Chapter 138: The Coward's Counterattack
Yang Chuan listened to the old ghosts laughing wantonly, and the knuckles of the hands hidden behind him were already white because they were too hard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Broken family, his sister is the closest person in his heart, but the two people opposite are discussing her with lewd faces,
Slowly raised his head, his blood-red eyes stared at the old ghost fiercely, if the eyes could kill, the two people in front of him had died thousands of times, but unfortunately, the eyes could not kill after all.
The pony boy next to the old ghost saw Yang Chuan's eyes, chuckled in his heart, and slowly poked the old ghost who was still laughing, "Brother ghost, look at that kid's eyes." ā
"Huh?"
The old ghost turned his head to look at Yang Chuan, and was immediately startled, Yang Chuan's gloomy face and bloodshot eyes were indeed a little scary.
But the old ghost reacted immediately, and it was Sanmao standing in front of him, the one who couldn't fight back, scolded and didn't fight back, and only knew how to run every day.
Thinking of this, the old ghost regained his confidence, pointed at Sanmao and scolded, "You dick hair waste, watch me out your eyes again." ā
Looking at the finger in front of him, Yang Chuan's chest agitated, and he had an impulse, an urge to break this finger. Then he knocked the two people in front of him to the ground and let them know what the consequences of insulting his sister were.
But in the end, Yang Chuan still lowered his head and turned his angry gaze to the concrete floor.
Years of forbearance have become a habit, and even the last bit of blood has been consumed by this habit.
Seeing Yang Chuan bow his head, the old ghost was a little proud, and at the same time, he was a little annoyed that he was startled by Yang Chuan's eyes just now.
He slapped Yang Chuan on the head, "Little b, why aren't you sideways?"
The pony boy next to him also came up and kicked Yang Chuan in the leg, "This thing needs to be cleaned up." ā
After kicking, he was still angry, came up and grabbed Yang Chuan's hair, and said viciously, "Did you hear that we were going to your sister and get angry? Haha, when the time comes, grab your sister and her in front of you, so that you can take a good look." ā
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a force coming from his hand, and the hand that grabbed Yang Chuan was suddenly shaken away.
"Ahh
Even the walking dead couldn't stand such words, Yang Chuan didn't know where he got the courage, so he suddenly broke away from Ma Zai's hand, and then hit the two people.
The two of them were already thin, and in the face of the violent Yang Chuan, they had no power to parry at all, and they were hit like this and immediately fell to the ground.
Seeing that he knocked the two of them to the ground, Yang Chuan was stunned, but he didn't rush up to hit them again, but ran towards the door.
But as soon as he rushed to the door, Yang Chuan felt as if he had hit a wall and was bounced back at once.
When he reacted, he sat on the ground and looked towards the door, where there was a figure standing, and the light that came in from the door made the figure look extraordinarily tall.
The figure took two steps closer, and Yang Chuan could see the appearance of the person who came.
"Brother Yuan, it's you!"
Le Yuan picked the corners of his mouth and walked towards Sanmao step by step, he looked outside the door for a while, and when the old ghost said Yang Shanshan, he wanted to rush in.
But in the end, he held back, he wanted to see how Sanmao would react in the face of his sister being insulted.
Although the final result was not perfect, it still made Leyuan see Sanmao's hope, and he had found some courage to come back.
Le Yuan looked at Sanmao who was sitting on the ground, and then turned his gaze to the old ghost who had fallen to the ground and had not yet gotten up.
Sanmao hit him angrily just now, although he didn't have any skills, but his strength was big enough, and the old ghosts obviously couldn't stand their small bodies, and they were lying on the ground howling.
"Why are you running?"
"I ......"
In the face of Leyuan's questioning, Sanmao was a little hesitant, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.
"Are you afraid?"
"I ......"
didn't answer, but he had already answered, he was still afraid, even if the other party had been knocked to the ground by him, he would still be afraid.
"Go and hit them. ā
"Huh?" Sanmao thought he had misheard.
"Go hit them!" Le Yuan repeated expressionlessly.
"For ...... Why?"
"Why?" Le Yuan laughed contemptuously, "When they blackmailed you and beat you, why didn't you ask why?"
Without waiting for Sanmao to answer, Leyuan continued, "When they insulted your sister, why didn't you ask why?"
"But ......"
"But they're bad people, it's normal to do these things, and I'm a good person, so I shouldn't ask you to hit someone, right?"
Sanmao looked at Leyuan in a daze, not knowing how to answer.
Le Yuan didn't talk to him too much, and walked over to close the door, "Go and beat them, otherwise I won't let you out today." ā
Sanmao was at a loss for Leyuan's persecution, but he never stood up, still sitting on the ground, looking at Leyuan with a hesitant expression.
Looking at Sanmao's expression, Le Yuan sighed secretly, it seems that he still needs to add some fierce medicine.
He slowly walked to Sanmao and squatted down, and said in a calm voice, "If you don't beat them today, they won't be afraid of you, if they are not afraid of you, do you think they will let you go?" Not only will they not let you go, but even your sister won't let go." They are scumbags, you know better than me, you are gone now, if something happens to your sister in the future, it will be your reason. ā
When it comes to the last sentence, Le Yuan is almost roaring.
"Only if you beat them up today and let them know that you are no longer the Sanmao who casually beats and scolds them, they will not provoke you in the future, and your sister will be safe. ā
When Le Yuan said this, Sanmao finally couldn't stand it anymore, staggered up from the ground, and walked towards the two people on the ground.
At that moment just now, Le Yuan saw tears rolling in Sanmao's eyes.
When the old ghost saw Sanmao coming over, he moved back a little in fear, but he still bluffed and shouted, "Yang Sanmao!
"Kombat!"
Le Yuan didn't give the old ghost a chance to continue, and roared loudly in the back.
Sanmao, who was a little hesitant, rushed forward with a scream, and kicked frantically on the two people.
Sanmao was so crazy that the old ghost and the two could only hold their heads and shrink on the ground and howl.
After kicking for a while, Sanmao stopped out of breath.
And the old ghost and the two have been begging for mercy on the ground, their eyes full of fear.
Sanmao looked at the frightened eyes of the two, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, and he suddenly felt that his heart took a breath and puffed up again.
The invincibility of the old ghosts, who were originally nightmares, had dissipated in the familiar eyes of fear.
Leyuan stood behind and smiled, "Let's go, I'll invite you to eat big meat noodles." ā