A hard brake.

Ignoring the few gray claw marks left on the cement road, Wen Yang turned and ran back.

In the alley, there was the back door of a barbershop, and the brick-red iron door was closed tightly, except for the glass window on the side.

Clumps of black hair littered the side of the trash can at the door, trampled on the ground by a few children in school uniforms and slightly taller, soothing teenagers.

In a group of half-sized children, there were two of the shortest figures, blocked at the end of the alley.

The fatter one, standing in front of another little child, pursed his lips tightly, with an expression of almost crying, but stubbornly holding his head high.

A child wearing sloppy pants and waving a broken leather strip in his hand, looking like the head of this group of gangsters, shouted proudly in a shrill voice unique to adolescent children: "When you meet a few brothers, don't you beg for mercy?" Look how my big brother cleans you up! ”

In Wen Yang's memory, a group of scumbags wielding broken leather strips and blocking lemons in the alley appeared in an instant.

The fat boy who was blocked at the end of the alley was naturally the lemon who received the book but had not yet returned home.

The child behind the lemon was blocked by him. Wen Yang squatted at the corner of the alley, stretched his head and tried his best to look, but he couldn't see the child's face clearly.

"Big brother, big brother, you see that this kid is quite hard, it seems that he has to let him eat some @一@本@Read @novelxtxt."

A thin man who was about the same height as him on the side took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, politely lit one, but handed it to a sturdy young man next to the gangster.

The boy took the cigarette and stretched out his hand to the boy in the pants: "Give me the whip." ”

The kid in the pants looked very excited, and handed the broken pimp to the young man: "Big brother, teach him a hard lesson!" Last time, this kid let the dog bite me! ”

As he spoke, the child lifted his trouser legs, glanced at his ankles distressedly, turned his head and spat hatefully on the ground.

The young man with the broken pimp is obviously bigger than this group of children, and the child in the pants shouted "brother", it is estimated when he invited the helper.

The backs of the other people, Wen Yang looked a little surprised, it didn't seem to be the group of gangsters who stayed with the pants kids last time.

Compared with last time, the visual combat effectiveness index has increased!

Wen Yang hurriedly circled around the alley.

Brother, if he rushes forward single-handedly, can there be a difference between victory and defeat? If you bite your ankles like three hundred, one bite at a time, you should have time to rescue Lemon before he was pumped stupidly?

A third of the way through the circle, Lemon screamed, "Don't hit her!" Something is coming at me! ”

As soon as he raised his head, Wen Yang saw that the "brother" had already raised the broken leather strip high, and swung his head at the lemon with despair on his face.

Depend on!

It's too late, rush!

Before Lemon closed her eyes in despair, a fat dog suddenly appeared in front of her.

Can you fly so fat......

It was the last thought on Lemon's mind while she was still awake.

The next moment, the chubby child rolled softly to the ground, revealing the little girl with bangs covering her mouth and widening her eyes behind her.

Wen Yang rushed from the mouth of the alley to the back of the young man holding the pimp, jumped and bit the wrist of the "big brother" when he opened his mouth, and his whole body was suspended in the air.

Before he could let go, the corner of Wen Yang's eyes caught a glimpse of the thin pole who had just handed out the cigarette to put his hand behind his back, pulled out a long stick, and pounced on it with bared teeth.

With a hard waist and a hard kick on the ribs of the "big brother" with his hind legs, Wen Yang turned around in the air and flew to the head of the thin pole.

Bah!

A smell of oil!

The stick in the thin pole's hand had already been kicked to the ground by Wen Yang's legs pulled up and down, and it rolled away with a crisp "dangchang".

Freeing a pair of thin arms like twisted flowers, the thin pole cried wolf and howled the fat dog who was holding his head indiscriminately, and the sharp pain quickly came from several places in the chest, shoulders and back of the head.

Wen Yang's two hind legs finally kicked on the shoulders of the thin pole, held his greasy head and stood firmly, and jumped condescendingly towards the next target.

Regardless of his jumping and kicking style, Wen Yang has only one thought in his heart at this moment: he can't let go of a single one!

These gangsters are obviously an upgraded version of the five scum of the last battle, except for the broken pimps of the five scum in the last battle, these gangsters are equipped with a lot of weapons, what iron rods and bricks emerge in endlessly, if it weren't for Wen Yang's fast, that brick should have hit its head, but he was given this sin by an unlucky ghost for him, and he fell next to Lemon with a bang.

In a scuffle, Wen Yang, who suffered a few iron rods, endured the pain, and left souvenirs on this group of upgraded gangsters with a spirit of not fearing death, and successfully drove away a few legs that could still move, and the rest were lying on the ground crying "ouch ouch", two of them were covered with blood, one was a thin pole that was scratched by Wen Yang's head, and the other was a guy who was unlucky enough to be hit by a pig teammate. The "big brother" who was the first to have "bad intentions" for lemons has already fled for his life, holding the broken hand and disappearing without a trace.

