"Whose rule is this?"

Before Curly Hai's voice fell, Yan Feiyang's voice rang out, the tone was flat and unagitated, and it seemed to be a very ordinary inquiry.

"Yo, are you really unconvinced?"

Curly hair's eyes shook, and he grabbed Yan Feiyang.

In fact, he has long seen Yan Feiyang unpleasant. It's not that Yan Feiyang really looks so hateful, the key is that he is too calm. From the appearance of curly hair, the other people around them, as if hiding from the plague, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and there was not a single one who sat still.

Yan Feiyang is the only exception.

This kid has been sitting there since the beginning, regardless of the wind and waves, that is, he is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, not to mention that his face is calm, his eyes are surprisingly calm, and he directly treats them as air. The hooligan who everyone fears and hates ghosts, in his eyes, is no different from passer-by.

With this, Curly Hair has itchy palms and wants to clean him up.

Let this kid know that society is not a school, and it is not a special person who can read and can be dragged awkward.

I just have to find an excuse.

Speaking of which, this is the only "rule" for the hooligans on the street, no matter how bad the excuse is, there must always be one, otherwise it will be a bit unreasonable.

It's good now, I don't have to find an excuse, this kid is chattering, and he bumped into it.

At this moment, the curly hair is simply full of joy.

As soon as you want to sleep, someone will send a pillow, and if you want to move your muscles and bones, someone will be a sandbag, is there such a cool thing in the world?

Several other thugs also geared up one by one, looking over with grin, their faces full of ill intentions.

Yan Feiyang is still so indifferent. He even took a sip of the wine glass on the table, and asked very calmly, "Since you are from the joint defense team." I want to ask, which one is this? ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The curly hair exploded directly. His eyes widened like cow's eggs.

Is this kid stupid or stupid? Can't he see that Curly Brother is planning to clean him up? is still asking such a stupid question in a serious manner.

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

If you don't do this frowning action, this one will almost blow up the curly brother's lungs.

This kid is either really stupid, or he is pretending to be stupid and teasing Brother Curly.

But whether he is pretending to be stupid or really stupid, Brother Curly has already decided, and he is here today, in front of everyone. Turn this Mandarin-speaking boy into a pile of shit!

If you don't clean him up so that your parents don't recognize him, Brother Curly will not have to mix around the Normal University in the future.

The salary bonus of the Yunhe City Provincial Office will not need to be received in the future.

Not that cheeky!

"Boy, where are you?"

Yan Feiyang frowned and said, "I'm just asking, whose rule is this, do you need to know where I'm from?" Wei Zhou's. ”

"Wei Zhou, hey, hillbilly!"

Curly laughed. Several of the other thugs joined in the laughter.

Yan Feiyang's brows furrowed even tighter.

This action further irritated Curly.

"Hillbilly, not convinced, aren't you? Okay, I'll tell you. Whose rule is this. This is the regulation of Yunhe City, and it is also the regulation of our Yuanping City Comprehensive Management Office, and it is not good for these people to engage in production. Complaining everywhere, mischievous blind streams. They will be arrested and sent back to their hometowns. ”

"How. Got it! ”

Curly slowly walked in front of Yan Feiyang, about two meters apart, stood still, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully.

"Understood."

Yan Feiyang replied calmly and clearly, every word was clear.

Curly couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he originally planned that as long as this kid dared to say the word "no", he would immediately call the brothers and abolish it. Unexpectedly, this kid also saw that the signs were wrong, and at the critical moment, he actually shrank back.

Curly's eyes then rolled around, thinking about how to find an excuse to clean up the kid. Anyway, Brother Curly has made up his mind today and will never let this kid leave here with all his beard and feathers.

"But they're not blind!"

Yan Feiyang suddenly said again, stretched out his finger and pointed to He Cai, who was snuggled together over there.

"They have grievances, and it is natural for them to complain, so why should they arrest people as blind streams?"

This is Yan Feiyang's rules of conduct, he never indiscriminately questioned the rules and regulations set by the relevant departments, since the Yunhe City and Yuanping City Comprehensive Management Offices have such regulations, if they want to send the blind people back to their hometowns, then this regulation should be implemented.

Yan Feiyang never regarded himself as a savior, let alone as a maker of the rules of the game.

He simply demanded that, within the established rules, there must be fairness.

If He Cai and his wife are blind, then it is acceptable to be sent home, but Yan Feiyang believes that they are not blind. No parent who advocates justice for his son can be treated as a blind stream.

"Who said that? Did you say that? Joke ......"

Curly didn't expect that this kid was so stupid that he would reason with them here.

Brain show funny?

"Brother Curly, don't talk nonsense with him, this guy is an idiot, let's arrest people back, and we can go and get the bonus, everyone will have a good meal tomorrow......"

Over there, a few of the curly-haired followers were already impatient and shouted.

