Chapter 259: Showing Strength

As the saying goes, rely on your parents at home, except for your friends.

Zhao Zixian doesn't think so, he thinks that anyone who believes in this sentence must be a coward, a manly man, who does not rely on his own strength to break through, and depends on his parents to do anything, spend his parents' money, go through his parents' door, and let his parents worry about themselves. That's something that no one else can do.

Of course, Zhao Zixian likes to make friends, but he is unwilling to let his friends help him, and the real strong man wants to help his friends, rather than always letting his friends help him. This truth may be a bit extreme, but it is a true portrayal of Zhao Zixian's heart. It is precisely because of such extreme and arrogant ideas that Zhao Zixian is destined to be different from others, and it is destined that Zhao Zixian will go to a road of hegemony. And the top powerhouses are generally lonely.

So Zhao Zixian didn't expect this Xiao Yong to provide him with much help, he could see that Xiao Yong was scared in his heart. But this is just that people who meet in Pingshui can help themselves, and Zhao Zixian is already very happy. He is happy not that this friend can provide him with so much help, but that his friend is willing to help his heart.

Zhao Zixian smiled and said to Xiao Yong: "If I say it's okay, it's okay." Let's go. ”

After speaking, he walked ahead. Xiao Yong consciously followed.

Pushing open the door, I saw that Fat Rong and Thin Monkey were still lying on the lower bunk, but the two of them changed positions.

In the afternoon, Fat Rong was teasing Xiao Yong. And the thin monkey was lying on the lower bunk of the bed that Zhao Zixian picked, and Zhao Zixian scared the thin monkey away with only one look.

At this time, Fat Rong was lying on Zhao Zixian's lower bunk, the position where the thin monkey lay in the afternoon, smoking a cigarette and putting his feet on the railing at the end of the bed. Seeing Zhao Zixian come in, Fat Rong looked sideways, didn't speak, and still lay down like that.

After Xiao Yong entered the house, he stood behind the door and didn't dare to say anything.

Zhao Zixian strode to the edge of the bed, but Fat Rong was still lying like that, with his legs crossed, spitting out a puff of cigarette, his eyes were slightly narrow, and he didn't speak or move, as if he didn't see Zhao Zixian.

This bed has already been chosen by Zhao Zixian in the afternoon, Fat Rong's approach is obviously a provocation, once Zhao Zixian opens his mouth and lets him leave, then he will have a reason to teach Zhao Zixian a lesson.

But Fat Rong lay down as if he didn't see Zhao Zixian, and Zhao Zixian didn't seem to see Zhao Zixian, took a basin next to the bed, and took a towel and soap. As soon as I turned around, I was ready to go out.

No one knew what Zhao Zixian wanted to do, Fat Rong thought that Zhao Zixian was scared and didn't dare to provoke himself.

At this time, it is summer, the weather is very hot, and the dormitory of low-level employees like this in the hot pot restaurant will of course not have air conditioning.

After Zhao Zixian finished taking the basin, he put his clothes on a rope at the door, and now he is wearing a vest, big pants, and slippers.

Seeing that there was no one in the room who spoke, Zhao Zixian smiled and said to Xiao Yong: "What are you looking at, go wash your face first and then go to bed, it's so late, you are going to stand all night." ”

Xiao Yong didn't know whether to speak or not to speak. had to follow Zhao Zixian out again.

From the dormitory to the washroom, it was only a two-minute road, Zhao Zixian washed his face, brushed his teeth, and got a set down, Xiao Yong stood next to him, watching blankly. Obviously, I don't know what Zhao Zixian is going to do.

And Zhao Zixian didn't speak, he knew that Xiao Yong had no bottom in his heart at this time, and it was useless to say anything, and after a while, as long as he acted according to what he thought in his heart, he could naturally make Xiao Yong feel at ease.

After washing up, I went back to the dormitory, and the two of them were like puppets, there was no communication, and their movements were very mechanical.

After returning to the dormitory, Fat Rong was still that dead character.

Zhao Zixian walked to the edge of the bed again, and this time it was different from just now. This time, Zhao Zixian wore a big pants and vest.

Then Zhao Zixian did something that made the whole room collapse.

He still wanted to see Fat Rong, and began to take off his big pants. In this way, I wore a small brief, still red.

put the big pants on the cabinet, Zhao Zixian still didn't seem to see Fat Rong's appearance, and sat down at the head of the bed, in that direction, it happened to be Fat Rong's face.

