In the gloomy and damp little rental house, Brother Mo and a group of Mohicans were gurgling and smoking, and there was a silence and unhappiness on their faces.

"Boss, we've been slashed severely... Don't you just take revenge?" the little fat man took two puffs of his cigarette and threw it viciously on the ground and trampled it out.

"What can we do, I'm also desperate, that dead fat man can't even see our figures when he cuts us alone, let's take revenge on a snakeskin, I'm afraid it's almost the same if we are retaliated again..."Brother Mo was also full of depression, knowing that his group of people had been cut and couldn't get revenge back, this is the most angry.

The little fat man is also dumbfounded, in fact, calm down and think about it carefully, isn't this kind of gangster who blackmails students just to bully the soft and afraid of the hard, this stubble is about to break the sky, and thinking about finding trouble is not looking for...

"It's all to blame on that Wang Wei Palace, if it weren't for that little Wang Ba Lamb, we wouldn't have been beaten, it's all his fault. "The little fat man decided to go back to school and find trouble with the Wangwei Palace.

"There are no cigarettes to smoke, let's go and do a ticket, it just so happens that those junior high school calves in the neighborhood make up for classes, and it is also excellent to ask them for cigarette money." A moxican next to him suddenly suggested.

Brother Mo touched his chin and muttered for a long time, thinking that he would not be so unlucky to meet that fat man again, it would be really a sad drama...

"Let's go, let's go to the junior high school to get some tickets to spend it..."

The mohicans set out from the rental house, repeating what they had done...

...

At the end of the junior high school cram class, two junior high school students walked side by side on the way out of school.

One of the pretty-looking girls asked.

"Ye Qing... You said you were robbed by someone in the high school? It was a big brother who saved you..."

"Hmm... is a super powerful big brother who saved me from Brother Da Niu and returned the money to me... He's my idol!" Ye Qing said with reverence: "I heard that it is the eldest brother of the high school, called Wang Wei Palace..."

The beautiful little girl next to her was suddenly stunned when she heard this name, and said, "Are you sure it's Wang Wei Gong?"

"Yes, Wang Weigong, what's wrong with him?" Ye Qing looked at the little girl's suddenly strange eyes with some strangeness.

The little girl didn't hide it either, and said honestly.

"He's a psychopath in this Wangwei Palace... It's not what I said, it's what a familiar senior said about him, as if the evaluation of him in a grade is like this, a complete neurosis. The little girl thought about it for a moment and said, "What do they say, that Wang Weigong is a disgusting guy who puts on his lips what 'justice' and 'partner' can only be said by elementary school students, and just looking at it will cause physical discomfort... And his so-called exercise of justice is to go up and be beaten on behalf of others, and I don't know if this is the legendary Shake M... That's why he is said to be a pervert. ”

Ye Qing was stunned for a while when he heard the little girl's words, he didn't expect his senior's evaluation in school to be so bad, this is no longer a bad level, it's just everyone shouting and beating...

"You'd better not get involved with him, or we'll be ostracized too..."

Then Ye Qing shook his head again, grinned and said, "How to say it, no matter what other people's evaluation of the eldest brother is, there is only one evaluation of the eldest brother in my heart... He's a hero, a real hero, a big hero in my mind, and that definitely hasn't changed... They also laughed at Brother Wang, what kind of thing is it, hum..."

The little girl next to her was also dumbfounded, in fact, thinking about it carefully, what Ye Qing said was very reasonable, and she nodded and said with a little agreement.

"How to put it, I don't understand it very well, but it feels so powerful... I think eighty percent of the senior brothers think it's embarrassing to be involved with this person who can only be beaten, if he can beat ten at a time, maybe the wind will change..."

Ye Qing didn't comment on this, just walked on the way home with the little girl, and when it was time to part ways at the fork in the road, he waved his hand and prepared to say goodbye.

Just as the two of them were about to leave, a group of moxican heads came up from all around.

Brother Mo stepped forward, skillfully hooked Ye Qing's shoulder, and said.

"Junior brother, brother, I've been a little poor lately, can you give me some money to spend..."

Brother Mo looked at Ye Qing in front of him, and felt a little familiar, isn't this one of Brother Niu's ATMs...

Finding such people for blackmail is the best.

Ye Qing stood motionless, his hands clenched, and he looked at Brother Mo with an unyielding expression.

The little girl next to her hurriedly poked Ye Qing's waist and whispered.

"Let's give them the money..."

"If it was me before, I might not even think about it, and I would take out the money to you with a smile..."Ye Qing raised his head, his short body looked at the one-meter-eight Brother Mo very hard, but he still said: "Brother Wei Gong said... One obedience will only bring more oppression... Anyway, this time... I refuse!"

"Are you kid begging for a beating!"

Brother Mo looked stunned and irritable, pulled Ye Qing's collar, and said with a fierce and twisted face.

"I'm already upset, and you mentioned the name of that garbage... Now you're pilling... Even if you change your mind now and want to get the money out, you never..."

Ye Qing didn't want to speak, but just rewarded Brother Mo with a mouthful of saliva...

The Moxicans were silent, and everyone including the little girl looked at Ye Qing with an expression of looking at pills.

Brother Mo's expression began to calm down, and he silently wiped the saliva from his face, which was the calm before the storm.

And Ye Qing didn't regret it, but felt very happy...

For the first time, the mood of rebellion arose, and it succeeded.

It's no longer the self that slumps, it's no longer the self that only bends over and bends its knees, it's no longer that... I only hope that others will save myself.

I'm Ye Qing...

But it's no longer Ye Qing...

Brother Mo next to him didn't want to speak, but silently took out a discarded iron rod from the garbage heap next to him...

"You're done..."

Before the iron rod could be swung, Brother Mo suddenly felt as if his eyes had been blinded by something.

The sun shouldn't shine so much.

Ding-dong, ding-dong-

Footsteps are getting closer...

The Moxigans, including Ye Qing, all subconsciously looked in that direction.

Some funny red capes, yellow tights, and cheap white cloth shoes.

Everything seems so funny...

Ye Qing looked at the person who came and muttered, "Brother Wang.."

Under the sunlight, the big bald head that reflected the sunlight was facing them.

"Let go, them. ”