Not far from the No. 9 Senior High School, the Yangtze River is a wild river that is almost dry, full of yellow sand and dead grass.

Ye Zirong urged the fighting spirit in his body, walked like flying, and after a while, he arrived at the agreed place in the Yangtze River, but saw that Qiu Dahai had been pressed to the ground by several people.

In addition to Zuo Qingcheng and Huang Zhiqiang, there were more than a dozen people on the other side, and when they saw that Ye Zirong had already gone to the meeting, they all stared at him fiercely, as if they wanted to eat people.

At Huang Zhiqiang's suggestion, the person who pressed Qiu Dahai actually slapped him on the spot.

Qiu Dahai was beaten, scolded, and slapped again.

Ye Zirong saw it in his eyes, angry in his heart, stretched out his hand and pointed at Huang Zhiqiang, and then pointed at Zuo Qingcheng, and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

The bastard who was pressing Qiu Dahai raised his head and smiled weirdly, and stretched out his hand to slap Qiu Dahai in the face, but was stopped by Huang Zhiqiang.

Ye Zirong took a few steps forward, took a closer look, and realized that except for Zuo Qingcheng and Huang Zhiqiang, the rest of these people didn't know each other.

These people who don't know each other, one by one, don't look like students, a few of them are tall and big, tigers and bears, and a few people roll up their sleeves, revealing the green dragon tattoo on their arms, and there are a few thin poles with earrings embroidered with yellow-haired explosive heads, all of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they seem to be ruffians and hooligans in this area.

Huang Zuo and the others are both students, how could they mix with this group of people? Ye Zirong was thinking in his heart, when Huang Zhiqiang suddenly walked to Qiu Dahai's side, glanced at him, and said, "Ye Zirong, do you remember what happened on the snack street the night before?"

"Of course I do. Ye Zirong knew that Huang Zhiqiang was looking for revenge against him because of this matter.

Huang Zhiqiang continued: "At that time, the two of you joined forces to deal with me together, which made me suffer enough, but I don't know that I, Huang Zhiqiang, am not a bad seed, this time I want you to taste my awesomeness!"

Ye Zirong's eyes widened, and he said, "Then you can do it!"

Huang Zhiqiang smiled and said, "Yo! I didn't expect you kid to be a hard bone, but it's okay now, I called a group of people to loosen your bones, so that you can also taste what it's like to bully more people."

After that, he bent down, slapped Qiu Dahai's head, and asked, "Qiu Dahai, who should Yu Zirui belong to now?"

"Mine!" replied Qiu Dahai.

Huang Zhiqiang slapped it again and scolded: "Damn! I'm about to be crippled, and I'm still so hard-mouthed!"

slapped twice, he felt that it was not too enjoyable, and he was about to kick Qiu Dahai again, but he was stopped by Zuo Qingcheng, "Alas, Brother Huang, let this kid rest first, it's not too late to fight again." ”

Zuo Qingcheng grinned, walked up to Ye Zirong crookedly, and said: "Ye Zirong, I originally treated you as a man, all the time, you are also working against He Boming, and you fainted this bastard a few days ago, but what the hell is wrong with you these days? You actually healed the scar on his face, you must know that the scar was left by me, you are obviously not able to get along with me by doing this." ”

"Zuo Qingcheng, are you still justified in beating the teacher?" Ye Zirong was furious.

Zuo Qingcheng was not soft-mouthed at all, and asked rhetorically: "Ye Zirong, is it reasonable for you to treat that Wang Balamb's injury?"

"It's just unreasonable!" Ye Zirong said angrily. Although he didn't hurt He Boming's face, he felt that there was no need to explain to Zuo Qingcheng, because this person was a crazy person at all.

Zuo Qingcheng's face was ruthless, and he said: "Ye Zirong, I won't say much nonsense, since it has fallen into our hands today, I must give you some color!"

Zuo Qingcheng bit the root of his teeth and glanced at a tattooed young man behind him, and the tattooed young man hurriedly lifted a steel pipe, twisted his neck, and strode towards Ye Zirong.

Before he could take a few steps away, the calf turned into flying, waving the steel pipe in his hand, rushed to Ye Zirong, and slammed it on his head.

Seeing that he was about to be tricked, Ye Zirong did not move.

His heart tightened, and there was a burst of fire in the dantian, and the fighting spirit burst out, and it immediately ran to his right hand, which stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the bastard's wrist with one hand, until the bastard screamed.

Thinking that this calf had just made a fatal move, Ye Zirong was angry, he dragged it with his backhand, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the calf's hand was actually broken.

The steel pipe fell to the ground with a "pop".

The calf also fell, and cried out in pain on the ground.

Zuo Qingcheng was shocked, but his face did not change, and he made a gesture behind him, and the two men with bulging muscles like fists rushed towards Ye Zirong.

Ye Zirong was not afraid at all, he held his chin with his hand, tilted his head, his eyes narrowed into a line, and carefully looked at these two people to see what killing moves they could use.

"Boy, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up?" A man shook the muscles on his body, and the next plate was strengthened, and he slammed into Ye Zirong, he was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ye Zirong, picked up a big fist like a hammer, and made a few false moves in front of Ye Zirong, and the last move turned into reality, and the iron fist brought out a strong wind, and smashed straight to Ye Zirong's door.

These moves were played coherently and freely by this man, and the tiger was vigorous, especially the last real move, which was false and real, and it was impossible to guard against. This man's martial arts have really been practiced to a certain level.

Ye Zirong shook his body, reached out and grabbed the heavy punch.

I only felt that my palms were heavy, thinking that the man's remaining strength had not disappeared, Ye Zirong's face changed abruptly, thinking that this person's martial arts were really not bad, Huang Zhiqiang called such a person to deal with him, and he really put a lot of effort into it.

The man saw that his fist was bound, and he retracted it hard, but he felt that his fist was clenched tighter.

He is a monk, although the Taoism is not good, but his martial arts have been practiced to the realm of the middle stage of the martial arts, and this force value is not worth mentioning in the cultivation realm, but it is more than enough to deal with a martial artist in the world.

Just now, he had already activated the internal force, and he used his five fingers at the same time, pressing the heavy punch, which made the man eat a dull move.

The man suddenly felt a pain in his fist, and retracted it with force, but he felt that his fist seemed to be handcuffed, and he couldn't retract it.

"You let go, why don't you make a move!" the man scolded.

Ye Zirong didn't let go of the pinch, and pinched it so that the man screamed in pain, "You, why don't you come over and help?" the man shouted to another man.

The other man was going to rush over to teach Ye Zirong a lesson, but when he saw that his companion was captured, he stopped to pay attention to the enemy's situation, and worked hard to find the flaws in Ye Zirong's body.

He took a few steps back slowly, and suddenly rushed forward again, and rushed to Ye Zirong in an instant.

Ye Zirong clenched a man's fist with one hand, blocked in front of him with the other, and made a defensive position, just thinking about catching this man with one move.

Thinking that this man rushed to Ye Zirong, but he changed his tactics on the spot.

This man changed his body sharply, jumped out of three meters high, exerted his strength on his legs, and kicked straight at the Baihui point on the top of Ye Zirong's head.

The Baihui acupoint is the meeting of a hundred veins, which runs through the whole body, and if it is kicked, the consequences are unimaginable. This is really another killer move.