That battle was fought quite fiercely.

Until dusk, only Wu Jiyuan rushed into the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society with a bloody face.

"Brother Long, Brother Long......"

Standing with his back to him was a bald man in sunglasses with a thumb-thick gold necklace around his neck. With a cigarette in his mouth, he lit the fire slowly, and only turned around after a while did he say indifferently: "How is it, has it been beaten?"

Wu Jiyuan took a few breaths: "Hit ...... Knocked down...... In this battle, the gang on the opposite side was very tenacious, and the brothers ...... Many were seriously injured. Brother Long, hurry up and send someone to take them to the hospital!"

At that time, due to the fearlessness of the ignorant and the eagerness to make contributions, these students were all rushing to the front, and by the time they were beaten by the other party and began to want to retreat, it was too late.

The people on the other side were stronger than them, there were more people than them, several people beat them one by one, and in the end, the situation at the scene could only be described as "miserable".

It wasn't until they, the "cannon fodder", had almost exhausted the opponent's combat power that the Black Dragon Society rushed to support.

said it was support, but in fact it was just a group of people who went through the motions to pick up ready-made bargains. After laying this territory, their people were in no pain, but their brothers were seriously injured and lay on the ground, unable to even climb up.

The nose and face are the lightest, and those that expose the stubble and the arms and legs are directly broken abound. In the most serious one, the stomach was cut, the intestines were dripping all over the ground, and the beating organs were faintly visible.

The people who came to take over the Black Dragon Society didn't even look at them, and only cared about receiving their own new hall. Among those present, Wu Jiyuan was also seriously injured, but he was the only one who could still move. Asking for help from those people was fruitless, and after watching them leave, he didn't even have time to deal with his injuries, and the few pills he only had were distributed to his brothers, so he dragged his injured body to the Black Dragon Society for help alone.

Although they are fledgling, they really didn't help much this time, but in Wu Jiyuan's opinion, the brothers have no merit and hard work, and the Black Dragon Society will not leave them alone!

Although he was wearing sunglasses, there was no worry on Brother Long's face. The absolute coldness, as if he had just said, was just that he was watching a fight in the vegetable market, and only a few unrelated people fell.

"Then send it quickly. What are you talking about here?"

Wu Jiyuan endured his anxiety, nodded and replied, "Yes...... That is, the brothers' families are not very wealthy, and the medical expenses are ......" He paused deliberately, and seeing that the other party did not take the initiative to answer, his heart was quietly half cold, and he could only stubbornly provoke, "Can Brother Long support a little......?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt that the environment in the room was instantly gloomy. And the coercion of the mountain rain is emanating from Brother Long.

"Injured?" Brother Long took a puff of cigarette, his slightly bulging eyes, and glanced at him from above his sunglasses, "Seriously injured?"

Every time he asked, Wu Jiyuan nodded boldly and repeatedly. Although he couldn't rush back to the brothers immediately, he didn't dare to show the slightest impatience on his face.

Brother Long was still smoking a cigarette slowly, his toes randomly drew half a circle on the ground, and knocked the cigarette ash on the seat arm next to him.

"That's because you don't have the ability to do it yourself! Why didn't my brother of the Black Dragon Society get hurt? and you still want to ask me to pay for the medical bills, joke!"

"If you get mixed up on this road, you must be ready to sweat and bleed at any time! Injuries, injuries are still light, and there are people who lose their lives every day! Don't just look at the scenery of this road, you don't want to pay any price! If you can't afford it, you should go back to the academy and be a good student. ”

After a few sneers, he turned around and lit a cigarette again. Wu Jiyuan could only watch from a distance, and a puff of smoke was sprayed out by him, slowly spreading above his head. The atmosphere of the entire hall seemed to be completely shrouded in that layer of haze.

Standing silently in place, Wu Jiyuan's fists clenched several times at his side, and then released weakly. He only felt cold all over his body, not because of excessive blood loss, it was the first time he felt that the human heart could be colder than ice and snow.

