Meng Xiangang's high school is the No. 3 high school in Zhongzhou City, and this school is managed according to a semi-military model, from Monday to Friday, students are not allowed to go out, and there will be a holiday only on the sixth day to let students go home.

Today is Wednesday, logically speaking, Meng Xiangang should be staying in the school at this time, why did he come to this place?

Quietly turning his head, Zuo Jian remained silent, and continued to eat in large gulps, but his ears were erected high, listening to the sound of the table next to him.

"Hmph, Meng Xiangang, when will this month's protection fee be paid? If you don't pay it again, I'll tell you in advance, and I won't cover you next month! ”

"Big brother, I have already got five hundred yuan today, and I will give you the remaining five hundred yuan in a few days. Do you think it's okay? ”

"What? It's only 500...... Well, well, for the sake of your previous honest boy, I'll tolerate you for a few days! ”

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother...... Boss, hurry up! ”

There was a heavy slap on the table.

Zuo Jian glanced sideways slightly, only to see Meng Xiangang glance around, and said loudly: "What do you see?" Haven't you ever seen someone slap a table? His slightly childish face was full of arrogance and pride.

The young man next to him, holding a cigarette, glared at the other tables fiercely, his eyes full of warning.

The people eating at the next table were all ordinary people who begged for a living, and when they saw the vicious looks of these two people, they all turned their heads and chose to be silent.

Seeing this, Meng Xiangang became more and more proud, feeling light and fluttering, and his childish face was full of smugness that could not be concealed, and he scolded loudly, urging the old lady to eat quickly.

Zuo Jian took a bite of the food fiercely, chewing it hard, and an indescribable and inexplicable taste surged in his heart. If she knew that Meng Xian had just become like this, she would definitely be very distressed, right?

He reflected in his heart, in the past few years, he has always been busy making money, and then handed it over to her father, and then the rest, it seems that he has not taken care of it seriously. He felt that now that Meng Xian had just become like this, he had an unshirkable responsibility. After all, today, Father Meng also said that let him take care of Meng Xiangang more.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

On the other side, the old lady hurriedly carried a plate with the food Meng Xian had just ordered, and walked quickly to their table.

Suddenly, the old lady stumbled, lost her balance, and fell to the ground, and at the moment of falling, she subconsciously let go of the plate in her hand.

The plate in her hand coincidentally flew to Meng Xiangang's table, snapped, and shattered.

In an instant, the soup splashed everywhere, splashing Meng Xiangang and the tattooed young man.

"Whew......"

Meng Xiangang was better, after all, he was wearing clothes, and he played some protective role, but his body was covered with soup and water, and he looked a little embarrassed; And the tattooed young man with his bare upper body was out of luck. The hot soup fell on his body, and suddenly there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, jumping vigorously and wiping his body with both hands.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" The old lady got up from the ground in a hurry, apologized vigorously, and hurriedly took a piece of paper, wanting to help the tattooed young man wipe off the soup on his body.

"Fuck off! Old stuff! The tattooed young man was already angry and had nowhere to vent, and the old lady came over like this, just giving him a chance to vent.

Syllable!

The tattooed young man slapped the old lady in the face.

The poor old lady is already in her sixties, how can she withstand the slap of this tattooed young man, who is powerful and hateful? Immediately fell to the ground by this slap!

"Old thing, don't you have eyes?" The tattooed young man was angry and walked over to kick the old lady with his foot.

"Big brother, big brother, forget it!" Meng Xiangang hurriedly grabbed the tattooed youth, "She didn't mean it!" ”

"Less for me!" The tattooed young man slapped Meng Xiangang's face with a backhand, and immediately stunned him, looking at the tattooed young man in disbelief.

"Little bunny, what are you? Give you a few good faces, you really think you're on an equal footing with me, don't you? Let me tell you, no one can stop Lao Tzu who wants to hit! Whoever dares to stop me, I will beat me together! "The tattooed young man turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.

Meng Xian just covered his face and looked at the tattooed young man with shame and anger.

"What do you see? Not convinced, isn't it? The tattooed young man pointed at Meng Xiangang viciously, "If you hadn't asked Lao Tzu to come here to eat, would you have scalded Lao Tzu?" What a bad luck! Saying that, he was like crazy, overturned a table next to him, and at the end, he was still a little puzzled, flew up violently, kicked Meng Xiangang in the lower abdomen, and scolded: "Hurry up and give the protection money to Lao Tzu tomorrow, one penny less, I will go to your school every day to beat you!" ”

Meng Xian just took a few steps back, tears appeared in his eyes, he wanted to resist but couldn't muster up the courage, so he could only swallow his anger and whispered: "Big, big brother, I know." ”

Seeing this, a few people next to him stood up and shouted to check out and leave.

