a lesson, did not have the ability to accept the lesson, listening to the laughter and sarcastic words in his ears, he blocked the door in extreme silence, staring at him and not speaking.

I stared like this for almost ten minutes.

At this time, one of Wang Wan'er's flight attendants in the same group, that is, the short-haired beauty who gave Zhang Xiaojian a WINK on the dance floor before, had just said goodbye to Wang Wan'er, and was walking to the lawn to leave.

But a van suddenly stopped in front of the villa, the door was pulled open, and seven or eight people who looked like gangsters walked down, still holding long sticks and short sticks in their hands.

The short-haired beauty panicked, turned around and rushed back to the small villa at the fastest speed in her life.

There was a commotion outside the door, and the sound of smashing things was heard.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was chatting, and the others looked over, but they didn't see anyone outside, but they saw Hong Xinshu's confidence returning to his face, crooking the corners of his mouth, with an expression that your days were over.

Immediately afterwards, the short-haired beauty rushed in, came here breathlessly, and said very quickly: "You guys go quickly, Hong Xinshu has called someone." ”

Zhang Xiaojian rolled his eyes, sure enough, he was a child, and if he couldn't beat it, he couldn't say it, so he looked for a backer, and asked plainly: "If there are many people, you two will escort Su Yuwan'er and Mo Zhu away, let me come." ”

Zhang Xiaojian is certainly qualified to say this, because everyone has seen his Wing Chun actual combat video and understands how strong his combat power is.

Poplar and Gao Qingsong's nerves tensed at this moment, but they quickly relaxed again and rolled their eyes.

Because the people called by Hong Xinshu entered the villa, although it looked like it was violent, there were only eight people in the first count...

It's just that the short-haired beauty is really kind, and she said anxiously: "You guys run quickly." ”

Gao Qingsong said softly: "The fight against crime and evil has been going on for a long time, and the so-called top people in society have caught the passes, and the rest of the people who are still playing this set are all stinky fish and rotten shrimp." ”

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and responded: "And Hong Xinshu's friend who can get here in less than ten minutes on WeChat must be a group of so-called social figures who can coax children very well, and this kind of social figure who even cheats children out of money can be so powerful...?"

The two said a logic.

The short-haired beauty didn't understand too much, but she was inexplicably calmed down a lot, but this calmness mainly came from the extremely calm Wang Wan'er Su Yu and Ye Mozhu who were sitting here.

She also found that there was some pity in the eyes of the fierce gods at the door, why was that?

She doesn't understand.

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There are now at least a dozen people in the villa, except for Zhang Xiaojian and his party.

Among them are Uncle Liu, as well as Mr. Captain, of course, a mature person like Uncle Liu has to hide first when he encounters this kind of thing, but Mr. Captain is very calm, if necessary, he doesn't mind moving his muscles and bones.

In addition to the two of them, the rest of the people include the event planner of this birthday party, as well as some friends of Wang Wan'er.

Some people came to Wang Wan'er's side for the first time, while others watched from afar and didn't dare to approach.

The eight men who lined up as soon as they entered the villa were tilting their heads up, their eyes full of overlook and disdain.

One of the leaders asked a burly bald head, "Who?"

Hong Xinshu pointed at Zhang Xiaojian with a high momentum this time: "Sixth brother, it's him!" completely lost the bitterness of the snot and tears before.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was named, stood up, and under the tense atmosphere of the audience, he walked forward with his pocket in his pocket and asked, "Sixth brother?"

The big bald sixth brother frowned: "Know me?"

"I don't know, you want to know where you are6?"

Of course, this is a provocative sentence, and Zhang Xiaojian has almost come to the eight people step by step, and one of the young people who is still in the younger grade is estimated to be intoxicated in the world of "Crazy Boy": "Why do you talk to the sixth brother?"

As he spoke, he slammed a stick at Zhang Xiaojian.

Too slow.

Zhang Xiaojian flashed sideways, slamming a kick on the young man's chest with pure strength, and then he shot out...

The word lasea is used very accurately, like a fight in a cartoon, the young man flies, his feet off the ground, and hits the wall behind him like a bullet, making a muffled sound.

So everyone was stupid.

Just now, it was still majestic, and the reinforcements led by the sixth brother had at least five of their pupils dilated, and their faces were frightened.

If they want to bully the weak with the strong, and if they defeat the strong with the weak, they must have this ability, and they will not follow the sixth brother and cheat the children's money every day...

But the sixth brother is still a little stronger than them, otherwise he can't be their boss, the sixth brother has fought since he was a child, and when he saw Zhang Xiaojian's shot, he knew that he was a practitioner, and he was a little scared in his heart, but he knew that he could lose anything in a fight, and he couldn't lose the momentum.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed forward, and aimed a stick at Zhang Xiaojian's head, his strength was good, and the stick he picked out made a sound of breaking in the air.

It's just that... At this time, everyone saw that Zhang Xiaojian's feet had turned into a small inner figure.

Barely visible, just a moment, the picture changes.

The sixth brother's stick was bye, and Zhang Xiaojian grabbed a hand, and the whole person knelt on the ground, Zhang Xiaojian slapped his arm, and he let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, shouting in his mouth: "Brother, brother, brother...."

Zhang Xiaojian was a little relieved, and the sixth brother's flushed face was finally relieved.

"Sixth brother, tell me your 6, are you fighting 6, scolding 6, or playing game 6?"

"Brother, it hurts ......"

"It turned out that I was shouting my brother and shouting quite 6. ”

Zhang Xiaojian's friends over there burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant...

......

This scene is a bit funny, and the gangsters who were menacing just now are now wilting.

Hong Xinshu's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and he didn't understand why the eldest brother who was very powerful in his eyes was captured by Zhang Xiaojian like a chick.

He still remembered that the glorious deeds that the sixth brother had told him and the bold words he had said, were all blown out?

Here, when Hong Xinshu felt that his worldview had collapsed again, the sixth brother was begging for mercy, and it seemed that as long as Zhang Xiaojian let go of the arm he felt was going to be broken, let alone call him brother, call him father.

And Zhang Xiaojian, who was holding his arm, happened to see that he had a big tattoo on the back of his head and the back of his neck.

After taking a closer look, he couldn't tell what it was, so Zhang Xiaojian asked, "What do you have on the back of your head and the back of your neck?"

Now the sixth brother, who is better than dead, grinned and replied: "Tiger.. Tiger .."

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "Sixth brother, just these two of you... Don't be a tiger, wash this tattoo tomorrow and replace it with Pikachu. ”