The corners of Feng Jing's mouth curled slightly, and he stepped over the red-haired body as if he was fine, pulled up the bicycle that fell to the ground, and walked straight in the direction where Wang Jinhui and the two were walking. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There were a lot of people around the long red hair, most of them boys, and they were all gathered around to see the excitement. The three people with the red long hair squatted on the ground and anxiously checked the red long hair on the ground, and looked at each other after a few phone calls, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, a boy and a group of young people from the society hugged him from a distance. The boy in the lead was short and slightly fat, and his face belonged to the kind that no one would see when standing in the crowd. The boy glanced at the long-haired red-haired boy lying on the ground, frowned slightly, raised his head unconsciously, and saw Feng Jing walking towards the school gate with a bicycle.

Suddenly, the boy shouted, "Brother Jun, Brother Jun, that's the person." ”

A man in a vest stepped forward and followed the boy's gaze to see a disheveled, boring boy kicking a stone and leading a bicycle in the distance.

"Stop." The young man known as Brother Jun shouted to Feng Jing, "That kid in front, stop for me." ”

As if he hadn't heard, Feng Jing continued to kick the stones under his feet, while Wang Jinhui, who was walking in front of Xiaoya, turned his head to look at the young man.

Seeing that Feng Jing didn't have a bird, the young man picked up an egg-sized stone on the side of the road in a bit of anger and threw it at Feng Jing.

"Sister-Feng Jing." When Wang Jinhui was about to call his brother-in-law, he immediately realized that it was out of place, "Be careful." ”

Feng Jing raised his head and smiled at him, not caring about it, only to see that the stone fell vertically from a meter away from him, and the trajectory of the stone violated the law of inertia.

The surrounding crowd looked at the falling stones in a daze, and they all looked at all this with strange eyes, as if they were so unreal and unreliable.

The young man who threw the stone stayed for a while, and after coming to his senses, he picked up a bigger stone and threw it at Feng Jing again with all his strength, but the same problem still appeared, and when the stone came to Feng Jing one meter away, it turned sharply from the original parabola to vertical downward.

"Brother Jun." The chubby boy who brought Brother Jun looked at Feng Jing in a daze, and turned his head to look at Brother Jun, "Let's go, what happened in Yangluo Village last night should be true." Then, the boy took two steps back, looking like he wanted to leave.

"I don't believe in this evil, I, Chen Jiajun, have never been afraid of anyone when I'm so old." After speaking, Brother Jun gestured and motioned for his companions to follow.

Wang Jinhui let go of Xiaoya, who was holding hands, and ran towards Feng Jing. came to him and stared at the crowd coming from this side in the distance in a panic, and said, "It may be the person they called, brother-in-law, hurry up, it'll be fine when you get to the school." ”

Yusong is the name of the long red hair, Wang Jinhui has a grudge with him for a long time, and knows that he has a bit of a social "relationship".

Feng Jing was fine, ignoring Wang Jinhui, the corners of his mouth habitually twitched back, and turned around.

Why is he hiding? It wasn't until this morning that he finally figured out that he had a whole new world, why should he act according to other people's dogmas, wouldn't that be wronged to fulfill others, and that would be too cowardly.

"Boy, take the seed, don't run." The young man trotted to him, pulled out a cigarette, and was in a position to settle some accounts. At this time, Feng Jing lazily stretched out his hand, and the young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, staring at him.

The corners of Feng Jing's mouth twitched back a little more: "Don't be afraid, I just don't like cigarettes, it's harmful to health." Feng Jing's fingers fell on the young man's mouth, pulled out the cigarette that the young man was holding, threw it on the ground, and then crushed it with his toes.

The young man looked calm and smiled: "Feng Jing is right." ”

"It's down there, what advice do you have?" Feng Jing squinted at the young man playfully.

"What advice do you say?"

Feng Jing glanced at the group of people behind the young man, then stretched his neck and glanced at the red-haired boy, "You mean him?" I'm afraid I can't advise, I didn't do anything, I just went over and had a good time. ”

"Hmph—" The young man sneered and looked into the crowd.

