Chapter 34: Whose fist is hard

Compared with Jiang Bin, Liu Xin is much closer to Cheng Zhichao in his heart after all, just now Jiang Bin called Fang Yueyuan's name, this violent girl was already quite dissatisfied in her heart, but in order not to let the situation out of control, she endured it so far. I just want to hide both sides for the time being, and turn the big things into small things and small things. Unexpectedly, Jiang Bin relied on himself on his own turf and didn't sell face at all. Although Liu Xin is good-looking, he is definitely not a good-tempered lord in his bones, and after listening to Jiang Bin's words, the fire that was forced down in his heart suddenly surged.

Her face became ugly, Jiang Bin naturally saw it in her eyes, and since she had already torn her face, she simply sank her face, narrowed her small eyes, clasped her hands on her chest, and stared at Liu Xin.

At this time, Liu Xin's heart was already burning to the extreme, her body trembled slightly, her face became more and more ugly, and her head was hot, and she was about to attack on the spot. Although this is Jiang Bin's territory, if it really makes trouble, Jiang Bin is bound to take care of Fang Yueyuan's side, forgive him and don't dare to be too arrogant, at most he will suffer a small loss. It's just that in this way, Fang Yueyuan just doesn't want to come forward and can't stay out of it.

Cheng Zhichao didn't say a word as soon as he entered the door, just watched the development of the situation coldly. When it comes to this step, the two sides have already torn their faces from the facts, but the words have not yet been made so clear. As a man, it is necessary to pierce the window paper on both sides. There are two heavyweight lives standing behind Fang Yueyuan and his father, plus Zhao Jiyong's father, even if he suffers a loss on the spot, he may not be able to find this field in the future. As for how his father will clean himself up after returning to the provincial capital, that's a story for later.

took a step forward and gently dialed Liu Xin. Liu Xin did not twist around this time, but chose to follow his gesture and stood behind Cheng Zhichao, his face was blue and his face was sinking like water.

When Jiang Bin saw him step forward, his eyes widened a little, a ray of cold light flashed away, and he snorted: "College students from the provincial capital, there is a kind, and there is a kind." If I hadn't seen you today, I wouldn't have been able to talk about it, but since everyone met here, I don't care where you came from, whose friend you are, or who beat me, you have to give me an explanation. ”

"Brother Jiang, right?" Cheng Zhichao also snorted, tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Bin, with a smile on his face: "I remember an ancient poem, which seems to say that red beans are born in the south of the country, and a few branches are sent in spring." May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. The teacher told us that because of this poem, everyone will compare red beans with lovesickness in the future. Brother Jiang is really the dragon and phoenix among people, in your place, the red bean was not born in the southern country, but was born on Brother Jiang's face, which is different and different. ”

Zhao Jiyong and the others were originally like a great enemy, but after listening to Cheng Zhichao's words, they couldn't help laughing. Liu Xin didn't expect Cheng Zhichao to be directly such a set of rhetoric after coming up, and after being stunned for a while, he glared at Cheng Zhichao fiercely, his little face was flushed, his shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and it seemed that he had to endure it quite hard.

Jiang Bin's most hated thing in his life is that others make a fuss about his face full of red beans, after listening to Cheng Zhichao's words, a wave of anger gradually appeared on his face, and he suddenly heard the movement behind him was wrong, and when he looked back, he saw that the people under his hands were also snickering there. Although the smiles on the faces of those people disappeared like a trick after he turned around, the smiles in his eyes could not be concealed.

On his own territory, being teased like this by a kid from a provincial town in front of his younger brother, even the most cultured person will be annoyed and angry, not to mention that he is not a too cultured person? One blushed purple and shouted, "You're fucking looking for death, aren't you?" I don't even look at what kind of place this is, but I actually came here to spread wild. ”

Cheng Zhichao wanted this effect, as soon as Jiang Bin's words fell, his voice rose sharply an octave: "What can I fucking do if I look for death?" Before Jiang Bin could react, the whole person had already pounced like a leopard, plunged into Jiang Bin's arms, held Jiang Bin's arm with his left hand, and formed a fist with his right hand, four or five punches in a row, hitting Jiang Bin's ribs hard. Time is pressing, and it is too late to even talk to Zhao Jiyong about the code.

