Chapter 10: Misunderstanding
"I'll you!" Yang Peng wanted to sneak attack with an elbow strike, but Qin Sanbao slapped his elbow blow, suppressing his arm with his elbow while also grabbing another hand that was about to move.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! There's a kind of ability to let me go and compete fairly, and hold me down! No matter how hard Yang Peng tried, he couldn't break free from Qin Sanbao's hand, so he could only grin his teeth and say a fierce word. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I'm defenseless, but you use a knife to attack me, what kind of fair competition is this?" Qin Sanbao pressed his elbow a little harder.
"Damn, you've got a kind! Tell you, I'm a fool of the way. ”
"Mixed up on the road?" Qin Sanbao's right hand exerted force, making Yang Peng's face and the soot close contact again.
"Ahhhh Yang Peng hated itchy, but he just couldn't make it hard.
"There's someone above you! Ay? yes, I'm right on your head, what's wrong? Qin Sanbao pressed Yang Peng's face and moved left and right to rub the ground, which simply extinguished the only remaining spark of smoke, and Yang Peng let out a scream like killing a pig again.
"You ......"
"Me? What's wrong with me, do you still have to pay for my soup and medicine? Yang Peng's face rubbed back and forth on the rough ground, like a rag, rubbing the bricks on the ground to gradually shine.
Qin Sanbao took a deep breath, moved his neck, and looked at Yang Peng with a rather disgusted and disdainful look.
"Okay, I'm tired of playing too, let's get down to business." Qin Sanbao's tone became serious, like ice in an ice cave, cold and sharp. "Why did you murder me, who is going to kill me, you?"
Yang Peng was a little nervous, held his breath, carefully recalled his motive for murdering Qin Sanbao, his face turned into a stunned expression, and he didn't answer Qin Sanbao a word.
"Say! I don't have the patience to wait. Qin Sanbao's right hand exerted a slight force, and Yang Peng felt that the back of his head was being scratched and painful, as if it was about to crack.
"Grass, I don't ...... anything"
"Qin Sanbao, it's really you!" A voice that did not belong to Yang Peng, let alone Qin Sanbao, suddenly appeared, interrupting Yang Peng's confession. Qin Sanbao and Yang Peng raised their heads almost at the same time, only to see a young man in casual clothes and a DSLR camera hanging on his chest standing in front of them looking at them with a shocked expression.
"Wu Zhe......" Qin Sanbao slowly said the name of the young man in front of him. Wu Zhe is Qin Sanbao's high school classmate, has a general relationship with Qin Sanbao, and likes photography, so he often goes out alone to collect materials, is more rigid, insists on his own opinions, and does not believe much in other people's statements.
[What is this, what is it today, I bumped into it today! ] 】
Qin Sanbao cried in his heart, how can he explain the situation of "bullying" others now?
"Qin Sanbao, what are you doing?" Wu Zhe frowned and looked at Qin Sanbao with a frightened expression, if Qin Sanbao hadn't called out his name, he still didn't believe that the person in front of him was his high school classmate. Qin Sanbao is impatient and impulsive, and in Wu Zhe's opinion, it is not without reason that Qin Sanbao has come to this step of "today".
Yang Peng turned his head and looked sideways at Qin Sanbao, Qin Sanbao glared back, and the corners of Yang Peng's mouth hooked a touch of banter.
"Ha, Wu Zhe, you misunderstood. Remember, when I was in high school, Qiao Jie and I liked to practice sanda the most, no, when I got to college, I joined the Sanda Club. You should also know that I'm in my senior year, and I don't have much time to be active in the school club, so I have to teach new students outside, right? Poplar! Peng! Same! Learn! Qin Sanbao pulled Yang Peng's head with his right hand, his thumb drilled at the back of Yang Peng's head, and warned Yang Peng with pain not to talk too much.
"Are you stupid for me? His face is bleeding, you call it practice? Sanbao, you are very good, don't ruin your future because of impulse. Wu Zhe insisted that Qin Sanbao was fighting, and motioned for Qin Sanbao to let go, Yang Peng was also very good at observing words and feelings, and deliberately squeezed out a very painful appearance to win Wu Zhe's sympathy.
"Big brother, he's going to touch me." Qin Sanbao was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.
"I was on the hill behind me just now, and I can see how you beat people." Wu Zhe's tone became more and more affirmative.
"Yes, then you can also see that he is holding the ......" Qin Sanbao suddenly realized something, from the angle on the mountain behind him, he couldn't see the folding knife in Yang Peng's hand, Qin Sanbao subconsciously threw his vision to the ground to find the folding knife. It's okay not to look for this, but once he finds it, Qin Sanbao has nothing to say - the folding knife was broken into more than a dozen pieces by his kick, and this was only found because his vision was strengthened. Explain to Wu Zhe that Yang Peng wanted to stab him with a folding knife to treat Yang Peng like this? And then a dozen pieces of iron on the ground are folding knives that were broken by their own kicks? Who believes it in ordinary people!
[Wu Zhe, Angkor, Grandpa Wu, you don't come sooner or later, but when I was about to ask the result, Chengxin couldn't get along with me, right? ] The novel also talks about logic, but the reality is unreasonable! You are such a fucked up character standing in such a fucking place at such a fucking time, and then rushing over to favor the fucked person who was subdued by me in such a fucking way, such a fucking plot, why don't you go and be a supporting character in the novel? 】
"What is he holding? All I saw was you holding his head and torturing him. Look at what he was beaten by you, don't let go quickly, if you don't let go, I'll call the police. As he spoke, Wu Zhezhen took out his mobile phone and signaled to call the police. Although the police have not cared about these incidents in recent years, and only deal with big news such as large-scale terrorist attacks, they are not afraid of 10,000 just in case, no matter how strong Qin Sanbao's body is, he can't afford to eat a gun.
"Okay, okay, I'll let go, I'll let go right away." Qin Sanbao stood up straight, lifted Yang Peng up by the way, pouted and rubbed the crown of his teeth.
"Three." Wu Zhe began to count down.
[I'm really a sun Chihuahua!] 】
"Let's go." Qin Sanbao took Yang Peng behind him, and then pushed hard, Yang Peng staggered two steps and ran away.
"Slow down, go back and train more, I'll go back to the club to see you when I'm free!" Qin Sanbao turned his head and pretended to shout. Whether Wu Zhe believes it or not, he still has to pretend to be a full set, otherwise he won't be able to get off the stage, and it will be difficult to explain.
"Qin Sanbao!" Wu Zhe's tone still had a lot of dissatisfaction.
"Alas, Allah Allah, what a big deal, isn't it just to guide the new members to use more strength, don't take it seriously." Qin Sanbao wanted to get out as soon as possible, and it was easy to catch up with Yang Peng at his own speed while Yang Peng hadn't run far.
"Qin Sanbao, you are still quibbling! Are you really stupid? ”
[Yes! You're stupid! It's not me who deserves, it's you who are so stupid, you are stupid and stupid, you know? 】
"Tsk, let's do it, it's rare for old classmates to see each other once, I'll treat you to a meal." Please eat and do things well, this is the old routine of Huaguo that has not changed for thousands of years and has been tried and tested. Now Wu Zhe must be biting Qin Sanbao and not letting him chase Yang Peng, instead of making a meaningless struggle, it is better to solve the future troubles and get Wu Zhe done first.