The spring breeze of revolution blew all over Jingyun City, and the newspapers on the streets and alleys were full of great deeds of Comrade Sun Wen.

However, this has nothing to do with the nobles who mingle in the night club, they only care about how to have fun today, and how to find something "physically and mentally pleasant" tomorrow.

And this kind of "physical and mental pleasure" must be based on the pain of others.

In the private room of the dance hall of Xianle Palace, a handsome and thin young man dressed in folk ** costume was sitting on the Taishi chair with his eyes closed.

If others see this scene, their first reaction will definitely be to think of "soldiers", and then avoid it.

If you are a person with a little social status in Jingyun City, you will definitely recognize this person as Ye Nanfeng, the eldest son of the Ye family, a warlord family in the urban area of Jingyun City.

However, Ye Nanfeng doesn't like these people, who can obviously be your master, come and call you a master, it feels very twisty.

Just like the guy Shan Fan said, instead of these rhetoric, it is better to bring me a few coquettish dancing girls, the rhetoric is too vain, it can't make me feel comfortable, and the dancing girls are real, not only can make me feel comfortable, but also make me happy.

However, Ye Nanfeng is not good at this, he was well influenced by his mother when he was a child, thinking that men can be amorous, but not abusive, and sleeping with people is also principled.

Suddenly, the door opened with a "bang", and the original tranquility was broken in an instant.

Ye Nanfeng didn't get angry, because there were only so many people in this city who dared to break open the door of his private room, of course, those adults would not come to this place during the day to waste time, they were busy, so the rest was just a single fan.

He couldn't be angry with Shan Fan, because the Ye family couldn't afford to offend Shan Feng, and even the shares of the Xianle Palace Dance Hall, Shan Feng accounted for three-quarters, while the Ye family only accounted for a quarter.

So why didn't Shan Feng move the Ye family, because Shan Feng would hurt a lot if he swallowed the Ye family, and he was afraid of the Li family behind him and the Yuan Tobacco Co., Ltd. who was eyeing him on the side.

Of course, although Ye Nanfeng was not as good as Shan Fan, he did not stand up and greet Shan Fan with a smile, but just lay on the Taishi chair, looked at Shan Fan lazily, and smiled indifferently: "Yifan, I thought you would study how the Ford sedan took the international route, and then go and snatch back all the lost national treasures in the Old Summer Palace!"

"!" Shan Fan scolded a little irritably, then poured himself a glass of wine, looked up, and said a little angrily: "Tang Zhao's grandson was beaten at Jingchen School. ”

Ye Nanfeng rubbed his long hair and smiled: "Shan Gongzi, can't you be even, you go to your father's room to steal a well-fitting military uniform, and then go to Jingchen School to take revenge, who dares to say you!"

Hearing this, Shan Fan hurriedly shook his head, and his attitude was resolute: "No, then if someone knows what to tell my father, I will be miserable." ”

Ye Nanfeng thought for a while, and instantly understood Shan Fan's thoughts: "You mean to ask me to help Tang Zhao avenge that?"

Shan Fan was said to his heart by Ye Nanfeng, and immediately grinned: "You still understand me." ”

Ye Nanfeng really wanted to smash a pot of wine on Shan Fan's face, scolding him for being insidious, slutty, and stinky, and thinking about Lao Tzu helping you carry the blame one day.

However, he didn't dare to do this, so he had to bargain with Shan Fan with a pleasant face: "Your father knows that you are miserable, and my father knows that I am not happy either, how I mess around outside is our business, you must know that Jingchen School is run by Feng Yao." ”

Shan Fan thought for a while, patted his chest and promised: "You do it outside the school, if people really look for your father, I will call my father to tell your father, can your father not listen to my father?"

Ye Nanfeng was silent, Shan Fan's words were not only a temptation, but also a threat.

If he didn't listen, Shan Fan would make all kinds of excuses to make his father difficult for the Ye family, so Ye Nanfeng would not be beaten to death by his father, but by his grandfather's crutches.

After weighing the interests, Ye Nanfeng agreed. He put on his military hat on the table, stood up with a "pout", arranged his clothes, and left angrily.

When he walked out of the private room, he slammed the door and said angrily, "I don't know how many times I have used you as a knife." ”

Then, there was an arrogant and piercing laugh behind him, which sounded hateful.