Only those who are strong enough are worthy of following them, and the weak people, even if they sacrifice their lives for the gang, will not be taken seriously by them. Wounded and bleeding, they won't even come out.

Even if we die, it is our own life.

This is exactly what my father and grandfather advocated, absolute egoism.

As if hearing his rapid breathing, Brother Long took a cigarette and turned around again: "Hey, why haven't you left yet? They don't have no father or mother, and they will pay for the medical expenses!

Wu Jiyuan walked out of the Black Dragon Society.

That was the first time he realized the cruelty of the underworld.

It's not the same here as the academy. No matter how much the guru doesn't like them, he will still be responsible for their lives. But outside, you don't have the strength, you die when you die, and no one will show you the slightest mercy.

One by one, he could only carry his injured brothers to the hospital.

At first, he wanted to hide it, anyway, even if the students skip class for a few days, no one will care, and they won't even save the effort of asking for leave. He went out to work a lot of jobs by himself, working day and night, trying to pay for his brothers' medical expenses.

However, after a few days of perseverance, he found that his efforts were just a drop in the bucket. The medical expenses really couldn't be delayed any longer, so he had no choice but to turn to his mentor and inform their families separately.

Due to the seriousness of the situation, although the families made up the medical expenses in time, these students who participated in the fight were severely taught a lesson after walking out of the medical hall, and many had to quit their ranks.

When Wu Jiyuan told his family about the badness of the Black Dragon Society, he wanted to find a little resonance, but his father and grandfather's concerns were surprisingly consistent: "Your kid is the least injured this time, right?"

will only be glad that he is alive, and will not regret the death of others.

Once again, Wu Jiyuan had a sense of despair from head to toe.

Could it be that only by blindly self-interest can we succeed?

Really, there is no other choice?

……

Sitting on the cement pipe, he held a hot girl in one hand, let her lean on his arms, and asked thoughtfully: "Do you think, is righteousness or strength important?"

The girl in his arms was dyed with fashionable blonde hair, dressed sexy, the softness of his chest was deliberately rubbed on his arm, and he replied in a sweet voice: "Of course, what the boss says is important, it is what is important." ”

Wu Jiyuan was silent for a long time, and finally pushed her away with a sigh, stood up and strode away.

"I don't have to come over tomorrow. ”

Dumped another girlfriend.

Each time, he ended not a relationship, as if he had just thrown away a piece of waste paper.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that she played with herself, she slept with her, and all she liked was the scenery of socializing with the college boss. And I just need a woman to relieve my boredom. They just take what they need, and none of them really move.

It's not just her, but the bunch of girlfriends I've changed are like this.

A group of younger brothers who only obey authority, a group of women who only admire Ronghua, if today's Boundless Boss is not him, but another person, they will still stick it. So, what are you?

After so many years, he is still empty-handed.

……

From the mouths of the younger brothers, he heard for the first time a name that would have a profound impact on him in the future.

"Recently, on the Heavenly Sage's side, I heard that there is a group of people who are very arrogant, right?"

"Yes, the leader is called...... is called Rong Xiao, he is the boss of the Heavenly Sage, and their territory is expanding rapidly. ”

"Boss, should we serve them?"

Wu Jiyuan took a few puffs of stuffy cigarettes. It just so happens that the recent days have been quite unhappy, and he also needs to have a fight to make his blood boil well.

Dropping the cigarette and standing up, Wu Jiyuan waved his hand menacingly, "Let's go!" What cattle can there be in the Heavenly Sage, they are all raised in the greenhouse, let them kneel down and call us boss!"

……

The school spirit of Tiansheng is rigorous, although there have been many bad students in the past, but after all, there is no such natural soil as Wuya. For a long time, if you want to compare the results, it must be the Tiansheng ahead, but compared to the fight, Wuya is the absolute first.

When he saw Rong Xiao and the group of younger brothers behind him for the first time, Wu Jiyuan's brows suddenly wrinkled.

With his long-term experience in fighting, he can already see at a glance who is easy to mess with and who is not easy to mess with. The group of people in front of him made him feel that his previous judgment was wrong. They also seem to be experienced and well-trained, and they are not the miscellaneous soldiers they imagined.

