Chapter Seventy-Three: On the Fight
After turning around and walking through this intersection, the following is the most secluded place in this section of the journey, and Xu Fei and the shadow behind him moved together under the street lamp. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The road is spacious and solid, you don't make much noise when you walk on it, and the new district is still ahead, except for the occasional few cars and bicycles passing by, no one will choose to walk on the road away from the center.
The autumn wind at night blew past Xu Fei's ears, bringing the sound of broken footsteps of several people behind him, and just after crossing the crossroads, the voices of these people were suddenly suppressed, and Xu Fei felt that there were several pairs of greedy eyes staring at him behind him.
"I don't think he's rich!" One of the three whispered.
"Don't have the money to go to the restaurant? Definitely rich! Another retorted.
"Okay, what's the noise! It doesn't matter if he has money or not, let's beat him up first! A man who seemed to be the leader said viciously, as long as he was in a bad mood, he would take his anger out on others.
"Wait until the third pole of the street light to get on!"
The other two didn't speak, and they probably guessed why the boss was angry.
After graduating from junior high school, the three of them did not find a serious job, stealing on the pedestrian street, and often mingling in Internet cafes at night.
But not long ago, the city was renovated, and various forces were dividing their own territory, and the few people who had no backing were directly driven out of the pedestrian street.
In the past few days, the three of them have just come to No. 1 Middle School, and they have clashed head-on with the local gangsters in the game hall.
Don't look at the No. 1 Middle School as a county key school, except for a few students in key classes, the others are also mixed, but the school is relatively strict inside, and those students dare not be too presumptuous.
But it's different outside of school, game halls and Internet cafes are the base of these people, and of course you have to be warmly welcomed when you see new faces.
The bruises on their bodies are not good, the three of them are wandering around No. 1 Middle School, as long as they see the lonely No. 1 Middle School students, new hatred and old hatred together, the first thing they think of is to get angry, and by the way, get some money to spend it.
First, he blackmailed a few students, but the money was not much, and even a few of them said cruel words and told the three of them to leave......
Xu Fei was still walking on the road calmly, at this time, the corners of his eyebrows raised, and he felt that the small steps behind him suddenly accelerated at this moment!
"Hey! You're deaf! I told you to stop! A person chased in front of Xu Fei and grabbed him by the collar.
The other two people also scolded and outflanked him, and one of them slapped Xu Fei on the back of the head without saying a word, and there was a crisp sound.
Xu Fei raised his slightly trembling palm, subconsciously touched the back of his head, and under the Dao heart, there was a vague uncontrollable desire in his body.
The man who grabbed his collar, Xu Fei saw his appearance clearly through the light.
He is not very old, he is about the same height as him, with an unruly ruthlessness on his face, and his wide eyes are full of aggression.
Xu Fei suddenly realized that his irrepressible desire stemmed from the rebellion of this age - Lao Tzu was the protagonist of the crossing, one in a million, and was pressed down by the Dao Heart.
"If you have something to say, talk about it!" Xu Fei spoke steadily and pushed the hand on his collar away.
This subtle action was like a signal of provocation in their eyes, and Xu Fei's tough attitude also surprised them!