He's Wang, Lemon really deserves to be an actor.

Enduring the faint pain in his back, Wen Yang slowly walked up to Lemon, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, stretched out his leg and kicked it.

Wang (Hey)!

Woo woo (don't pretend)!

Just as Wen Yang stretched out his legs and kicked and kicked hard, and wondered if he should stand on the lemon and jump twice, the only person in the audience who was still standing, the little girl who was originally behind the lemon, whispered: "He seems to have really fainted." ”

Not acting?

Wen Yang was a little dumbfounded.

The unlucky ghost with a bloody face on the side groaned as if he was about to wake up, Wen Yang unceremoniously stood on his chest and jumped, the guy snorted, tilted his head and fainted.

Squatting on the chest of the unlucky ghost, Wen Yang looked at the round face of the lemon close at hand, tilted his head and thought for a while.

Pregnant!

Stretching out a front paw, Wen Yang raised his palm, laboriously pressed the back of his fingernail with the arc to the position of the lemon man, and pressed it hard.

"Ouch!"

The results are immediate.

Before the closed eyes could be opened, a cry of pain came out of the lemon's mouth.

"Ah, wake up!"

The little girl shouted in surprise.

Hearing the little girl's voice, Lemon seemed to have been injected with a heart booster, opened her eyes suddenly, and shouted in a panic: "Duoduo, are you okay?" What about the bad guys? Yes! Hell! ”

Wen Yang squatted speechlessly on the chest of the unlucky ghost, and Lemon was covering his chest with a frightened face, pointing at the unlucky ghost with blood on his face under him and gasping for air.

"It's okay."

The little girl's eyes flashed wide, and she looked happy.

"The chubby dog beat them all away. Just now you fainted, it stepped on your face, and you woke up. ”

Speaking of this, the little girl's eyes seemed to burst into little stars, and the happiness on her face turned into worship: "This dog is really amazing!" ”

At this point, Wen Yang had time to look at the little girl who was heroically protected by Lemon.

The little girl was wearing a school uniform exactly the same as Lemon, with some bangs scattered on her forehead, a short ponytail combed behind her head, and white teeth like thin shellfish when she spoke. is different from the lemon round rice dumplings, and the whole person looks very delicate and cute.

Although Lemon's heroism was greatly discounted in the face of fainting, the little girl finally remembered the scene where he desperately blocked himself behind him, especially after Lemon patted his chest and proudly pointed at Wenyang and said, "This is my dog", the little star in the little girl's eyes slowly radiated to Lemon.

With one hand behind his back and secretly patting the ash on the back of his buttocks, Lemon waved his other hand and said goodbye to the little girl who got on the bus, with a shy nympho smile on her face.

The bus disappeared, and Lemon squatted down violently, holding Wenyang's head excitedly and rubbing it.

"Great! Duoduo will not forget my hero today! When I grow up a little more, I'll marry Duoduo home! ”

Wen Yang endured the pain on his body and struggled twice very dissatisfied.

What "your hero saves beauty", is it obviously "my hero saves beauty"?

Wait a minute.

Marry Duoduo home?

Blossoms?

Flickering his ears, Wen Yang flipped out a scene from a night deep in his memory.

A desk, a few homework books, a stack of calculation paper, and a crooked drawing of a villain in a skirt on the calculation paper, with two words written on the side: Duoduo.

The ugly little man in a skirt on the calculation paper slowly overlaps with the figure of a little girl with a horse tail with bangs.

Wen Yang suddenly realized.

It turns out that this is Duoduo!

When he got home, Wen Yang found that the fine hairs between his toes were sticky together, and when he got closer, there was a smell of blood.

If you smell it harder, there will be a smell of oil.

Creak!

It's disgusting!

Taking advantage of the fact that Gong Jiang and his wife were not at home, Wen Yang went straight to the bathroom, jumped into the bathtub and yelled loudly, summoning Lemon to give him a bath. After taking a shower, Wen Yang stood at the door of the bathroom and carefully checked his nails, making sure that there was no more disgusting dirt in it, and he felt much more comfortable.

After drying the hair, the hair all over his body became fluffy, Wen Yang ran to look in the mirror, and the fat husky in the mirror looked back at him with a twisted eye but still very energetic.

Very good.

Satisfied with his image, the only bad thing is that after taking a bath, his whole body exudes a strong aroma, and he can't help sneezing, Wenyang jumped on the lemon bed, comfortably hugged the pillow and lay down, and began to think about the question of the future sister-in-law.