Ye Nanfeng thought more than once that he and Shan Fan's identities were reversed, he would not only let Shan Fan carry the black pot, but also let him bring a month of foot washing water, and then ask Shan Fan to steal Shan Feng's Ford out, study the international route, and find the national treasure of the Old Summer Palace.

Jingchen School, whose full name is Jingchen Higher Education School, was the first co-educational pilot school in the country at that time, and the principal was Feng Yao, the leading group of the Yunnan warlords, with as many as five or six thousand students.

And Ye Nanfeng is going to this place to carry out violence**, and it is in broad daylight.

It is conceivable that if Feng Yao passes by in a car and sees it, then almost the Ye family will be destroyed.

So after thinking about it, Ye Nanfeng finally contacted an accomplice to minimize the danger and adopt the strategy of "saving the country by curve".

It was he who squatted in the alley next to the school, and then went to find Tang Zhao as an accomplice, and then asked Tang Zhao to bring the people who beat him over and carry out violent education.

The plan is perfect, it is not easy to be discovered, although it is a bit "stealing chickens and dogs", but it is better than Feng Yao copying the Ye family.

At the gate of Jingchen School, Ye Nanfeng stood next to the minced meat cake stall, held his head high, and explained the plan several times in a row, before he patted the accomplice's shoulder with confidence, and said earnestly: "Comrade Sanmao'er, this great and crucial revolutionary task will be handed over to you." ”

The accomplice felt honored, and gave Ye Nanfeng a very non-standard military salute, and said in a dialect: "Don't worry, Ye Shao, I promise to complete the task." ”

Ye Nanfeng nodded, quite pleased: "Okay, I'll go to the alley next to me, you are waiting for them to get out of school here." ”

The accomplice nodded heavily, his expression quite resolute.

Ye Nanfeng looked at the accomplice's "stupid appearance", couldn't help sighing, and then turned around and left.

At that time, the ideology was feudal, the society was backward, and there were many stupid children like Sanmaoer, in fact, when Ye Nanfeng saw Sanmaoer so simple, he couldn't bear it.

If this matter is messed up, Sanmao'er will be beaten to death by the instructor of Jingchen School, but he has nothing to do, because he knows that Sanmao'er, a person with a missing head, will not confess him no matter what.

In the eyes of these stupid children from poor families, friendship is above all else, but only those noble children understand that there is a cruel thing in this world called profit.

Therefore, in addition to the children of the nobles, there are also countless "stupid children" like Sanmaoer in the single ordinary Taibao team.

The alley next to the school was cold and damp, and there was a hint of corrosion in the air, which was somewhat pungent.

Ye Nanfeng's thoughts have always been on Sanmao'er, he can't bear to tarnish the pure friendship of these "stupid children", he is not a single fan, he can't do the interests first, the more he thinks about it, the more tormented he becomes.

"Damn, Ye Nanfeng, Ye Nanfeng, it's really soft-hearted and sick, you will be killed by this disease sooner or later. He scolded himself helplessly and quickly ran out of the alley.

When I came to the school gate, I was glad that the students hadn't finished school yet, and the three cats were still waiting there stupidly.

When he saw Ye Nanfeng, he was still a little surprised: "Ah, Brother Nanfeng, why are you back? Are you worried about me doing things? Brother Nanfeng, although my three cats have a bad brain, they will definitely not do anything harmful to you." ”

Ye Nanfeng looked at Sanmao'er's simple stupidity, and his heart warmed, but he didn't want to show his hypocrisy, so he could only start to disguise and cover up: "It's too cold in the alley to stand it, come out and bask in the sun with you, and wait together." ”

The three cats had a simple brain, and they didn't think much about it, but patted Ye Nanfeng's shoulder: "Brother Nanfeng, don't be afraid, if your father blames you, you can say that I beat you." ”

2. Enough is enough

Ye Nanfeng put his arm around Sanmao'er's shoulders and smiled very confidently: "Don't worry, I have my own way to make a big thing small." ”

The three cats looked at Ye Nanfeng with those big eyes that were bright and bright, and said stupidly: "Brother Nanfeng, I believe you." ”

At this moment, the ringing of the bell came from the school, indicating that the students of Jingchen School were out of school. Those girls in school uniforms walked in the wind with their snow-white long legs, and the natural beauty formed a beautiful landscape, which made people feel pleasing to the eye.

"Three cats, have you seen Tang Zhao, right, you see who it is, and then call him over. Ye Nanfeng said to Sanmao'er while looking at these students.

