"Xiao Qiang, do you know why I hated you so much back then?"

Seeing Xiao Qiang lighting a cigarette leisurely there, without paying any attention to the two dozen people on his side, Wang Feiyang laughed: "Because you like to pretend to be too forced." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Is it pretending?"

Xiao Qiang raised his head, spit out a puff of smoke, looked at Wang Feiyang and said, "That's right, now that men can become women, transgender B is indeed pretending." ”

Wang Feiyang smiled even more happily, to be honest, he was happy to see Xiao Qiang pretending in front of him now, the more ruthless Xiao Qiang was pretending now, the more he would have the pleasure of revenge when he knelt at his feet and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Okay, you're not here to chat, although we are classmates, but we don't have any old feelings of classmates, what about people, I just need people. Of course, if she hadn't been harmed, I would have been able to even blame the past, could I have dealt with a madman, with an abnormal person who has already been perverted?" Xiao Qiang said.

From beginning to end, Xiao Qiang did not show a trace of nervousness and worry, which made Wang Feiyang finally unhappy, he stared at Xiao Qiang coldly and said: "Are you really so confident? Now that you are here and the person is in my hands, I can do whatever I want, what can you do?"

Xiao Qiang looked at him and said, "Is enough of it, what about people?"

Hearing the extreme impatience in Xiao Qiang's tone, Wang Feiyang became more and more angry, suddenly stood up, and shouted, "Bring people up." ”

As Wang Feiyang's voice fell, the door of a room on the second floor opened, and Lin Yueyan was pushed out by a bald strong man with a bare upper body, her hands were tied, and the tape was still sealed on her mouth, and the bald strong man who pushed him out had a very eye-catching scar on his face, his face was full of meat, and he looked fierce, with a fierce light in his eyes, and he looked like a ruthless character.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing Lin Yueyan, Xiao Qiang's heart really settled down a lot, and he asked Lin Yueyan.

Lin Yueyan saw Xiao Qiang's figure when she was pushed out, and at this moment, the picture of the year resurfaced in her mind.

The scene in front of me is so similar to that year.

They were only fifteen years old that year, which was the age of love, the age of the first love calf, although many years have passed, but Lin Yueyan still will not forget that summer, in the woods behind the school, when she was surrounded by Wang Feiyang with a group of students, when she was touched by Wang Feiyang on the face a few times, Xiao Qiang appeared after she was touched on the face by Wang Feiyang.

Xiao Qiang back then, who was also a person, a fifteen-year-old boy, didn't know when he started to learn to smoke, he just appeared in her sight with a cigarette in his mouth, and then hit the head with the group of people, and even scratched Wang Feiyang's face, and finally beat Wang Feiyang's leg lame.

The past was like smoke, and it came out in a bustle, prompting Lin Yueyan's tears, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.

The touching of this scene can make all the grievances and injuries she has suffered recently turn into smoke clouds and be blown away by the wind.

"I was drunk that night, and you took me away?" Xiao Qiang continued.

Lin Yueyan's eyes showed a strange look, but she still nodded. Xiao Qiang saw her nodding and laughed, too far away, he didn't see a trace of strangeness in Lin Yueyan's expression, but said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

The two talked from afar, asking one and nodding the other, as if they were communicating with old friends they hadn't seen for a long time. The young people around were all angry, and one of them, Huang Mao, walked directly to Xiao Qiang, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Qiang's head, and shouted: "Boy, don't pretend to be forced in front of Wang Shao, and kneel to talk." ”

As soon as this yellow hair moved, a flat-headed young man immediately rushed up behind Xiao Qiang, who was holding a steel pipe in his hand, and smashed it down according to the crook of Xiao Qiang's leg.

In Xiao Qiang's eyes, these people are just street gangsters. But in fact, the name of the yellow hair who came to hold his head is named Huang Tianhua, who is well-known in the capital of this generation, and the people on the road are said to have practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and he has several kung fu.

