Chapter 6: Kill the village chief

"All of this is not because your parents have taken all the welfare expenses of the people in our village for themselves, they are simply monsters who eat people and don't cry bones, and they will definitely not end well. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the crowd, I saw an extremely thin young man sour and spoke, although his voice was small, but all the people present were deaf and clear, and they could not hear what he was saying.

As soon as Zhang Jun heard that someone was cursing his parents, he immediately became angry.

"What did you say?"

Although Zhang Jun's body is not strong, it is well developed and still quite tall, and the young man who just spoke is a few points shorter than his peers, this comparison instantly highlights the gap.

"Nothing."

Zhang Jun's face was full of anger, and he turned a little red, coupled with his father, Zhang Shixin was famous, where did the young man dare to say anything, and his voice said in fear. However, Zhang Jun still did not give up, touched it, raised his hand, and fanned it on the young man's head, the voice was crisp, and there was a little prickly hand, after more than a dozen slaps, he gave up.

The young man was resigned, and he didn't dare to fight back.

Zhang Jun was greatly satisfied, and then nodded, "In the future, if I hear you say such things, I will break your legs, do you hear clearly?" "In this place, he is the crown prince, and anyone who wants to go against him will not end well.

I vaguely remember that he once had a fight with a teenager in the same village, and he met the boy's father, although there were many people around him, but where was a young and strong middle-aged opponent, and he was kicked several times.

At that time, he came home crying and told his father, who immediately led a group of people to surround the middle-aged family who had beaten him, greeted each of them, and even set fire to their home.

This matter is quite big and boiling.

even made trouble in the county, but the final result was still inconclusive, and since then, he has become the child king of the village, and no one dares to rebel.

And he still enjoys this feeling very much, all eyes are on it, and the stars are holding the moon.

………

Yin Huang looked at the group of teenagers quietly, and sneered in his heart, thousands of years have passed, and there doesn't seem to be much development? There are clear hierarchies, row upon row, but they are not so strict anymore.

Yin Huang saw the group of teenagers, and at the same time, they also saw themselves.

Especially Zhang Jun.

He glanced at Yin Huang with disdain, and then quickly led his little brother away, "Yin Huang, even if you go to the city to study, it's not a big deal, I'm going to go abroad soon, envy?" ”

"Why should I be envious." Yin Huang was a little speechless, isn't it just going abroad, what is there to envy.

He fought on the battlefield, and he did not know how many countries he perished, and he often traveled to all sides, checking the customs and customs, and never saw anything. For modern study abroad, I don't have much cold, of course, if it was the former Yin Huang, maybe I would really be a little envious.

"I think you just can't eat grapes, and you say grapes are sour."

A little brother next to Zhang Jun said quietly, studying abroad, at least at the age of sixteen or seventeen, is still a very eye-catching thing. After all, after coming back, it will be a returnee talent, and major companies will not rush to ask for it at that time.

The disdain on Yin Huang's face was even stronger.

Zhang Jun was also unhappy when he saw this kind of face, in his mind, anyone who gets this kind of thing should look at himself with an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred. But when he came to Yin Huang, he didn't feel cold at all, and his face drooped, looking like he was underbeaten.

Hum.

He snorted coldly in his heart, "What kind of expression do you have, are you scolding me in your heart?" ”

Yes!

He screamed in surprise, but he didn't speak, Lonely Son, where do you need to explain to you, and even if you scold you, what is it, you pariahs, do you dare to commit a crime?

However, he forgot that he didn't seem to be the king of Shang anymore.

"Damn, you dare to scold me, brothers, see if I don't teach you a good lesson today, if you don't kneel on the ground and call me daddy, you will never be spared." Zhang Jun's face was full of viciousness, and when everyone around him heard it, they also looked at Yin Huang coldly.

Especially the person who was just beaten by Zhang Jun was full of resentment in his stomach, and now a punching bag suddenly appeared, where is there any reason to let go.

Call.

Zhang Jun showed no mercy, and punched Yin Huang's stomach, he often fought at school, so he naturally knew where to fight.

The people around him also tightly surrounded Yin Huang, ready to add fists and feet.

Touch.

Zhang Jun swung his fist, and Yin Huang hurriedly flashed sideways, his body was as flexible as a civet cat and an ape. Although he can't be regarded as stepping into the door of cultivation, after all, he has washed the scriptures and cut the marrow, removed the filth in his body, and his body swallows spiritual energy, even if he doesn't cultivate, I'm afraid he will be light and strong.

Of course, that is far from the point.

"You dare to hide."

Zhang Jun was extremely angry when he saw that the punch missed, because he used too much force just now, and almost accidentally fell to the ground.

And after seeing Yin Huang being surrounded, not only did Yin Yin smile, "You guys hurry up and beat me until he kneels and begs for mercy." ”

Boom.

Yin Huang kept dodging the fists and kicks around him, but his heart was bitter from time to time, if there were only one or two people who did it, it would definitely not be his opponent, but at this time, there must be seven or eight of them, you punch me and I punch, he kept dodging, and his thin body was already tired and abnormal.

After all, he was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, and it was inevitable that he would be tired from such strenuous exercise.

No, you have to seize the opportunity.

Yin Huang's eyes flashed, constantly looking for flaws, and after a while, he finally found out, only to see a young man swinging his fist over, his body was uncoordinated, and he looked crumbling, Yin Huang didn't let go, and punched him to the cheek. At the same time, there were also a lot of fists and feet around him beckoning to him, he didn't dodge, he resisted one by one, but they all avoided the vital point.

Hey!

A punch passed, with the sound of tiger wind, hit the man's cheek, touched a person, the man snorted, fell directly to the ground, his nose was broken, and blood flowed out, and in an instant, the entire cheek, mixed with dirt, was covered with blood.

"Publicity."

"Publicity."

The young man's name is Zhang Yang, and he has friends with many people, and when he fell to the ground at this time, the people around him were worried, and they all froze in place. This momentary loss of consciousness is a unique good opportunity, where would Yin Huang let go of this good opportunity, flew up and jumped up, and a leg sweep immediately kicked five or six people in the cheek, kicking them to the ground.