"Whose crotch is rotten and leaking you?"

Zuo Jian slapped the table and stood up.

"Is that you?" Meng Xiangang heard his voice, his heart was shocked, and he looked over.

"What are you?" The tattooed young man glanced at Zuo Jian, and when he saw that he was thin, he immediately began to go crazy, "You actually dare to scold me, I think you are an old birthday star who is impatient to eat arsenic!" Saying that, he was aggressive, and strode towards Zuojian.

The old lady struggled to get up from the ground, "Young man, don't, don't fight. ”

"Auntie, don't worry." Zuo Jiangang said a word, and the tattooed young man had already bullied him in front of him and punched him in the face.

Zuo Jian didn't blink his eyes, and he also punched out.

Compared to the two, Zuo Jian's speed was faster, his strength was greater, and he was simple and crisp, and he punched the tattooed young man's fist!

A soft click!

The tattooed young man felt a sharp pain in his hand, trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted, and retracted his hand in a hurry.

Zuo Jian was unforgiving, and slapped him with a lightning slap, "This time it's to tell you that you must respect the old and love the young!" Although Zuo Jian's figure is slightly thin, his explosive power is extremely amazing, as if his body contains explosives, once ignited, it will burst out with unparalleled terrifying power!

With a snap, half of the tattooed young man's face instantly swollen, his brain buzzed, he was dizzy, as if he was drunk, and his body involuntarily tilted to the side.

However, Zuo Jian didn't intend to let him go so simply, and his backhand was another slap on the other side of the tattooed youth's face!

After two slaps, the cheeks on both sides of the tattooed young man were high and swollen, and they completely turned into a pig's head, and his eyes were confused and dazed, and he couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest.

Immediately, Zuo Jian had a beautiful high whip leg and kicked heavily on the tattooed youth's head. With a bang, the tattooed young man fell straight to the ground.

In the past few times, the rabbit has risen and fallen, and before others can react, Zuo Jian has already solved the battle neatly.

The old lady trembled with fright, "Little, young man, you didn't beat him to death, did you?" Her voice trembled.

"Don't worry, Auntie!" Zuo Jian unceremoniously raised his foot, stepped on the face of the tattooed youth, stepped hard, and instantly the tattooed youth let out a miserable howl, and the other intact hand subconsciously grabbed Zuo Jian's calf.

Bang!

Zuo Jian flexibly raised his foot, kicked his hand away, and immediately, stepped on his face again, "How is it?" Isn't it nice to be beaten? I look down on you scum the most, bullying the elderly, what kind of ability is it? Phew! He spat and spit on the tattooed young man's body, his eyes turned, and fell on Meng Xiangang's body in the distance, with a straight face, and said coldly: "Meng Xiangang, come here!" ”

Meng Xiangang's heart trembled, and in an instant, he remembered something again, a resentful light shot out of his eyes, and he said coldly: "Surnamed Zuo, what do you want to do?" Do you want to fight with me? ”

In an instant, a surge of anger surged in Zuo Jian's heart, looking at Meng Xiangang's appearance, Zuo Jian couldn't wait to drag him over and beat him violently. Taking a deep breath, he hated iron and said, "Look at what kind of people you are with?" I only bully the elderly and students, such people, calling them scum, I think it's just insulting the word scum! With a force under his feet, the tattooed young man couldn't help but scream again, "Such a person can only be described by words like brutes!" ”

"Who am I with, and what does it have to do with you?" Meng Xiangang said stiffly: "Who are you?" What rights and qualifications do I have? Isn't it that when my mother was sick and hospitalized, did you pay for my mother's medical treatment? Do you think you're qualified to interfere in my life by giving our family a few dollars? ”

Zuo Jian felt that his hands were trembling, he turned his face and stopped looking at Meng Xiangang, for fear that he would not be able to hold back the anger in his heart and beat him half to death, "Meng Xiangang, you are still in school, the most important thing is to study hard, not to fool around with these messy people, if you continue like this, it will only harm you." You ......" he hesitated for a moment, and said dejectedly: "Hurry back to school!" ”

"Humph!" Meng Xiangang snorted disdainfully, turned around, and walked away quickly.

Zuo Jian vented all the anger in his heart on the tattooed young man's body, squatted down, grabbed his hair hard, and said with a hideous face: "Do you want to die or live?" ”