Zheng Yijian originally thought that it was an old drama of the rich family molesting the little nurse and the flower offensive, and there are many such unreliable rich second generations. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But when I entered the alley, I found that a few old boys were crookedly surrounding Su Meiqi, Su Meiqi had retreated to the corner step by step, although she had no way to retreat, although her tone was calm, but the depths of her eyes were already full of panic and anxiety!

Zheng Yijian ignored it, rushed over and whipped a whip leg on the waist of the outermost Gu Confused Boy.

The guy fell to the ground and wailed, and the other six turned back in panic.

As soon as I saw it, uh, they were all acquaintances!

The group of old boys who surrounded Su Meiqi were all Fu Kun's subordinates, led by the 'yellow hair' who was taught by Brother B half a month ago.

Half a month ago, 'Huang Mao' was slapped with his right hand in the hot pot by Brother B, and it was almost completely abolished.

After being introduced, I learned that Yan Chai Hospital in Causeway Bay was very effective in treating burns, so I came to Causeway Bay for treatment.

After more than ten days of treatment, the injury on his right hand has really improved greatly, and in the past ten days, the nurse on duty in his ward has always been Su Meiqi.

After the injury on his hand stabilized, his mood improved, and he stayed in the hospital for more than ten days, looking for someone to open the meat and put out the fire.

After the teasing of the brothers who came to visit him in the hospital, he also entangled the nurse Su Meiqi.

After all, Causeway Bay is not his arbitrary and presumptuous Mong Kok, and Su Meiqi is also a girl from a good family with a clean net worth, so these days, the 'yellow hair' they are just pestering Su Meiqi on the way off work, and there is no too forced action.

Su Meiqi went home very late every night these days, and overtime was only a small part of the reason, the most important thing was to avoid the entanglement of 'Huang Mao' and others, and was forced to take a detour, and she couldn't let the other party know her real address, which would be even more troublesome.

The night before yesterday, Su Meiqi opened the door of the house, and she was also going to discuss with Zheng Yijian to see if he could pick her up from work. However, she is also very conflicted in her heart, afraid that she will provoke a sword to clash with these gangsters and bring danger to him. She didn't say anything that night, and she gave up on the plan.

The 'Yellow Hair' and the others have been molesting for a few days, but there has been no progress. Today I finally lost my patience and decided to force Su Meiqi into the dark alley, but fortunately, Zheng Yijian arrived in time as if a heavenly soldier had descended.

'Huang Mao' saw clearly that the person who came was Zheng Yijian, and new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart together: "Stinky boy, it's your bad thing again, it seems that the lesson of a brick last time was too light!"

After half a month of competition in the ring, and bloody battles with masters from all walks of life, Zheng Yijian's temperament has changed a little. Half a month ago, he would negotiate with the other party according to the rules. Now, if you don't agree with a word, flying legs are waiting!

To deal with these miscellaneous hairs, of course, there is no such thing as some 'legs that are not over the waist' in the national art world. Against gangsters, the more explosive and fierce the tricks, the more effective they are.

Zheng Yijian flew four legs in a row, each leg slammed into the necks of these gangsters, and the follow-up force took them to the walls on both sides of the alley.

Zheng Yijian jumped up in the air, his right elbow slashed fiercely from top to bottom, and smashed on a gangster's heavenly spirit cover, and at the same time, his bent left leg knee hit the 'yellow hair' and fell to the sky, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

One whip leg, four chain legs, one elbow, one knee, and all seven of the 'yellow hairs' fell to the ground.

Zheng Yijian pulled Su Meiqi behind him and said coldly: "Huang Mao, I don't think you understand, half a month ago, it was just that Brother B and Fu Kun were over, and you and I didn't end it!" ”

'Huang Mao' said sharply: "What else do you want?" ”

Zheng Yijian walked to his side, stepped on the injured right wrist of 'Huang Mao', and after a slight pause, 'Huang Mao' howled miserably.

"I know you're unwilling, and you may want to come over to take revenge on Sister Maggie, but your right wrist vein is gone, and there won't be a little brother with you in the future, and Fukun will throw you away like garbage, and you will quietly pick up garbage at the bottom of the overpass in the future! If you enter Causeway Bay again, I think the younger brothers of Big B will serve you well. ”

Zheng Yijian didn't want to be involved in human life at this time, but this kind of dog skin plaster is very likely to attack Sister Meiqi regardless of it at night in the future. Zheng Yijian chose to abolish him.

'Huang Mao' used to be the leader of Wu Kun's subordinates, and he offended many people for him. With the cool nature of Fukun, the abolished 'yellow hair' will be discarded immediately. And without the blessing of Sangkun, the people who offended before will make the 'yellow hair' sink into the sea!

The younger brothers of 'Yellow Hair' will no longer stand up for him, they will be busy trying to perform in front of Fu Kun, compete for the top position, and replace the position of 'Yellow Hair'.

took the initiative to take Su Meiqi's hand, and Zheng Yijian took her out of the dark alley.

The lights in the dark alley were dim, but in Su Meiqi's eyes, Zheng Yijian's unathletic back seemed to be flashing with warm brilliance. Tightly clasped hands, huh! It's a good feeling!

Back at home, the strength and weakness are immediately reversed!

