When Xue Zhishu was dragged to the hospital, the whole person was still stunned, he was obviously looking for someone to teach Lian Qingyang a lesson, why, Lian Qingyang was not taught a lesson, but he was beaten so badly?

When he arrived at the hospital and treated his wounds, Xue Zhishu lost half his life in pain.

When Meng Yanzhi and Feng Yongqing received the news, Feng Yongqing smiled exaggeratedly.

Xue Zhishu couldn't help but scold, and said, "Feng Yongqing, if you laugh again, we will break off our relationship!"

Do you have such friends?

He was injured like this, and Feng Yongqing was still standing aside and laughing so much, which made Xue Zhishu dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart.

"I can't help it. Feng Yongqing held back a smile, even if he didn't laugh as exaggerated as just now, whether it was a smile at the corner of his mouth or a smile under his eyes, he couldn't hide it.

Xue Zhishu simply looked at Meng Yanzhi pitifully: "Yan Shao, you won't laugh at me, will you?"

"No, it won't. Meng Yan replied seriously, he said, "I won't laugh at you to your face." ”

Xue Zhishu's swollen face like a pig's head was buried in the quilt, and he looked loveless.

After a long time, Feng Yongqing laughed enough, and then said: "Zhishu, aren't you going to teach people? Why have you been taught a lesson, tell me quickly, what is going on?"

Feng Yongqing was very curious, obviously Xue Zhishu was arrogant and took the thugs to teach Lian Qingyang a lesson, why was he taught a lesson by Lian Qingyang instead?

"Alas. When Xue Zhishu talked about this, he became angry and explained the cause and effect, and then he said: "Yan Shao, I think that Lian Qingyang doesn't take you seriously at all, I am also the person next to you, I splashed vegetables in public today, and I was taught by him like this, I am not convinced." ”

Xue Zhishu was looking forward to Lian Qingyang being able to stand up for him, Meng Yanzhi threw Lian Qingyang's information in front of him and said, "Take a look." ”

Xue Zhishu took a serious look, Lian's family is also a one-handed existence in the sea market, and Lian's business includes jewelry, shipping, and even on that road, it is also related.

"Yan Shao, is this dumb loss, am I going to eat it?" Xue Zhishu couldn't be convinced.

"If one is not enough, then two, if two is not enough, then ten. Meng Yanzhi reminded: "The premise is that don't be as stupid as this time, shoot cleanly, so that people can't catch the handle, what can even the family do to you?"

"Yan Shao, I knew you wouldn't care. Xue Zhishu looked excited.

Seeing the power of the Lian family, Xue Zhishu only felt that Haishi was not like Beijing City, with Meng Yanzhi here, what was he afraid of Lian Jia?

Just like Meng Yanzhi said, he doesn't let people catch the handle, how can even his family drop him?

So Huh, Xue Zhishu this time, but he planned well, and planned to teach Lian Qingyang another lesson.

Three days later, when Lian Qingyang came home from school, he felt that he was being followed, Lian Qingyang deliberately walked into an alley where no one was around, one after the other, and ten people blocked Lian Qingyang's way.

"You were sent by Xue Zhishu?" Lian Qingyang looked at the ten well-trained men in black, and immediately thought of the people he had taught a few days ago.

Those ten people didn't talk nonsense with Lian Qingyang at all, and they just started it.

"Hey, ten people beat me up, you bully too much. Even Qingyang shouted, but the movements of his subordinates did not twist at all, and he followed those black-clothed people in an instant.

The alley is not big, and even if there are many people in black, they can't play a role in this narrow place.

There can only be four or five people at a time.

Lian Qingyang looked thin and tall, but from childhood to adulthood, Lian Qingyang was a big fighter, although it was not the kind of training in the military compound, Lian Qingyang never exercised, and when he was eleven or twelve years old, he followed his second uncle to the field, and really fought with those people, just like that, his skills were also practiced in this way.

In addition to games, Lian Qingyang is also very talented in fighting.

Ten people dealt with him, although it was a little difficult, but even Qingyang was not afraid.

In this uninhabited alley, there are big trees to hide, and there are few people, so you will hear the movement of the fight, and occasionally pass by a few people, but you don't dare to approach.

Since Lian Qingyang was eighteen years old, he had never fought so urgently, Lian Qingyang was beaten several times, but he was in high spirits, and the more he fought, the more excited he became.

"Tut-tut, it's really a shame for you ten people to bully a hairy boy. On the big tree at the head of the wall, there was a young girl, the girl was holding a chocolate in her hand, she clicked and bit the chocolate, and pointed at Lian Qingyang.

Lian Qingyang was not the one who was commanded, he said: "Hey, you have the ability to come down and fight, what kind of screaming on the wall." ”

"No, no, no, I'm a beautiful girl. The girl smiled and ate all the chocolates, she stared at Lian Qingyang and said, "You fight alone, isn't it very powerful." ”

"Come on, come on. The girl clenched her fists with both hands to cheer Lian Qingyang on.

Lian Qingyang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Be careful that after they beat me, they killed you." ”

If he didn't pay attention, Lian Qingyang was kicked, and he grinned in pain.

If it were ten ordinary people, even Qingyang would have no problem at all, but with ten well-trained thugs, even Qingyang was ready to go out and fight.

Next, even Qingyang didn't even have a chance to speak.

The girl chirped a piece of chocolate, peeled another piece of chocolate, and reminded Lian Qingyang from time to time.

Even Qingyang was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to fight, he was really careless.

Who would have thought that this Xue Zhishu would be so short-sighted, and when he got out alive, if he didn't kill Xue Zhishu, he wouldn't be surnamed Lian.

Even Qingyang had scolded Xue Zhishu's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

And the girl who 'watched the play', on the big tree at the head of the wall, I don't know how much chocolate she has eaten, and she will grow into a big fat man by then.

Even Qingyang couldn't hold it anymore, he used his last bit of strength to knock the person down, and he couldn't lift any strength in his hands.

"It's useless, it's not going to work. The girl was dressed in casual clothes, jumped down from the tree neatly, she looked at Lian Qingyang condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Call sister, and I will help you." ”

Even Qingyang glared at her, he pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

The girl pursed her lips and said, "Little brother, I know you call me sister in your heart." ”

"Come, see my sister avenge you. The girl laughed with two shallow dimples, which were very good-looking.

"Poof~" Lian Qingyang vomited blood angrily, where did she get the courage to say that he had promised to call her sister.