The tattooed young man stretched out his hand to Meng Ke, looking like he was going to practice directly, but Meng Ke guessed that this kid didn't dare to fight in the park at all, and he didn't have much experience in fighting, so there was no arrogance in his eyes.

The tattooed young man was bluffing, and he did not dare to do it.

But.

Meng Ke dared.

Standing up from the ground, Meng Ke raised his leg with one kick and kicked directly on the stomach of the tattooed young man, making the other party slump into a soft-footed shrimp with one kick.

A man next to him saw that the situation was wrong, so he raised his fist and beckoned Meng Ke, but he was empty. The consciousness of fighting in two lifetimes, and the emergency response are all imprinted in the cells, how can it be casually hit.

One beats ten.

Meng Ke definitely can't.

But one or two are really not afraid to do anything with him.

……

Probably Meng Ke was in a daze on the basketball court, and when Zhong Jianhua was strolling around looking for Meng Ke with a photo, Meng Dalei was also blocked in the small alley in the other direction of the sports park.

Meng Dalei really wasn't drunk this time, or rather, he didn't have time to get drunk yet.

The three big men with murderous eyes pushed Meng Dalei into the alley and slammed him against the wall: "Meng Dalei, Meng Dalei, are you still a man?

Meng Dalei doesn't look very strong, but in front of this group of debt collectors, it is really cowardly: "Big brother, I also want to repay the money as soon as possible, isn't this being raised, as soon as possible, I will definitely raise it all for you as soon as possible, and then two more days, two more days." ”

Syllable!

slapped Meng Dalei on the cheek: "It's been a few days or two, are we really monkeys, playing around?"

Subconsciously raised his hand to block it, although he didn't block it, Meng Dalei's hand also leaned on the other party.

"Hey, dare to fight back, look at what you can do!" The leading man, without saying a word, directly backhanded Meng Dalei again.

This slap was really pumped, and Meng Dalei was a little stunned, and his ears were buzzing.

"Don't fight, don't fight, my son has money, he has a house, and if he sells it, he will definitely send it to you." Meng Dalei was drawn and stuttered a little.

"Your son?" the strong man snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked Meng Dalei's knee again, kicking the person to his knees, "Your son is a recent college graduate, he hasn't worked yet, and you don't think we have inquired about that house? Rent, you sell a fart, is the landlord crazy, will let you sell someone's house as a tenant? If your son is really rich, we will look for you? He is poorer than you, your old Meng family is a race and a poor, there is no poorest, only poorer." ”

Meng Dalei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, covered his knees with grinned teeth, and broke out in a cold sweat in pain, in fact, he and Yang Cuihua had already inquired clearly a few days ago, the house was really not bought by his son, but there was no way, except for his son, there was really no one to ask for, relatives in his hometown...... Relatives in my hometown are not as good as Nima.

"Speak!" The strong man in the lead greeted Meng Dalei again, "Do you sell your daughter-in-law and son?"

Meng Dalei gritted his teeth and didn't dare to speak, he really had nothing to say.

No matter how much a bastard is, you can't be such a bastard.

"You said it would be great if you had a daughter, I've seen it all, your son is very handsome, but the son is not valuable, the girl is beautiful before it is valuable. Your wife is too old, you talk about you, you talk about your family, my Nima was blind back then, and lent Yang Cuihua money to that stinky girl. ”

Meng Dalei sighed in his heart, is that borrowing money, it is clearly a game, a village-to-house fraud, setting up a gambling game to lead the way first, and then winning all the borrowed money, and finally rolling profits...... When the old house is sold, even the principal interest is not enough.

Blacker than usury.

Meng Dalei lay on the ground without saying a word, was beaten by the crowd for a minute, and finally the people were tired of the beating, and spit on Meng Dalei several times, and then left scolding.

Like a soil dog, he lay on the ground and slowed down for a while before Meng Dalei supported his body and got up, and the knee of his left leg ached hotly.

No way.

I can only limp towards home.

than the dog that lost the family, the dog that lost the family.

If it's broad daylight, as Meng Dalei looks like he is now, the beggars are better than him, and many of the beggars' lame legs are performances, and this old Meng is really lame and painful now.

limped out of the alley, and in order to take a shortcut, Meng Dalei went directly into the sports park.

Limp and move.

Shift, move, move.

Suddenly, I heard a curse.

"Boy, you're quite capable of fighting, don't you really take our movie seriously?"

Meng Dalei's eyes are not short-sighted at all, and he can see far away, through the lights in the park, he can probably see four or five people lying on the ground in the distance, three or four people are being helped up, and one is being surrounded by people.

"Zhong Dao'er, don't talk nonsense with this kid, him. ”

"him!"

"him!"

The response to this group of people was a punch the size of a sandbag, and the young man who was lying on the ground a second ago jumped up as soon as he was on the ground, and smashed his fist on the bridge of Zhong Dao'er's nose, followed by a long series of nosebleeds.

And also.

A raised middle finger: "Stupid Sun thief, if you want to fight, grandpa will accompany you to the end." ”

"Huh?"

"This voice is very familiar!" Meng Dalei was stunned.

After the boy's blow succeeded.

Taking advantage of Zhong Dao'er's painful nosebleeds, he kicked several more times, and it was only at this time that the crowd around the young man reacted, and no longer scolded and scolded, and all of them were fists and kicks.

The group of people Meng Dalei saw was very coincidental, it was Zhong Jianhua.

The teenager who was beaten by the group was naturally Meng Ke.

In fact, within a few minutes of starting here, Meng Ke just relied on his courage and ruthlessness to take advantage of it, but after Zhong Jianhua's nose was beaten and spurted blood, those martial arts fingers were used.

Originally, it was hard to beat four hands with two fists.

It's good now, and I also spelled the Lian family.

minutes.

Meng Ke was stunned, he was really a little confused, the blood on his forehead dripped down his eyebrows and into his eyes, and everything was red.

I secretly said in my heart: "It's over, I'm playing this time, I already knew that I bowed my head to others and admitted my mistake, the crossing boss was beaten to death by the little minions, if this is put in the crossing stream, it is estimated to be a joke, grandma's, I have been working for more than half a month, I haven't seen the money, and I haven't enjoyed anything, so it's hanging......?

"Grass, if only I could give a chance to pull out my phone and ask for help. ”

"Meng Ke, Meng Ke, you will be strong, you can only copy the golden finger, you can't fight, you really think the world is invincible?"

"Does being young give you the illusion that you can be one VS ten?"

"Jinnyima hurts, kick a few feet, it's endless, isn't it......"

Probably when Meng Ke was complaining indiscriminately, his buzzing ears suddenly heard a roar full of anger: "I'm fucking you, which bastard dares to hurt me!"

(The fifth update, there should be no one today...... Should be. ）