The third cat nodded, and then looked left and right, and beckoned to a tall and handsome boy wearing black and white round glasses: "Tang Zhao, this way!"

Ye Nanfeng looked at the boy with the gaze of the three cats, and in a trance, he thought that what he saw was a white horse scholar, with a special temperament that fascinated thousands of girls, and he was full of spirit.

That Tang Zhao was also accompanied by a few students, who should be brothers and sisters who belonged to a gang, and they were also the "fox friends and dog friends" in the mouths of the teaching gentlemen. ”

After Tang Zhao came over with someone, he was quite polite, he looked at Sanmao'er, and then at Ye Nanfeng, who was wearing a military uniform on the side, and said with a smile: "Brother Nanfeng, if you meet for the first time, take care of me." ”

Ye Nanfeng looked a little restrained, he didn't laugh, he didn't have any nonsense, and went straight to the point: "You go and call the person who has a conflict with you to the side alley, and I'll deal with it for you." ”

Originally, he had this attitude towards strangers, but in Tang Zhao's eyes, it became a contempt. Although Tang Zhao was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to show it in some aspects. So, he replied with a smile, "Okay!"

With that, he turned around and left with his small group of students.

Seeing this, Ye Nanfeng also hugged the three cats and went to the alley next to him.

Students are the fresh blood of the country and the pillars of the country's future.

Standing in the alley, Sanmao'er suddenly remembered Ye Nanfeng's words just now, and couldn't help but smile innocently: "Brother Nanfeng, if you are cold, I will take off my clothes for you, right?"

"Huh?" Ye Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I just went out to bask in the sun, and the temperature of this alley is just right at this time." ”

No matter how Ye Nanfeng is nonsense, the three cats believe it.

After a while, Tang Zhao and his group of students came over with a tall and strong white handsome boy, who walked swaggeringly, looking like he was flying and domineering.

Originally, Ye Nanfeng still wanted to come to beat others without grievances, and he couldn't help it, it was only this grandson who loved this lack of morality, but the moment he saw this boy, Ye Nanfeng completely broke out with the ruffian in his heart.

I can be rampant, but I can't watch others run rampant, this is probably Ye Nanfeng's immature idea when he was young and frivolous.

At this time, Tang Zhao had a calm face, squinted at the boy, and said to Ye Nanfeng: "Ye Shao, this grandson's name is Yu Yang, it was he who snatched my cigarette and gave me back." ”

The boy didn't care about his situation, he rubbed in front of Tang Zhao all of a sudden, and said menacingly: "You say it again, who is the grandson?"

Ye Nanfeng's face was a little unbearable suddenly, at this time, he took over this matter, Tang Zhao was equivalent to his person.

And the person who scolded him in front of him made a "snap" in the face!

So, he pushed Yu Yang with a gloomy face: "What are you making trouble? Do you think you can fight? Can you pick and win the Siberian Tiger or the Northwest Wolf?"

Yu Yang looked at Ye Nanfeng, and he didn't restrain himself, put his hands in his pockets, and trembled: "Ye Shao, don't meddle in the affairs of Jingchen School as an outsider, you don't understand." ”

Ye Nanfeng immediately frowned, his heart was full of anger, but he still had to make the best decision within two seconds.

Yu Yang's words seem to be fine, but in fact, he is confident, and there are a few hints of provocation, implying that Ye Nanfeng, a layman, insisted on stepping in, but the result was just self-inflicted humiliation.

According to Ye Nanfeng's experience of following Shan Fan as a ruffian for so many years, at this moment, I must be stronger when the enemy is strong, so that the psychological warfare will not be lost.

So, he made a quick decision, raised his eyebrows, and became even more imposing: "I want to play nonsense, I have capital, and some people, no matter how professional they play, will eventually be clowns." ”

Everyone was educated by Mr. Teach when they were young, how could they not understand the deep meaning of Ye Nanfeng's words Lao Tzu has a background, how can it be awesome, if you want to play with me, you will only be a clown jumping off the beam.

Yu Yang was furious, clenched his fists, wanted to attack but lost confidence, because he was facing Ye Nanfeng, the eldest young master of the Ye family, who was wearing a military uniform.

Seeing that Yu Yang's momentum fell, Ye Nanfeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, he scolded "The drama still wants to pick the beam!", after raising his hand, he smashed Yu Yang's face with a fist, Yu Yang saw this, hurriedly leaned over and hidden, at this time, the three cats didn't know where to touch a brick out, and smashed it directly at Yu Yang's head.