Zheng Yijian lay down softly on the sofa in the living room: "Sister Meiqi, in order to save you this time, I am really covered in bruises!" Give me a massage! ”

Su Meiqi just went back to her house and brought the orthopedic oil over, and when she saw the lazy sword, she could only shake her head funny, this boy who was almost three years younger than herself, was she really the protector of her inner fantasy?

Su Meiqi moved a small wooden stool, sat on the side of the sofa, led Zheng Yijian's arm over, put it on her thigh, and smeared her joints with orthopedic oil, invigorating blood and dissipating stasis, and the massage force was light and heavy.

Su Meiqi laughed and teased: "Why are you so seriously injured, I see you can level them in a few feet, less than two minutes!" ”

Zheng Yijian sighed: "Sister Meiqi, that's a superficial phenomenon, the confrontation is mutual, every time I kick a leg, they will also cause me some damage accordingly!" ”

Su Meiqi smiled: "Oh? It's so powerful, so please ask Mr. 'Liangjian', compared to those masters in the ring, who is more powerful and causes more damage? ”

Oops! It's exposed. Definitely those damn gossip magazines. Before Zheng Yijian could confess about the ring match, he was showdown by Su Meiqi first.

Seeing Yijian's embarrassed smile, Su Meiqi pretended to be angry and rubbed him with medicinal oil, and threw his massaged hand back on the sofa. Seeing Ekin Cheng's funny expression of pain, he reluctantly put his other hand on his thigh and rubbed the medicinal oil.

While rubbing the medicinal oil, Su Meiqi asked, "Did you go to the ring to act in a movie at the end?" ”

In order to enliven the atmosphere, Zheng Yijian stroked his hair handsomely: "It's a pity not to act in a movie with this ungodly appearance!" ”

Although he knew that Zheng Yijian deliberately stinked fart, he still made Su Meiqi stunned for a while.

Su Meiqi tried to rub away the bruises on Zheng Yijian's arm, and asked: "Four or five thousand people, competing for three places, this is similar to the Mark Six lottery, right?" Xiaomei from our hospital asked me to accompany her to apply for the wireless training class next week. I heard that next year's wireless training class will carry out a big reform, age, education, will be relaxed, with your conditions, after graduating from secondary five next year, you can try it! ”

Wireless training class? Is Sister Maggie going?

Zheng Yijian said strangely: "Sister Meiqi, will you go to apply for the exam?" With your appearance, this temperament will definitely kill the examiner. “

Su Meiqi smiled a little shyly: "I'm just going to accompany Xiaomei to have a look, and by the way, I'll bring you a reform brochure back." How can you Sister Maggie be as good as you say? ”

Zheng Yijian said with a smile: "Sister Meiqi has provoked seven gangsters today, and this charm has already chased the seven dwarfs of Snow White." You're missing one thing. ”

Listening to Zheng Yijian's interesting words, Su Meiqi smiled and asked, "What is missing?" ”

Zheng Yijian smiled and stretched out his hand to scrape Su Meiqi's nose, and said with a smile: "You, just a prince riding a white horse." One day, he will come to pick you up on the colorful auspicious clouds! ”

Su Meiqi shyly patted Zheng Yijian's shoulder, but she couldn't help but fantasize in her heart: This picture is indeed beautiful, but what does the prince look like?

Su Meiqi smeared medicinal oil on the main joints of Zheng Yi's body, and after pushing away the blood stasis, she told a few words to cherish her body, and then packed up her things and went back to the next door.

After all, my aunt is old, and she sleeps very lightly at night, and when she wakes up at night, no one takes care of her, and she is prone to accidents.

After sending Su Meiqi away, Zheng Yijian did not rest immediately, but thought about it seriously.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

The bitter battles of the past few days have become more and more difficult. This large-scale competition obviously attracted quite a lot of masters of all kinds, and he broke into the top 256 with a scar.

What an unlucky two-hundred-five.

Not to mention the masters from all walks of life, let's just say that this kind of competition system that does not announce the opponent in advance, it is possible for you to encounter Jiahao at any time.

After Zheng Yijian saw Jiahao's Great Sage splitting his palm, he carefully assessed the strength of both sides. I barely have the strength to fight, but the chance of winning will not exceed 30%.

If you have to rely on brothers to win the victory, such a champion will not bother to fight for a sword.

Even if you fight all the masters and really reach the top, what is the future?

Will become Wu Jin, an action star like a bullet! Starring in one or two kung fu movies with a box office of over 100 million every year! Become one of the many A-listers!

Such a star road is still too monotonous!

It seems that in addition to participating in the ring, he also has to have other developments, one more route, and one more successful choice.

It's just that as a traversal who has been in this world for less than a month, what else can be developed?

Zheng Yijian also loved to read time-traveling novels in the previous world, and found that ordinary time-traveling people who were not reborn with abilities did the most two things; Participate in talent shows and write novels.

Not everyone likes to write the same paragraph as the general copy of the world's articles (of course, someone really copied it!) ）

As a traverser with no abilities and no magic weapons, if he wants to succeed as soon as possible, the first thing he needs to break through is the barrier of this new world, that is, the threshold!

What is the lowest threshold in the world? The singer also sang: "Who snatched my microphone, it doesn't matter, I still have my throat!" ”

The singing talent show is definitely a choice with a relatively low threshold.

But if you really don't give you a microphone, just rely on your throat to howl, how many people can hear your songs? You roar rock in the square, there is no music, by your throat, can you hear more than a thousand people?