Jiang Bin didn't expect this kid to be so fierce, and he would fight when he said he would. The ribs were originally one of the most fragile parts of the human body, Cheng Zhichao's punches were smashed, Jiang Bin only felt a sharp pain under the ribs, and his eyes were black for a while, and he almost fainted. Fortunately, he is also experienced in a hundred battles and has extremely rich combat experience, and Cheng Zhichao is not his key point this time. Although Cheng Zhichao took the lead and there was no room to fight back, it was not a problem to dodge. But those punches were solid and strong, even he, a veteran of a hundred battles, couldn't stand it, screamed twice, fell to the ground, rolled twice, and even rolled and crawled past Cheng Zhichao's back hand, covering the sore spot with both hands, Cheng Zhichao's face that was originally purple with anger became pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead.

It's the middle of the night, there aren't many people in the hall of the outpatient department, and seeing that the situation is not right, some obedient people are standing far away to watch the excitement, and even the hospital staff in the window who are cashier bargaining have stretched their necks, held their breath, and watched the changes. Originally, I saw Liu Xin and Jiang Bin chatting quite speculatively there, thinking that there was nothing wrong, but I didn't expect that after only a few minutes, Cheng Zhichao started to move. With Cheng Zhichao's movements, Jiang Bin's series of screams sounded, which was particularly loud in this empty hall.

The rest of the people on both sides are not people who are given for nothing, from the moment they first met, they have been secretly prepared, Cheng Zhichao fought without declaring a war, and hit Jiang Bin by surprise, which was also expected by Zhao Jiyong. The two of them have been practicing martial arts together since childhood, and the old Jiang master who taught them himself is accustomed to the trick of undeclared war, under his words and deeds, although Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong are young, they have already won three of them. Just when Cheng Zhichao took a step forward, Zhao Jiyong knew that this kid couldn't help but make a move, and he had already made preparations. As soon as he saw Cheng Zhichao make a move, the benevolent brother also shouted, flew up, and kicked the person closest to Cheng Zhichao to the ground.

Jiang Bin's subordinates were a little big at the beginning, only on their own territory, and the boss and Liu Xin knew each other, even if the two sides wanted to turn their faces, they would not be so fast, maybe Liu Xin felt that his own people were lonely, so he could only swallow his anger and be eaten to death by his own boss, so compared to Zhao Jiyong, he was a lot lax. It's just that they never dreamed that Liu Xin had a heart to calm people, but Cheng Zhichao was obsessed, and he wanted to make some moves and find an excuse for Fang Yueyuan to enter the university town, so as to clear the obstacles between himself and Fang Xiaochen. Besides, as a princeling, although he is usually suppressed by his father and does not dare to be too arrogant, it does not mean that the sense of superiority in his bones has been completely suppressed. No matter how ruthless Jiang Bin is, he is just a gangster, how can Cheng Zhichao take him seriously? ,

Here, Cheng Zhichao said that he would fight, which was really much unexpected by Jiang Bin's subordinates, and when Jiang Bin was put down, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. In this stunned kung fu, Zhao Jiyong had already arrived like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and kicked down one of his own. After their own people suffered losses, these people woke up like a dream and rushed over with shouts.

Zhao Jiyong's eyes lit up and he laughed: "Good come!" "Make fists with both hands, and rush up.

Cheng Zhichao hurriedly glanced at Liu Xin, Zhou Dahua and others who had retreated to the side, for fear that if they started fighting, they would have no eyes and fists and feet, and if the three women were injured, it would not be very good. Fortunately, although Liu Xin rarely participated in the operation of Fang Yueyuan's company, after all, Fang Yueyuan's goddaughter had seen a lot of this kind of scene, and she was quite good at self-protection.

Their safety was guaranteed, Cheng Zhichao was a little calm, glanced at Zhao Jiyong, who was about to rush up like a brute, and hurriedly whispered: "Take it easy, don't be too ruthless, find a way to suffer a small loss." ”

Zhao Jiyong was stunned for a moment, then remembered the plan that Cheng Zhichao told himself, and smiled slightly: "I know." ”

While speaking, Jiang Bin's subordinates had already arrived in front of them, and their original intention was to send the injured brothers to the hospital for treatment, not to fight, so there were not many people with the guys, so they could only rely on their fists to fight with Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong. But these people are Jiang Bin's most powerful assistants, and their combat effectiveness is much stronger than those in the school, and after Zhao Jiyong got Cheng Zhichao's reminder, the two of them started a lot lighter, and for a while, the two sides had contacts and had a lively fight.

Zhou Dahua and Qi Meiyan didn't know what was wrong with this, their four hands were tightly clasped together, their two hearts were raised to their throats, and their faces were discolored, but they couldn't take their eyes off Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong fighting the gangsters, and let out one or two screams from time to time. As for the other people in the hall, as early as when Cheng Zhichao made a move, they all screamed and fled in all directions, for fear that they would run late and hurt the pond fish.

