The full name of the surname Cai is Cai Chongyang, and his nickname is Caiworm, he has no fixed occupation, he was born in a single-parent family, he has lived with his mother since he was a child, and after his mother remarried, he devoted himself to a new family, and he didn't have the time to care about him anymore, so he has been messing around outside on weekdays, and he is also the number one person in a nearby circle, and he is a little famous.

Naturally, his thoughts couldn't escape Song Ziyang's eyes, but he didn't stop the other party's thoughts at all, just a bad lock, did the other party really think that thing could pose any threat to himself? Song Ziyang casually took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and the package reads "Three Forts", which is a famous brand that was popular at home and abroad in that era, and many soldiers like this taste. Originally, even if he did the regiment commander, he couldn't smoke this kind of good cigarette, but it happened that some time ago, he cooperated with a certain unit of the national army, and the other regiment commander gave him a pack, and he has been saving to smoke, and there are still a few left.

Boom –

Between the light and dark, the firelight jumped, Song Ziyang ignored the eyes of the people around him, lit the cigarette with a big grin, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, and reveled in it. In an era when almost all smokers use lighters, people like this with matchsticks in their pockets are simply outliers.

Song Ziyang spat out a cigarette towards the man surnamed Cai, and said without hiding the anger in his eyes: "You were the one who smashed the security guard just now, right?"

Cai Chongyang used his hand in disgust to disperse the smoke blowing in front of him, he also likes to smoke, but he doesn't like the smoke that others spew at him, "It's Lao Tzu! Do you want to ......" Before he finished speaking, Song Ziyang suddenly moved.

I didn't see him make any movements, and suddenly the distance between the two of them was narrowed to a few feet away. Cai Chongyang hurriedly waved the car lock up, but he was blocked by the other party only halfway through the swing, and then a sharp pain came from his arm.

Ahh

Don't look at Cai Chongyang's arrogant appearance from beginning to end, but in essence, he is a bad seed, Song Ziyang just broke one of his arms, and he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Neither the parents nor the school people present expected that the man who suddenly ran out would be so ruthless, indiscriminately, and cut off people's arms, and his hands and feet were clean and neat, without dragging mud and water.

"Boss, how are you, boss, are you okay, boss?" The other three men next to him, who were also dressed as gangsters, saw Cai Chongyang's arm being broken, and hurriedly ran forward, but Cai Chongyang scolded him in turn, "Get out of the way! Get out of here! Don't go and avenge me! Beat him, beat him to death, beat him to death, count me to death!"

Song Ziyang frowned, he didn't expect that the man surnamed Cai was still a little hooligan leader, if he had known, he should have made a heavier shot! Facing the three guys coming at him, Song Ziyang smiled contemptuously, with his left foot, right foot, and then his left foot, rubbing three consecutive feet, accurately hitting the chests of the three people. Everyone felt that the three guys were going faster than they came, and they were knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The security guard on the side was still hesitating, whether to help, after all, this strange man seemed to be here to help, besieged by the other party, so it was reasonable to step forward to help, but I didn't expect that after just a moment of hesitation, the three guys on the other side were instantly knocked down by the other party. There are also retired soldiers among the security guards, and their eyesight is still a little bit, and when they saw Song Ziyang making a move, they couldn't help but applaud his beautiful skills!

Cai Chongyang only reacted at this time, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, looking at the other party's skills, at least he was a sanda champion-level master, and it was not something that a few of them could deal with at all. However, in front of everyone's eyes, without letting go of a few cruel words, the face was really unbearable, "Okay! there is you! Stinky boy, you wait, if there is a kind, you don't want to leave!" As he spoke, he walked out holding his injured arm, but heard a hateful voice sounding behind him, "Damn, did Lao Tzu let you go?"

Cai Chongyang said in his heart: Lao Tzu said to go, what can you do with me! Could it be that you still want to detain me here? But before he could take two steps, another unknown object flew through the air and hit the crook of his leg with unmistakable accuracy. Cai Chongyang was caught off guard, his legs were weak, and he fell down, and when he looked back, he was actually a broken shoe again, and he was always careless, and he found that last time it was only the right foot, and this time it was the left foot.

Before Song Ziyang stepped forward to put on his shoes, a little girl ran out of nowhere, picked up Song Ziyang's broken shoes from the ground, ran to Song Ziyang's side, and said glutinously: "Uncle of the Eighth Route Army, your shoes!"

Song Ziyang took the shoes, put the gloves on his feet, and said happily: "Thank you, little sister, how old are you this year?"

"I'm six years old!" said the little girl, puffing up her chest.

"I knew the Eighth Route Army at the age of six!"

"Hmm!" the little girl nodded heavily, and said seriously, "It is said on TV that the Eighth Route Army is a good person, and the Eighth Route Army specializes in fighting bad guys!" said, and pointed to Cai Chongyang, who was smashed to the ground by Song Ziyang, and his immature little face was full of disgust.

When Song Ziyang heard this, he smiled even more happily.

At this time, the little girl's mother ran up from the side, picked up the little girl, and hurriedly ran away as if avoiding the plague god, still muttering in her mouth, "Dot too, you can't talk to bad people casually!" This six-year-old girl rarely did not listen to her mother's teachings, but actually had her own insistence, "Uncle Eighth Route Army is a good person! Uncle Eighth Route Army is a good person!"

Being interrupted by this little girl, Song Ziyang's anger subsided a lot unconsciously, but when he looked at the guy on the ground, he still looked like he was not approachable, and muttered to himself: "Damn, let you act without making a report, and before that, Lao Tzu would have crashed you with one shot! Look at what! Is the fuck still still unconvinced? There is a kind of you who stand up and play two tricks with Lao Tzu now, and Lao Tzu will still abolish you without using your hands! Grass! Lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, right?" I'll count to three, and if you don't react, believe it or not, I'll take your other arm out of it......?"

Only counted "two", Cai Chongyang was instigated, "I believe it, I believe it! You are the master, what you say is what it is!" The situation is stronger than people, and Cai Chongyang can't help but not give in. He secretly warned himself that he must endure in this situation, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let the other party be proud for a while, and turn back to find someone to beat him so that he can't take care of himself!

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