Chapter 8 Playground Turmoil

I asked Zhao Ran to wander around for a while, and then turned around and walked towards Wan Chen.

When they saw me walking towards them, two of them stood up and stopped me, saying that they would search me. I laughed at the time, I said buddy, have you watched too many movies, although there was a holiday between me and Wan Chen, but it didn't get to the point where you lived or died, what's the matter, are you still afraid that I will kill him with a gun?

After listening to my words, these two little brothers looked back at Wan Chen, and saw that the latter waved his hand, so they got out of the way and asked me to pass.

Wan Chen was sitting on the steps of the flagpole, smoking, and Zhang Liang was sitting one level lower than him, also smoking. I glanced at Zhang Liang and suddenly felt that the person in front of me was a little strange. I shook my head, trying not to think about the uselessness.

I tried to lower my tone, I said Brother Chen, Zhang Liang is my brother, can you let him go, if there is anything, you will come directly to me.

Wan Chen smiled when he heard what I said. He stood up and said: Yang Fan, you still dare to come to me at this time, I really appreciate your courage, but you have something you said that is not right, I didn't arrest him, on the contrary, he came to me by himself. Do you believe me when I say that?

Damn, of course I can't believe it. You beat us into that bear color at the beginning, and now Zhang Liang is back to join you, and he is not mentally retarded.

I said Brother Chen, don't be joking, Liangzi is also impulsive, don't be like him.

As I spoke, I took out a box of cigarettes from my pocket, it was the Hibiscus King, which was quite awesome at the time. I don't smoke myself, but I've come to understand that sometimes a cigarette is better than ten words, so I usually carry a box of cigarettes in my pocket now.

I handed the cigarette to Wan Chen with a smile on my face, but this comparison pretended not to see, motionless, and even turned his head to the other side, as if he didn't mean to take the cigarette at all.

At this time, there were already some people in our neighborhood who stopped to watch, looking at each other from afar or close, after all, the hatred between me and Wan Chen was almost incompatible. And now I even smile and give him a cigarette, which I have already lost in terms of momentum.

But I don't care about this, I only want to take Zhang Liang out now, but I'm very surprised, why didn't he say a word when he saw me coming to help him at this time, so indifferent.

Wan Chen seemed to enjoy this kind of lofty posture of trampling people under his feet, squinting his eyes, humiliating me while enjoying the pointing and pointing of passers-by.

I'm in this situation, embarrassed to not be able to go up or down.

To be honest, I'm actually a very face-loving person, and I'm very shy. To be honest, half of what I am today is because I want to change, and half of it is forced out by others. From the first time I stabbed Zhang Liang with a knife, every time something was out of my control, all I could do was passively accept it.

Just like now, if I want to take Zhang Liang away, I must withstand Wan Chen's humiliation. It is both paradoxical and inevitable that I endured his humiliation and made me a laughing stock again in front of others. It's just that I don't have a choice.

I waited maybe two minutes, maybe three, I don't know, but it seemed like a century to me. Really, you don't feel that feeling, the feeling of being humiliated like a dog in front of so many people.

At that time, I thought in my heart, if I count dozens more, if he doesn't agree, I will take Zhang Liang away directly. I don't believe that he can still kill us in front of so many people.

Just when I counted to nine and was about to be beaten up, Zhang Liang finally took the cigarette. He put it in his mouth, and immediately a little brother next to him stepped forward to give him a point, just like in the TV series. I'm still ashamed of this B.

He took a puff and spit the cigarette in my face, choking on me. He came over and patted me on the shoulder, and said Brother, it's not that my brother doesn't give you face, it's just that this Zhang Liang really didn't catch me, if you don't believe it, you can ask him yourself, if he is willing to go with you, I will never stop you.

Hearing this, I looked up at Zhang Liang, and then at Wan Chen, who was also looking at me. At this time, I was a little weak-hearted, I was afraid that what he said was the truth, but I had a kind of luck mentality, thinking that he was talking nonsense, and Ryoko was not stupid, how could he come to him by himself.

Regardless of whether what he said is true or not, take Zhang Liang away first. I ignored him and walked over to pull Zhang Liang. I said: Let's go, let's go, let's solve the contradictions between us behind closed doors, don't trouble outsiders.

I said as I went to pull him, but I didn't. I tugged hard again, but he shook it off.

He looked at me so stunned, and said Brother Fan, this is the last time I call you Brother Fan, you are a good person, I also admire you, I used to think that I could always mix with you, mix up, mix up, mix up, just you shouldn't cooperate with that bullshit Fang Di, yes, I hate Wan Chen, but compared to Fang Di, my hatred for Wan Chen is nothing at all. Let's go, we'll be brothers again next time.

His words were completely blinded to me, what's the matter, Fang Di and he still have a holiday, I haven't heard of this, if I knew how could I still cooperate with Fang Di.

I said Ryoko, I was wrong about this, I didn't know there was a holiday between the two of you. Now I know, fuck it, I'm not going to take him anymore, I don't have any other friends here, just your brother, you go with me......

But no matter what I say, Zhang Liang just won't go with me.

I finally annoyed Wan Chen after three persuasions and two persuasions. He yelled at me on the side: I said that your B is endless, I fucking said that your brother came to find me by himself, you don't believe it, and now he said it himself, you still don't believe it, and you're still there, you have a B for your mother. Grass.

At this time, because I persuaded Zhang Liang to no avail, I was also irritable, and now that he said that again, I immediately became anxious.

I said my brother and I were talking here, and you were talking there that you were numb, did you have any business? Do you really think grandpa is afraid of you?

Wan Chen's face turned a little white when he heard this, he didn't expect me to dare to scold him in front of so many people. But I don't think it's anything, I scolded, and I was beaten if it was a big deal.

Sure enough, as soon as my voice fell, Wan Chen exploded: "Okay, Yang Fan, you have good guts, very good, your skin is itchy again, Lao Tzu will help you loosen your skin today and him for me." After saying that, he ran over and wanted to me.

It was too late for me to run, his people had already surrounded me, and I couldn't sit still and wait to be beaten, so I found the opportunity to grab a man's hair and him hard. But after all, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and I was knocked down after a few hits.