"yes, yes, Curly-haired brother, what are you talking about this stupid bullshit? Slap him a few times, and you'll be honest right away, otherwise you think who you are......"

"yes, smoke him!"

"Pump him, pump him, ......"

"You guys are talking nonsense! You're stupid...... Silly ......"

In the midst of the noise, Ye Xiaotong's voice rang out, and the little girl's face turned red, but she still didn't say that word.

"Yo, what's stupid? What are you stupid ......?"

"Stupid!"

A few gangsters laughed obscenely, looking up and down at Ye Xiaotong's youthful and delicate body, almost halting a long time.

"You...... You, we'll go back to you...... Get back. Do not be embarrassed by you......"

Seeing is not the head. He Cai was also anxious and had the courage to stand up. Walking up to Curly Fur, he stammered. He is a wooden person, such a simple sentence, in a hurry, he just said that he was not embarrassed, but the meaning was clear.

Nothing can be said to implicate Ye Xiaotong and Yan Feiyang, these two children are good people.

"Sorry for your mother!"

Curly let out a roar, raised his hand, and threw another slap in the face.

But this time, the slap did not fall on He Cai's face. The black shadow flashed in front of him, and Curly only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and suddenly his mouth opened and he howled miserably.

Everyone could see it, but it turned out that Yan Feiyang suddenly moved, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Curly Mao's wrist. In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Feiyang is nothing special except for being agile. Why is this curly hair, which was still menacing just now, called this miserable?

"Don't swear. Don't hit people indiscriminately, either. ”

Yan Feiyang held the curly-haired wrist, stood opposite him steadily, and said calmly. The tone is calm.

"What the hell is ...... you"

Curly cried out through gritted teeth, and before he could finish his sentence, he heard a crisp slap sound.

"Smack!"

Yan Fei raised his hand. A slap was slapped in the curly-haired face.

Curly's entire face was flung to the right.

Oddly enough, it seemed like a slap in the face. He didn't throw five finger prints on his curly face, nor did he hit his mouth full of teeth. Not even a single piece of blood came out of his mouth.

If you go for an examination at this time, there is almost no external injury to the curly hair.

But the feeling of curly hair is by no means so "comfortable", he only feels that his whole brain is buzzing, Yan Feiyang's slap seems to have slapped his whole head stupidly, and the various organs in the skull seem to have blown a huge storm, and a severe concussion is probably like this.

A hot, unbearable pain instantly spread throughout the body.

"Hillbilly, you dare to beat Lao Tzu......"

For a moment, Curly couldn't understand the situation at all, and although he had been hit by a burning ear, the thoughts in his head had not turned around at all, and he was still yelling.

"Smack!"

Another crunch.

"I told you so much, don't swear!"

Yan Feiyang's voice still sounded faintly in his ears, but it sounded like a rumbling sound.

Even though the environment was so sinister, Ye Xiaotong, who had been paying attention to Yan Feiyang, couldn't help but smile. This was the first time she had heard Yan Feiyang say foul language. Moreover, it is "special" who tells you not to swear!

In fact, Yan Feiyang is not really as serious as his appearance, and on the inside, he is the same as Feiyang's youthful heart. Others should not provoke him, once he is provoked, the consequences are not ordinarily serious.

Curly has no doubt that this next slap will definitely displace his brain. The onlookers saw two red nosebleeds flowing from the curly nostrils.

However, even if I went to the hospital for an examination at this time, the curly hair still only had a little skin trauma.

As for nosebleeds, they are just a common physiological phenomenon.

A dry environment can cause nosebleeds.

"Good!"

It was only at this time that the crowd of onlookers came back to their senses, and suddenly there was a thunderous roar, and the air wave that erupted seemed to lift the roofs of the entire shops at this end of the snack street.

Even, there was a "pop" applause.

"Bastard, what are you doing, you are all dead......"

Finally, Curly's brain cleared up a little, and it was no longer a mess, and he howled wildly at the moment, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed directly into his mouth.

This kid has a mouth, and he is about to squirt out this salty nosebleed, so he might as well tighten his mouth, his chin has been blocked by Yan Feiyang, and he is directly on the upper jaw, he can only whine, and he can't open his mouth anymore.

"Hillbilly, let go, why don't you let Lao Tzu go......"

Relying on Yan Feiyang's recent gangster, seeing that the boss was at a loss, he immediately howled, and didn't think about whether he was Yan Feiyang's opponent, so he rushed up desperately.

"Brush—"

Yan Feiyang didn't even look at him, his right leg flicked, and he was held high above his head.

High whip legs!

Without any preparation, without any warning, it was so gorgeously unfolded.

Slammed down.

The gangster's head sank suddenly, only to feel that his whole head was almost smashed into his chest, his whole body was shaken, his knees were weak, and he knelt on the hard floor tiles with a "bang", and then the whole person fell forward, his whole body was soft, and he could no longer move.

All the onlookers were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and they even forgot to applaud. (To be continued.) )