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The lights are still on.

Cang Shaopeng chatted happily with his friends.

For these young people in their twenties, no matter what kind of guest house it is, it is a more mysterious and interesting place.

Their age, that is, the state of just entering the social circle, this kind of big gathering attended by old men, and the second and third generations of young and middle-aged children and nephews, is like a famous party, always attracting boys and girls who want to be different and establish their identity.

As long as Cang Shaopeng and the others stood inside, they were very happy, after all, it meant that they had entered a circle, a brand new circle.

And what made Cang Shaopeng even happier was that he reprimanded Yang Rui today.

When I get home, this is a very good rhetoric, you see, the law Boding I found is not necessarily a problem, I confronted Yang Rui, he didn't dare to say anything, he was trained by me to be a fool - Cang Shaopeng kept doing dialogue drills in his heart, and fantasized about everyone's worship of himself after the news spread.

What if Yang Rui has been on TV, it's not that he was scolded by me and ran away like a mouse.

The pride in Cang Shaopeng's heart grew like a weed.

"Smack"

A crisp sound, exploding in the ears.

Cang Shaopeng was still thinking about the sound, and he felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then, his cheeks hurt hotly.

Cang Shaopeng covered his face and looked around in panic.

I saw a strong man, who was raising his big feet and stepping on it.

Cang Shaopeng rolled on the spot, dodged, and then got up and scolded: "What about beating people? Who are you?"

"I, Wen Zelin, why am you not convinced?" Wen Zelin said and slapped again.

Cang Shaopeng looked at Wen Zelin's slap and was stunned for a moment.

I've never seen someone beat someone in public so righteously.

The friends who were standing together rushed up and hugged Wen Zelin, and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, don't be angry, Shaopeng did something wrong, let him apologize to you, don't fight yet, so many people are watching." ”

Cang Shaopeng's face was aggrieved and shocked, was it me who was beaten, I don't know anyone, you just let me apologize?

Cang Shaopeng was not convinced, but he also knew that today's occasion was Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, Yang Rui was a college student who was easy to bully, and the big brothers in these compounds were difficult, and the older they were, the more difficult they were.

The reason is very simple, the older the second generation, first of all, the older the parents will be -- the old age of the grandparents is useless, and the old men in their seventies and eighties, who are not the most powerful, have basically retired cleanly. Secondly, the older ones have positions, and the second generation of young adults in their thirties and forties often have higher positions than Cang Shaopeng's father, and it is not for them who dare to offend this group of young people.

Cang Shaopeng continued to cover his face and stood behind the two.

Wen Zelin frowned, just a slap can't be done, this can't be said, he shook off his hand and said, "Lin Qing, you want to carry this matter?"

"Look at what you said, I don't know anything, let's talk about it first. ”

Wen Zelin rolled his eyes and said, "You call someone to come over, and I'll tell you." ”

Lin Qing did not doubt that he had him, so he recruited Cang Shaopeng and said, "Shaopeng, come, apologize to Brother Wen first." ”

"I really didn't do anything. Cang Shaopeng covered his face and was reluctant to come up, and he didn't know Wen Zelin.

Lin Qing was a little unhappy and said, "What are you afraid of, come here." ”

"I'm afraid of being beaten again. Cang Shaopeng's answer was very practical. The slap was too heavy, and he still hurts, and his teeth feel a little loose.

Lin Qing frowned and said, "Who is Brother Wen? People said that if they don't beat you, they won't beat you, come here, hurry up." ”

Cang Shaopeng was helpless, so he had to come over with his face in his hands.

"It's called Brother Wen. Lin Qing angrily dragged Cang Shaopeng and said, "Brother Wen and I grew up in the same compound, and when I was young, I didn't beat me less, what's the big deal about slapping you." ”

He also introduced Wen Zelin's origin from another direction.

As soon as Cang Shaopeng heard this, he understood that he was a master who couldn't be provoked. Among a group of them, Lin Qing is the oldest, and he belongs to the leading big brother-style figure, he said that if he was beaten by Wen Zelin, he would not lose face if he was slapped in the face.

Cang Shaopeng felt a little relieved in his heart, and whispered: "Brother Wen." I don't know what I'm doing wrong. ”

"Don't know?" Wen Zelin smiled manually.

"I don't know. Cang Shaopeng shook his head manually, his face still hurting.

Wen Zelin changed his expression for a little better, and said, "Let's put my hand down first." ”

Cang Shaopeng hesitated for a moment and slowly put his hand down.

Several of the girls present exclaimed.

I saw that the left side of Cang Shaopeng's face was not only swollen, but also had red handprints.

Lin Qing was also a little unhappy, and demonstrated it very well, and said: "Brother Wen, if you have anything, just say it directly, Shaopeng is wrong......

Syllable!

The waving slap and the falling human body interrupted Lin Qing's words.

And the pair of big feet that followed behind had no one to stop them.

At the moment when Lin Qing was stunned, Wen Zelin had already stepped on at least three or four feet.

"Brother Wen, what's wrong with you. Two more people rushed forward and hugged Wen Zelin.

"Let go. Wen Zelin pushed the person away, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Give him a long memory, there's nothing bad about it." ”

Lin Qing's face was hesitant, feeling that Wen Zelin was too faceless, so he said with a cold face: "Brother Wen, you just said that you won't beat people, you are going back on your word." ”

"I didn't say I wouldn't beat him, you said it. Wen Zelin clapped his hands lightly and said, "I mean, if you want to tell him, this is my way of speaking." ”

Lin Qing thought about it, it seemed like this was the case, but this only made him more unhappy.

Lin Qing didn't ask Wen Zelin why he beat people, and said bluntly: "Brother Lin, if you finish talking, please go back." ”

Wen Zelin didn't give him any face, and Lin Qing was unwilling to compromise anymore.

Wen Zelin smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll stand and watch the show." ”

"What kind of play?" Lin Qing asked strangely.

Wen Zelin smiled but did not speak.

Cang Shaopeng had a bad feeling.

"Hey, you're Cang Shaopeng. Another strong man hurriedly walked over, glanced at Wen Zelin, looked at Cang Shaopeng with two slap prints on his face, and asked with a bright eye. (To be continued.) )