How to describe Meng Dalei's appearance at this moment.

It's like an old dog.

limped, his body was embarrassed, and there were footprints all over his body. The face is swollen like a rotten sweet potato, there are two red black circles on the eyes, the corners of the mouth are also colored, and the knee of the lame foot is oozing blood.

But such an embarrassed madman has a hideous face, grinning teeth, as if he is a husband and wants to take the head of the thief in the army.

He scolded the rural dialect in his mouth, and the speed of his speech was extremely fast, and few people could hear what he was scolding clearly, and it was definitely not a good word anyway.

With those filthy curses.

The 'old dog' limped, clenched his fists, and went directly towards a martial arts instructor who was kicking Meng Ke: "Let go of your feet, I will be your ancestor eight ......"

Touch!

The imposing Meng Dalei was directly ...... in the first round KO！

The other party just stretched out his foot and kicked it, and Meng Dalei was killed and fell to the ground, there was no way, at the end of the strong crossbow, he rushed over with the first breath, and he was completely eager to save his son.

Although Meng Dalei and Yang Cuihua came to Nanchuan just to ask Meng Ke for money.

Asking for money is that the family can't get by.

According to the customs of the countryside, raising children to prevent old age and raising children for a lifetime, if there is an accident in the family, it should be borne by it, and there is nothing wrong with contributing money and efforts.

It makes sense anywhere.

But looking for your own son's scourge, that's a matter of our old Meng family's closing the door, what do you mean by this group of turtle grandchildren?

What about bullying outsiders?

Such a large group of people, fenced around and beat a child?

There is no royal law, there is no heavenly reason, and there is no justice.

His own son can only fight by himself, and other family members will touch it, which Meng Dalei disagrees with 10,000. Running over to fight is a subconscious behavior, and I don't think about whether I'm injured or not, even if I think, the result is the same, just do it.

The only thing that's more embarrassing is.

He was beaten down in the first round?

Back in the day......

Yikes!

"It hurts. ”

"Damn, these people are really black in their hands, and they are darker than the loan sharks!"

The severe pain spread all over his body, Meng Dalei gritted his teeth to protect the vital point, searched for Meng Ke's location sideways, and then saw that his son was still being kicked.

It has been kicked and curled up into a soft-legged shrimp.

"Fuck you!"

"If you fight again, it will be broken!"

"Han, grandson, do you still have a royal law, is this planning to kill people......

Knock knock!

It was still a dense punch and kick, Meng Dalei's already broken knee was bleeding, but after all, he was a dealer man, his body bones were quite tough, gritting his teeth, fighting with a ruthless force, grabbing the ground with his palms, and carrying his body several more times, he really let him fight in front of Meng Ke.

Raised his hand and hurriedly bothered: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, it's really going to happen if you fight again, I beg you, you can't fight anymore." ”

At this time, Zhong Jianhua's nosebleed had just stopped, the whole person was sour and painful, and tears were pouring out, as the director of a group, where had he ever suffered such a suffocation, if Meng Ke carried it and was beaten for five minutes, it would be okay.

What now.

Lao Tzu didn't beat him, so he came out to plead?

"How old are you?"

"If you say you don't fight, you won't fight, the world is your mother!"

"This is Nanchuan, not the countryside, you turtles, if you don't understand the rules, you have to suffer a little if you don't understand the rules. ”

"Keep fighting, until his mother can't recognize him, grass and mud horse......"

When Meng Dalei realized that his begging for mercy didn't work at all, he pounced on Meng Ke's body.

"Meng Dalei, what are you doing?" Meng Ke spit out a mouthful of blood, he didn't dare to faint no matter how painful he was now, if he didn't faint, he could protect the vital point, and if he fainted, he would look for death.

"You bastard kid, is this provoking something, ah, don't move, grass!"

Meng Dalei looked at the feet in the sky and beckoned him again, and hurriedly blocked it with his back.

"Get out of the way, you don't need to block it, Lao Tzu will fight his own things. Meng Ke struggled to push Meng Dalei away, he was very unaccustomed to being protected by this strange and familiar person.

"Little bastard, I'm your fucking son, you old fart!" Meng Dalei cursed.

"Old arms and legs, be careful of being kicked to death. ”

"It's a big rebellion to say who is old. ”

"Tell me about you. ”

"Wait and see...... Oops!"

"It hurts, it hurts. ”

"Be honest, call your mom ......"

A country man, if something happens, his first reaction is to find his family and relatives, in Meng Dalei's hometown, he will not call the police when he fights, and he will call his own family in the village first.

Just do it.

Meng Ke rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Call Yang Cuihua to be a ghost, it's useless to come." ”

Fortunately, the environment was dim, and Meng Dalei was kicking and kicking, Meng Ke finally had a chance to find his mobile phone with difficulty, and the most recent call records in the address book were only a few good brothers in the university dormitory.

If something happens, naturally find the boss first.

"Doodoo ......"

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered, and just when Meng Ke was about to despair, he finally connected: "Si'er, my brother is busy here, I really can't drink at night, forgive me, hurry up Ming'er's brother to ......."

After Han Ming connected, he muttered a few words, and then suddenly faintly heard Meng Ke say: "Sports Park." ”

"Boss. ”

"Somebody me. ”

"Come on, it hurts ......"

Syllable!

As soon as Meng Ke finished saying this, the mobile phone was suddenly kicked away, and then Zhong Jianhua covered his nose and picked it up, seeing that he didn't call the police, he called a friend, so he picked it up coldly and put it next to his ear.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then Han Ming directly began to ask very quickly: "Si'er, Si'er, what's wrong?Who's fucking you? Are you okay?! It's so anti-heavenly, which bastard is so blind, you wait for me, I'll be there soon, my brother will be there soon, fuck it, you can't kill him...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

Han Ming scolded anxiously and began to run wildly, Zhong Jianhua only heard the footsteps of one person, and then snorted coldly: "Hmph, I'm waiting for you, I'll see how you kill me, if you can't kill me, I'll kill your brother." ”

Zhong Jianhua's voice made Han Ming's cursing stop abruptly, and then paused for about three seconds, before the phone hung up, Han Ming only said four words: "Okay, you wait." ”

Zhong Jianhua is angry and anxious.

It is true that he didn't take Meng Ke and Han Ming's group of little children to heart.

"Twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young people, I really don't know the height of the sky, and I don't understand the sinister and cold society. Relying on her youth, she dared to dig the foot of the wall, and dug under the feet of Lao Tzu, Ning Qiumei is the girl she fancies, and her temper is a little stubborn, but who doesn't like wild horses, wild, it's exciting......"