Tang Xin's white hands were exposed, the blue headphones looked so dazzling, and the deep black eyes with a hint of contemptuous smile looked around, and there were more and more high school students gathered around.

Stepping forward gently, it was like a small step, but Tang Xin stepped directly on the hand of the dyed young man as if by magic. Stepping on it hard, turning his feet slightly, he only heard the sound of the subtle bones breaking, the screams of the dyed young man, the twitching face, and the terrifying sound made the high school students who watched it feel creepy.

"This is my alma mater, selling my alma mater to save face, it only costs you one hand, as for the rest, I'm too lazy to move, I'll keep your cheap life for the time being." A cigarette appeared in Tang Xin's hand, put it in his mouth, and the lighter appeared, lit it directly, spit out a smoke ring, and said in a chic manner.

Immediately, with a direct turn, Tang Xin appeared in front of the group, smoke spewed out of his mouth, and a contemptuous smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Tang Xin's mouth, looking at the trendy young man with a schoolbag on his back, and said; "Still fighting? I'm not addicted enough right now. ”

Tang Jie saw Tang Xin's domineering and toughness, the prince, it was so mysterious.

Hearing this, the high school student's heart trembled a little, and he saw Tang Xin's bloody and neat methods, just a kick, and then a grab and a throw. The young man with dyed hair was thrown directly to the side of the road like a piece of garbage, his teeth shattered to the ground, and then he stepped on it slightly, and his feet twisted slightly, and he directly cost the young man with dyed hair. He couldn't do this, and only people in the movie dared to do it in his memory.

"You, you're still going to fight?" The eyes of the high school students once again looked at Tang Jie, who was scantily dressed, had a sense of figure, and a charming face, and only felt that his evil fire was rising. Looking at some social gangsters and some high school students beside him, he couldn't help but feel a little more confident, and asked Tang Xin.

"Hit." Tang Xin said lightly, looking at the high school students.

"I'll tell you, my brother is a Tide stall person, you have to dare to touch me, be careful that I tell my brother to trample you to death." The high school student couldn't help but be a little scared when he saw Tang Xin's attitude so hard, he was afraid that he would become the second young man to dye his hair. With a hint of cringe in his eyes, he pointed at Tang Xin and said.

Tide gear? That was Tang Xin's territory, and as soon as these words came out, Tang Jie smiled. In her heart, the shocked look of the high school student had already emerged, because the person in front of him was the current prince of the tide stall - Tang Xin.

"I'm so scared." Hearing this, Tang Xin said to the high school students in that weird yin and yang voice. Then he quickly took a step forward, punched directly at the high school student's stomach, and said, "Even if your brother comes, what can you do to me?" There are people in this world who can make me afraid, but definitely not you. ”

With a slight momentum, the high school student's body was directly repelled by more than ten steps, and blood spurted out. Tang Xin's strength, even if it is used very lightly, is not something that this kind of high school student can withstand.

"Call, I'll wait for you." Smoking a cigarette and looking at the high school beauty, Tang Xin was pleasant, glanced at the person with a slanted gaze, and said.

Hearing this, the man resolutely picked up the mobile phone, his eyes were hateful and afraid, and he skillfully dialed a call......

"Is there a reward for being a flower messenger?" Tang Xin smoked a cigarette, walked in front of Tang Jie with a hangy look, and asked.

"Nope." Tang Jie replied quickly.

"Sad." Tang Xin smiled and said. Then he looked at the crowd of high school students who came out, and suddenly, he found a familiar figure.

"Li Cui?" Tang Xin called out to one of the high school students in the crowd.

This made the people on the other side hurriedly look towards Tang Xin, and they wanted to know who this person was.

"You are?" A thin woman walked out slowly, wearing a pair of glasses on her face, looked at Tang Xin opposite curiously, and asked.

When Tang Xin heard this, he gently put a hand on the woman's head, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Now that you are also in the second year of high school, right?" Hehe, even I forgot? Xiaocui, don't you know Brother Xin and me? ”

And the person on the other side saw that the person who came out was an unknown girl, her eyes showed a trace of disdain, staring at Tang Xin tightly, and secretly said in her heart: Boy, you are crazy, you will always die.

"Brother Xin? No, Brother Xin is not like this, and Brother Xin was also admitted to Huaxia University. Li Cui opened her mouth and said to Tang Xin.

"Hehe, Xiaocui, who often tells me to find a good husband? Who says they yearn for handsome guys all day long? Who ...... all day long" Tang Xin smiled and said what Li Cui had said to herself when she was a child, as soon as she said it, there were a lot of childhood memories, too many, and now, things are not people.

Li Cui, who was originally an orphan in the Xia orphanage, was finally taken away by her parents. But the relationship with Tang Xin has always been good, and he also gave some encouragement when Tang Xin was disappointed in his third year of high school, but because of a disease, he had to take a break from school for half a year. And now, he is also studying at Haishi High School again.

"Are you really Brother Xin?" When Li Cui heard this, her face turned blushing and she asked Tang Xin.

"Hehe, are you okay? Still need money? If I could, I think I would be able to fund you. Tang Xin replied to Li Cui.

At the beginning, Li Cui was still young, and he put his hand on Li Cui's head like a big brother, and now he is doing it again, and he can't help but be a little familiar.

"And debt." Hearing this, Li Cui's expression was a little sad, and she replied to Tang Xin. She has played well with Tang Xin since she was a child, and she believes in Tang Xin very much, saying.

"Here you go, the password is eight zeros, and the money in it will be withdrawn by yourself." Tang Xin smiled, a bank card appeared directly, and said to Li Cui.

The balance on the card: 10 million, but for Tang Xin, it is a small meaning.

"This ......" Although Li Cui didn't know how much money was on the card, after all, it was money, and Li Cui was a little embarrassed to accept it.

"Xiaocui, aren't you my sister? Study well, cure your illness, and improve your life. Brother Xin, I'm going to university now, and I hope you can too. And I hope your dreams can come true when you were a child. Tang Xin's eyes were full of fascination, and he couldn't help but speak.

In his mind, there were figures of people chasing and fighting: chubby figures, thin figures, thin women, tall women, silent and beautiful women, and a group of shadows.

At the beginning, he was a child, carefree, but now, he is running around, and how many childhood playmates can meet?

"Thank you, thank you." Li Cui replied shyly.

Tang Jie walked over and looked at Tang Xin who looked caring and reminiscing, Tang Jie couldn't help but speculate a little about Tang Xin's past.

Such memories are approachable, but they are merciless, evil, disguised, hidden, and controlled. Tang Xin is like a cunning fox, holding the overall situation.

"Prince, will you do the same?" Tang Jie asked.

"Everyone has a past, once, I was ordinary, once, I was bullied. I'm lucky, [***] silk has risen to make me what I am. But the past and the past must not be forgotten. Tang Xin replied.

"Before?" Tang Jie asked.

"The past, the past." Tang Xin replied.

"Why?" Tang Jie asked.

"Laughing, crying, tired, brother, woman; Hehe...... These memories will always be hidden in the bottom of their hearts, if they are in trouble, I Tang Xin, do my best to help! Tang Xin hammered his chest and said in that iron-blooded tone.

Tang Jie was silent, perhaps Tang Xin's past was even more unbelievable. (To be continued.) )