The calmest of the three women is Liu Xin, how sharp her eyes are, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong did not do their best, and they could hide it from Zhou Dahua and Qi Meiyan, but they couldn't hide it from her. Looking at the two groups of people who were fighting happily in the hall, Liu Xin let out a long sigh and smiled bitterly, thinking that this time it would be lively, Cheng Zhichao would cut first and then play, leaving this mess, Uncle Fang couldn't even think of it.

Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong wanted to suffer losses, and Jiang Bin's subordinates were determined to put these two boys down. It didn't take long for the two of them to be hit by more than a dozen punches in the face, and these dozen or so were in different positions, although they were not in the critical place, but they looked quite scary: Zhao Jiyong had a long nosebleed, and Cheng Zhichao had a black left eye, and there were several more big bags on his head, which were high and swollen. As for Jiang Bin's men, they were even more miserable, and within a few minutes, they lay down seven or eight of them, lying on the ground and moaning uncontrollably over their wounds, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

Jiang Bin's punches by Cheng Zhichao were the most fatal, his subordinates and those two boys were in full swing, but he could only squat on the ground and inhale the air heavily. It's not that he doesn't want to breathe naturally, it's that he's so hurt that if he doesn't breathe in heavily, his lungs don't seem to be able to breathe in at all.

In this case, he could neither participate in the battle nor command, so he could only watch as the two gods descended to the mortal world, and the boy who was still standing after dozens of heavy punches knocked down his men one by one, and he couldn't use his strength at all. Not only is it not energetic, but even if you want to scold a few words, you don't have enough energy.

No matter how brave Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong are, they are not immortals after all, although they are intent on suffering a small loss, but once they fight, they can't all grasp the severity of the injury. When I looked up, there were only three or four people left in front of me, all of whom were big-shouldered and round-waisted, with cross-faces.

shook his head and glanced at Zhao Jiyong, who was standing side by side with him, this guy's eyes were also a little confused, and it seemed that he had reached the limit, if he dragged it out any longer, the two of them would really suffer.

After avoiding the attack of an opponent in a red cultural shirt on one side, Cheng Zhichao gritted his teeth and said to Zhao Jiyong: "No, put a few of them down, I can't bear it." ”

Zhao Jiyong couldn't control it, he was punched in the nose, which drove the tear ducts, and he had already felt a little struggling, with a lot of strength to stiffen there, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally waited for Cheng Zhichao's words, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu can't stand it anymore, it's not good, put it down, put it down early." ”

The rest of the people saw that the two of them were still chatting while fighting, and they seemed to treat themselves as a plate of Chinese food, and they were all angry, and the person in the red cultural shirt punched the air, but was stumbled by Cheng Zhichao, and then heard the answer between him and Zhao Jiyong, and sneered: "You two little cubs still want to put Lao Tzu down, Lao Tzu ......" As soon as he said this, he suddenly paused, hissed in his throat, lowered his head, and glanced at Cheng Zhichao's fist that was almost half an inch into his lower abdomen in disbelief, didn't say a word, fell to the ground softly, holding his stomach and rolling uncontrollably.

Cheng Zhichao had already begun to make a ruthless move, and of course Zhao Jiyong would not be ambiguous, he shouted, jumped high, and smashed his fist in front of an opponent in front of him. The man was taken aback when he saw him coming, and subconsciously waved his hand to block, but Zhao Jiyong's punch was so powerful that although he removed some strength, it still smashed heavily on his left cheek. The man snorted, took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, spat out a few teeth from his mouth, and fainted with Venus dancing in front of him.

Zhao Jiyong just put him down, and Cheng Zhichao had already knocked the last opponent to the ground, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, reached out and wiped the sweat and blood on their heads, and sat on the ground back to back panting.

Zhao Jiyong stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said to Cheng Zhichao weakly: "Damn, Lao Tzu was miserable by you this time, when have you suffered such a big loss?" Knowing you, I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes, when you marry your girl, don't blame Lao Tzu for not giving red envelopes. ”

Cheng Zhichao was not much better than him, and he barely cheered up: "Whether to give a red envelope or not is a later story, there is still a difficulty at the moment, and the two of us don't know how to get through it yet." ”

"What's the difficulty? These little gangsters have been killed, and the losses that should be eaten by Lao Tzu have also been accompanied by you, what difficulties do you have to over? ”

"You prick up your ears and listen outside?" Cheng Zhichao let out a long breath and lay on the ground on all fours.

"Outside?" Zhao Jiyong glanced at him suspiciously, listened carefully, and his face suddenly became bitter.

There was no special movement outside, just a siren sounding from far and near, stopping at the door of the outpatient department.