"You know me, don't you?" The slightly obese boy walked up to him and looked at Feng Jing.

"Oh, you said you weren't done with me, did you?" Feng Jing closed his eyes slightly, thinking of the fat man who intimidated him after crippled the two yesterday.

"Even if you still have a bit of brains, it's so boring to compete with an idiot!" The boy said.

"Oh, it seems that there is an account to be settled, I don't know what kind of algorithm it is? Is it better to be crippled or dead? ”

"Boy, don't be so crazy." The young man shouted, but as soon as this sentence left his mouth, his cheeks were slapped twice for no reason, and he blushed in an instant, and looked around suspiciously, "Who hit me, who hit me?" ”

His accomplices stared at him with wide eyes and somehow. A young man with a somewhat wide face stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Brother Jun, what's wrong with you." Then he looked back at his brothers.

"Which of you fights, hurry up and stand up, or I'll be angry." Feng Jing laughed a meter away.

"." The young man didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and when he raised his foot, he kicked at Feng Jing's crotch.

"Ouch." Feng Jing's lips twitched back slightly, and he also raised his foot and kicked into the crotch of the young man's pants, if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of eggs cracking.

The young man in the vest screamed in fear, like a boy with long red hair falling to the ground, unconscious.

The dozen or so people who came with the young man were stunned for a while, and they took out the dagger and iron rod out of nowhere, and rushed towards Feng Jing vigorously.

Wang Jinhui, who had retreated far away, shouted to Feng Jing: "You idiot, go quickly!" ”

Feng Jing wanted to turn around and slap him twice, he was scolding him for being an idiot. Okay, remember these two slaps first, and then count them later, he thought to himself but inadvertently caught the fist-sized iron rod that swung at his head, and at this time the people around him almost closed their eyes and didn't dare to look directly.

At the moment when everyone around closed their eyes, the crowd around Feng Jing flew out upside down and fell heavily on the concrete road, unconscious.

Feng Jing didn't care about pulling up the bicycle again, walked towards Wang Jinhui, and walked towards the school gate.

The crowd was stunned again, looking at the people lying on the ground, and then the crowd began to panic, like the end of the world in the movie, running in all directions.

Xiaoya stepped forward and took Wang Jinhui's right hand, wanting to walk towards the school gate to avoid Feng Jing, who was walking towards him, but the girl was pulled back by Wang Jinhui and hugged her.

"What are you doing?" The girl glanced at him and whispered.

"It's okay, trust me." Wang Jinhui glanced at the girl, and then smiled at Feng Jing.

Feng Jing also smiled at Wang Jinhui and walked towards him. As soon as he came to his side, someone stopped him again. Feng Jing looked back helplessly: "Are you all finished?"

Three people with batons in their hands made the same defensive gesture. At this time, the ambulance also arrived, and the three of them were busy in the car, and they didn't seem to panic at all, but occasionally looked at Feng Jing's side.

"Classmate, come back to the police station with us." The man who spoke was obviously a little afraid, less domineering than before.

"What's the matter if I don't go back with you?" Feng Jing leaned lazily on the bicycle.

"Don't blame us if you don't cooperate." The man glanced at his accomplice beside him, and forced Feng Jing a little helplessly.

"Look for death." As soon as the words fell, the bicycle fell down without the help of the person.

The three policemen who were only holding the baton trembled slightly when they found that Feng Jing had disappeared, and then turned around suddenly, and the baton waved down with the wave of their hands.

The baton slashed through the air, touching nothing. The three of them looked at each other and began to be afraid.

"Here." Feng Jing put his hands on his chest. As soon as Feng Jing's words fell, he saw the three policemen flying out upside down like everyone else, landing heavily on the concrete road, unconscious.

At this time, the doctors and nurses who were busy in the distance were no longer calm, and they were talking to their mobile phones while stuffing people into the ambulance in a panic.

"Jinhui." The girl tugged Wang Jinhui's wrist again and said in a low voice.

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