Even if the Heavenly Sage produces a cowman, he can train a group of unsuccessful people into cattle people, which is the real ability.

These...... Is it all because of this person?

Wu Jiyuan looked at Rong Xiao carefully, wondering what was so special about this person. Is he particularly capable of fighting, is he particularly rich, or is he particularly backgrounded?

In any case, these people are not easy to deal with, and they are really going to start a group fight, and the injuries suffered by the brothers last time are not yet good, and Wu Jiyuan really doesn't want to repeat the tragedy of the last time. After pondering for a moment, he paced out.

"Rong Xiao, right, you also came out to mix, you should understand the rules of the road. Let's not implicate the other brothers in the matter of the two of us. Simply, let's go head-to-head, I won, and you will all follow me in the future!"

Rong Xiao's hands were in his trouser pockets, and his silver curls fluttering in the wind showed his arrogance and uninhibitedness. His eyes were cold and indifferent, and he replied with a slight bow: "Yes." So what if I win?"

Wu Jiyuan sneered: "If you win, I will kneel down and call you three times! From now on, I will show you where to fight, and I will never regret it!" Looking around, he added: "But the agreement was made by me alone, and it has nothing to do with other brothers, even if I lose, you must respect their choice." ”

This passage immediately drew boos from the opposite camp. After all, if you win, we all have to mix with you, and if you lose, you are the only one who mixes with us, and the two sides are not on the same level at all. Dare to mention this condition in person, and it is too inconvenient to take them seriously.

Rong Xiao was still indifferent, as if he didn't care at all, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes.

A fashionable girl in black who had been standing beside Rong Xiao was carrying a silver nunchucks on her shoulders, holding one end of each hand, and playing at will. In the midst of everyone's discussions, she walked out with a light smile, looking directly at Wu Jiyuan, and the nunchucks in her hands were also more urgent.

"Our boss will never do it lightly, so I'll play with you first. If you lose, aren't the conditions the same?"

A little brother attached to Wu Jiyuan's ear and whispered: "That girl is Rong Xiao's horse, I heard that it is called 'Sister Liang'." ”

Wu Jiyuan sighed silently. is also a school bully, why is the other party's girl so much stronger than the vulgar fans he has interacted with? At this point, he is really a little envious of Rong Xiao.

After Feng Boliang took the initiative to invite the battle, this time it was Wu Jiyuan's turn to protest.

Our boss wants to fight you, you don't do it yourself, just send a woman out, doesn't this look down on us?

After all, in the eyes of many people, unless they are women who have mixed up enough fame, they are just men's trophies, and it is not qualified to really be on an equal footing with themselves.

There was an uproar on both sides, each dissatisfied with the proposal to go home. At this time, Rong Xiao's gaze fluctuated slightly, and he took the initiative to step forward and raised his hand to stop Feng Boliang.

"I'll come. ”

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, he just said a word lightly to Wu Jiyuan.

"I respect him. ”

Later, Wu Jiyuan learned that what he respected at that time was his righteousness of defending his brothers and "one person coming out and one person carrying it".

The two school bullies fought the first fight since they met.

Wu Jiyuan did not underestimate Rong Xiao, he could see from the beginning that the other party was different from those little white faces who could only study. But despite his best efforts, he was quickly defeated.

His fighting level was drawn out by his family since he was a child, but Rong Xiao, he seems to have been born specifically for fighting. His skills and strength are not at all like what a student would have.

Moreover, he is not the same as the opponents he has met before. Even if it is an enemy, he is not hostile when he makes a move. He's not trying to beat you to death, he's just trying to beat you like a friend fights, as long as he can beat you.

Originally, Wu Jiyuan had already been defeated, but he was unwilling, and he pounced on it several times to chase and fight fiercely, and a battle was dragged out for a long time.

When he finally ran out of strength and fell to the ground and was unable to fight again, Rong Xiao walked in front of him. Against the sun, he leaned over slightly and held out a hand towards him.

"Get up. ”

(End of chapter)