As for the young people present today, most of them are Huang Tianhua's younger brothers, who dare to work weekdays, and they are all ruthless, and they will waste people at every turn.

Xiao Qiang was still smoking, and when Huang Tianhua moved to him, he also heard the movement behind him, but he still didn't move. It seemed that in the face of the sudden attack of these two people, he didn't have time to react.

But just when the steel pipe smashed from behind was about to smash into the crook of Xiao Qiang's leg, Xiao Qiang suddenly moved.

This kind of action is displayed in a way that is surprising and has a sense of extreme dissonance.

Wang Feiyang's eyelids jumped, and the third senior brother Ouyang Sheng beside him was finally moved.

It's so fast!

No, not only fast, but too ruthless!

Yes, Xiao Qiang's movements are not simply fast, but a sudden explosion that has been stored for a long time, and every movement of his seems to be the most powerful and violent effect after the explosion.

Overbearing!

Vicious!

Only these two words can express a perfect explanation of Xiao Qiang's movements.

Xiao Qiang didn't look back, his left leg kicked back suddenly, and at the same time, he leaned forward, staggering the hand that Huang Tianhua caught, and grabbed Huang Tianhua's wrist with a simple and direct grab.

"Bang!"

The steel pipe smashed on the ground and missed, but at the same time, the person who attacked Xiao Qiang from behind flew backwards backwards, lying straight on the ground, foaming at the mouth, convulsing directly, and completely fainted.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came out of Huang Tianhua's mouth, he turned his back to Xiao Qiang, and was held by Xiao Qiang with one hand around his throat, his face instantly turned red, and his handsome face turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes bulged out, as if he was about to die in an instant, his face was full of horror and horror.

Xiao Qiang grabbed Huang Tianhua's hand and broke his hand very easily.

Hurry up and be accurate!

This is the fighting technique that soldiers are best at, with the purpose of killing and injuring the enemy!

If this is on the real battlefield, if Xiao Qiang is not merciful to his subordinates, whether it is the person who attacked or Huang Tianhua, he is already dead, Xiao Qiang definitely has the strength to kill them with one blow!

There was silence.

Those gangsters who were originally disdainful of Xiao Qiang were dumbfounded, and everyone only felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet directly to their backs, which made people shudder.

Conquer the enemy in conversation and laughter, this is the real master, the real general's demeanor!

Wang Feiyang and Ouyang Sheng's eyes flashed with a gleam, especially Ouyang Sheng, who had always been very calm, but at this moment, when he saw Xiao Qiang's move, he was finally moved.

A true master!

Ouyang Sheng made the first evaluation of Xiao Qiang in his heart.

He learned from Wang Feiyang that Xiao Qiang was a master of internal boxing, but now, regardless of whether Xiao Qiang's dark energy was so domineering, just the two hands he just revealed were enough to make Ouyang Sheng pay absolute attention.

Because he could see that Xiao Qiang was using a real killing technique!

The martial arts, which people often say, do have the effect of strengthening the body, and can also make martial artists react a little faster and fight a little more when facing ordinary people.

But the Chinese kung fu admired by the world is actually a national art, the national art is called a killing technique, is a real kung fu used in actual combat, and now the real domestic boxing and foreign boxing masters are real national martial arts masters, and they are fierce people with strong actual combat ability.

But now, Ouyang Sheng saw another combat technique.

This kind of combat technique seems to be simpler, more direct, and more ruthless than the national art.

(Five smaller outbreaks, thanks to the brothers for their continued support.) The editor last said that it would be on the shelves at the beginning of the month, but it has changed temporarily, and we have to wait for the notice. As soon as the moon worships the book, all the processes have to obey the arrangement of the website and the editor, and I hope that the brothers can understand and support. Today's small outbreak, Moon Worship promises that on the day it is really put on the shelves, it will definitely explode, and let the brothers watch it at one time. On the last day of the month, ask for tickets, ask brothers for tips and support, thank you!)