If Fat Rong didn't hide, it looked like Zhao Zixian would sit on his face in his underwear like this.

And Fat Rong didn't even have the idea of reaching out to hit Zhao Zixian, because Zhao Zixian was only wearing a brief. If your hand touches another man's panties, it's disgusting.

In an instant, Fat Rong's fat body actually bounced up, avoiding Zhao Zixian's "ass attack", it can be seen that Fat Rong is not the kind of stupid fat man, his actions are very agile, it seems that he is so crazy, there is still a reason.

Zhao Zixian sat on the bed and saw Fat Rong suddenly standing beside him, as if he was startled, and shouted "Oops." Then he said, "Brother Rong, why are you here?" This tone seems to be very scared of Fat Rong, just like Zhao Zixian said that he was Fat Rong's assistant cook in the afternoon.

Fat Rong didn't know what tricks Zhao Zixian was doing, and his tone was also very strange to Zhao Zixian, did this kid really obey me?

"Hmph." Fat Rong snorted with his nose and said, "Yes, you, you are now a celebrity in front of the manager, you are awesome, will you be promoted to floor supervisor tomorrow?" ”

He and Zhao Zixian had just come in, and the beer duck was still made by Fat Rong, he said this, obviously sarcastic Zhao Zixian, because Zhao Zixian seemed to know that he was afraid of himself, and he thought that as soon as he said this, Zhao Zixian was going to say something like "dare not dare", and then insulted Zhao Zixian again, and the face on his face was also recovered.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zixian said: "It's okay to talk about celebrities, it's okay, the manager will promote me soon." ”

"You kid!" Fat Rong rushed up with a burst of anger, and smashed his fist at Zhao Zixian.

But Zhao Zixian wore a small triangle all over his body, and although the fat fist was raised, he didn't know where to smash it, as if he had hit it, and he felt a little disgusting, because it would touch the body of an almost naked man. Men who don't wear clothes are obviously no fatter than women who don't wear clothes.

But Fat Rong quickly found a place where there is no change in whether he wears clothes or not, that is, the human face, and it is always impossible to slap the face.

This fierce punch smashed into Zhao Zixian's face, and Zhao Zixian also dodged, allowing the fist to hit his face.

When the fist seemed to hit it, someone at the door shouted, "Ah." "Of course, it's Xiao Yong.

Zhao Zixian was very relieved in his heart, and he was sure that he would promote Xiaoyong and Xiaoyong in the future.

Maybe some people make friends to see if their friends are capable and can help them. And Zhao Zixian is not like this, Zhao Zixian sees whether his friend is good to him, as long as he is good to himself, then whether this friend is a hero or a wreck, Zhao Zixian will not treat him badly. And this Xiao Yong, who has just known each other for less than a day, although he is cowardly by nature, he still thinks about Zhao Zixian's safety in his heart. But it definitely meets Zhao Zixian's standard of making friends.

Immediately afterwards, Fat Rong's punch smashed into Zhao Zixian's face, but Fat Rong felt very strange, feeling that his fist seemed to be trapped in a very soft pile of cotton, there was no focus point, and all the strength used was gone. And Zhao Zixian's body also fell forward, almost lying on the ground.

Of course, this is Zhao Zixian's true qi of the kitchen god to unload all the power of Fat Rong's punch.

Fat Rong didn't understand this truth, he had been mixed up in society for more than a day or two, unlike the thin monkey, he had fought a few tough battles, and he had a few hands with hooligans in society. But the masters of the fights that Fat Rong met were all very muscular, with hard bones and great strength, so they could be regarded as masters. When a punch hits the master's body, it should have shocked his arm numb, and it hurt a lot.

I've never encountered a situation like this before, how can the strength of the punch suddenly disappear all at once? Is it a shortage? In fact, Fat Rong also saw that the punch was not empty, but when people encountered something they couldn't understand, their brains would automatically comfort themselves with other explanations.

So Fat Rong was ruthless, Fat Rong added a little more strength, and hit Zhao Zixian's face again. This punch, if it were an ordinary person, once it was hit solidly, the bridge of the nose would definitely be broken. Fat Rong, a strong man with a tall body, has the power to strike with all his strength, which is absolutely not to be underestimated.

This punch still didn't dodge, and Fat Rong really saw the fist smashing into Zhao Zixian's face, but this feeling was still the same as just now, as if it had been smashed into a pile of cotton, and the strength disappeared in one fell swoop.

This kind of softness, the feeling of power disappearing all at once, is only known to Fat Rong himself.

In the eyes of Xiao Yong and Thin Monkey next to him, that punch did hit Zhao Zixian's face firmly. Moreover, Xiao Yong and the thin monkey themselves seemed to be able to feel how painful that punch was.

At this time, Zhao Zixian made an exaggerated movement, as Fat Rong's fist fell on his face, he first used the true qi of the kitchen god to dissolve all this power, and then Zhao Zixian followed the direction of the fist, jumped slightly, let his body turn three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and then fell on the bed. There was also a moaning sound of pain coming from his mouth.

From the perspective of Xiao Yong and the thin monkey, it was like Zhao Zixian was hit hard by Fat Rong, was beaten to the air, and fell to the bed again.

At this time, the strangest person in his heart is Fat Rong, because he knows that his fist is completely useless, and when he fights, especially on people's bodies, the punches are heavy, and the strength that rebounds to his fists is also very heavy. That's why there is a saying, "Hit you and your hands hurt." That's what I'm talking about.

If Fat Rong can think about it carefully, he will know how terrible Zhao Zixian is, and it is definitely a stupid thing for such a person to become an enemy. But his conceit and arrogance made him have a more naΓ―ve idea, could it be that the power of his fist has broken through to a higher realm? Although I feel a little pain when I punch the opponent during a fight, it is because the object I hit is about the same strength as my own. If your fist is hard enough and powerful enough, you won't have this feeling, it's like smashing a piece of tofu with a punch, there will be no pain at all, and it feels very soft, but the tofu is smashed to pieces.

Fat Rong mistakenly thought that he had a strong power unconsciously. This is the case with many ignorant people, from ordinary people to the strong, from poor ghosts to rich people. Everything has a reason and a process of transformation. But Fat Rong is the kind of person who thinks that he will suddenly become a strong person.

The vanity of Fat Rong, who had gained false power, swelled rapidly, and he actually had such a powerful power, slapping a person's face was like hitting tofu, but Zhao Zixian, a young man, had not given himself face since the afternoon interview, and the person who needed to be a beer duck by the boss was also robbed of the limelight by him. The original self can no longer tolerate such a thing, let alone the self that now has power? It's a shame.

In fact, when Fat Rong first started, he just wanted to teach Zhao Zixian a lesson, and he didn't have to do it, as long as he admitted his mistake to himself. In the future, it will be enough to be obedient to yourself.

But Fat Rong, who thought that he had the strength, was too excited in his heart, he couldn't satisfy Zhao Zixian just to obey himself, he wanted Zhao Zixian to remember the pain and remember his inviolability.

So Fat Rong picked up Zhao Zixian's head and strangled Zhao Zixian's neck with his arm, so that Zhao Zixian could experience the pain of lack of oxygen. In the pain, let Zhao Zixian completely surrender, and then forgive him, this is too fulfilling. What Fat Rong has pursued all his life is such a sense of achievement, so that the little people around him obey him.

Until today, he met the little person Zhao Zixian.

The arm that strangled Zhao Zixian's neck kept exerting force, but Zhao Zixian's expression was not interesting and painful, on the contrary, there was a meaningful smile, this smile made Fat Rong feel creepy, and then he felt that his neck seemed to be strangled by his arm, and the harder he strangled Zhao Zixian, the more difficult it was for him to breathe, as if he was not strangled by Zhao Zixian, but by himself.

And Xiao Yong and the thin monkey next to him didn't dare to approach Fat Rong, so they could only watch from a distance. At this time, Fat Rong was standing next to the bed, and Zhao Zixian was on the bed, so Xiao Yong and the thin monkey could only see Fat Rong's back and Zhao Zixian's exposed body. They thought that Zhao Zixian was strangled by Fat Rong and was completely unable to resist.

And Fat Rong's own pain became deeper and deeper, after he understood that the harder he worked, the more painful he became. stopped exerting force, wanting to let go of Zhao Zixian's neck. But the arm seemed to be sucked on Zhao Zixian's neck and couldn't be taken off, and then the neck seemed to be covered with a steel ring, and the steel ring was tightening a little bit, trying to struggle, but the whole body couldn't move.

For the first time in his life, Fat Rong experienced what horror is. The man in front of him is simply the devil.