Hon Hai persuaded Lin Zi to go back to the dormitory of the training class alone, the front foot Hon Hai entered the dormitory, and the back foot Jianjun walked in with someone.

Hon Hai looked back at Jianjun, ignored him at all, sat on the edge of his bed and lowered his head and silently sorted out his satchel.

"Hon Hai, this whole recent story?" Jianjun shook his tall and shouldered body and walked to Hon Hai's side, stretched out his hand and gave Hon Hai a brain tap.

Hon Hai raised his head and glanced at Jianjun, who was a little upset after drinking some wine, and said, "I didn't write today, wait..."

Before Hon Hai finished speaking, Jianjun reached out and dragged Hon Hai's satchel away, and then kicked Hon Hai into the bed.

"Grass mud horses, didn't write? You have a bulging bag in your bag every day, what is this? Do you look down on me? Jianjun gritted his teeth and looked at Hon Hai with his eyes on the edge of his eyes and asked.

"He Jianjun, what do you want?" Hon Hai retched, then cowered on the bed, plucked up the courage to ask Jianjun.

"What do I think? Grass and mud horses, do you have my brother's story written on this manuscript? Jianjun asked as he stared at him as he poured something out of Hon Hai's satchel.

All the straw books that Hon Hai had bound themselves fell to the ground, and finally another thing "jingled" on the ground.

The people in the dormitory were stunned when they saw what fell out.

Jianjun looked at the things on the ground and was stunned for a moment, then picked them up, and then asked Hon Hai with a smile, "You can do it!" Do you still have this stuff in your bag? ”

What Jianjun said was nothing else, it was the guy who was stuffed into Hon Hai's bag when Liu Zhu sent Hon Hai away, a pure five or six thorns and three edges!

This thing was scrapped by Liu Zhu and asked Ren Peng to get it for himself, usually when he went out to fight, Liu Zhu was reluctant to take it out, and when he was learning to leave, Liu Zhu gave this thing to Hon Hai for him to use for self-defense!

Hon Hai looked at Jianjun holding five or six thorns in a rare manner, and suddenly jumped down, reaching out to grab it, "You give it to me, it's mine!" ”

Jianjun pushed Hon Hai with one hand, raised five or six thorns with the other, and said with a smile, "Yours? Do you use it with him? Stupid! After Jianjun finished speaking, he kicked Hon Hai's waist and kicked Hon Hai to the ground again.

Then Jianjun stretched out his hand and pinned the five or six thorns to his waist, then lowered his head and flipped through the manuscript a few times, and then found the one that read the battle between Xiaobaiqiao and Taoyuan Road, tore it to pieces, and then pointed at Hon Hai and scolded: "Grass and mud horses, if you dare to arrange my brother's affairs, I will kill you, do you believe it?" Let's go! After Jianjun finished speaking, he waved his hand and prepared to leave with the people.

Hon Hai looked at the manuscripts scattered all over the place, as well as the five or six thorns that Liu Zhu gave him were taken away by Jianjun, the anger in his heart burned all of a sudden, and he didn't know where the courage came from, Hon Hai stood up directly and pointed at Jianjun and shouted, "Grass mud horse He Jianjun, do you dare to give me five or six thorns?" ”

Hon Hai never scolded, and after this angry eye, the person who scolded He Jianjun was stunned, Jianjun and the others looked back at Hon Hai and asked a little incredulously, "You scolded me?" ”

"Grass mud horse, do I dare to give me five or six stabs? Give it to me and I'll dare to stab you! Hon Hai's eyes were slightly red, and his nose was sour.

"Hehe... I'm in a hurry, I'm really in a hurry! He Jianjun said to the people around him with a smile, and then reached out and pulled out five or six thorns, threw them under Hon Hai's feet, and said, "Come on, you prick..."

"Poof..."

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"Poof..."

Without waiting for He Jianjun to finish speaking, Hon Hai quickly picked up five or six thorns on the ground, and directly waved his hand towards He Jianjun, and he quickly stabbed him twice with a continuous wave of his arm without a head.

"I'm a grass mud horse, are you really pricked?" He Jianjun looked down at the blood trickling out of his body, and asked in a daze, this question was a bit like the aggrieved tone of a child being beaten.

"Grass mud horse, I'll stab you to death!" This is the first time in his life that Hon Hai has been angry, and he has no rational mind, and at this time, Hon Hai's head is full of "stab him, stab him, blow him up!" This sentence.

Hon Hai pounced on He Jianjun again with five or six thorns, but He Jianjun turned around and ran away with a sigh, and ran outside with the gang of *** dog legs he brought.

Hon Hai chased straight out with red eyes, gritted his teeth, and chased straight out with five or six thorns.

After running for nearly five or six minutes, He Jianjun and the others were fleeing for their lives, while Hon Hai was chasing and killing, so He Jianjun and his gang, who were forced out of the physiological limit, ran directly out of the big courtyard of the training class and ran without a shadow.

Hon Hai stood in place and panted for a while, then returned to his dormitory with five or six thorns, and after cleaning up his things, Hon Hai simply washed his hands and face, and then put five or six thorns on the table and waited for what he felt would come.

In fact, there is nothing more than that He Jianjun is either dead and then arrested, or Dalong Erlong brings someone over to avenge He Jianjun, Hon Hai thinks very clearly, Hon Hai at this time does not have a little fear in his heart, Hon Hai feels that he may actually be a person like Lin Zi Liu Zhu, and it doesn't matter what is in his bones after being forced out, it is better than being bullied by others.

But what Hon Hai didn't expect was that after He Jianjun's gang ran away, they didn't bring anyone back at all, and it wasn't until the evening that Hon Hai was told by his classmates in the same dormitory who came back that He Jianjun would not come back, and he went to Xiaobaiqiao to find his brother to come back for revenge, but he caught up with the battle, He Jianjun and Dalong were busy, and the sky was turned upside down outside.

Hon Hai was a little confused and hurriedly asked what was going on, and then he knew what was going on.

After Lin Zi left the state-run canteen, he rode back to Taoyuan Road in a bad mood, and after meeting Wei Ren and Wei Ran on Taoyuan Road, the three of them drank together.

When he was halfway through the wine, Gao Lao Wu rushed over, and when he entered the house, Gao Lao Wu scolded, "Grass mud horses, these money tricks, I really give them a good face!" ”

"What's wrong?" Wei Ren looked at Gao Lao Wu with a smile and asked.

"I went to pay back the money, and the small card table on the downhill side, wasn't that opened by Wu Hongxing, and told me to charge interest after I went today, when the did I give interest, I threw down the money and told him if I wanted to love it, but scolded me and let me smash the card table!" Gao Lao Wu said very unhappily.

"Red Star, Red Star's family is not bad for money, besides, on our territory, how can he still charge you interest?" Wei Ran asked a little puzzled.

", Hongxing is a distant relative of Erlong, did you brag two days ago? People want interest from you! Lin Zi asked with a smile as he drank the grain.

"Hey, it, I really remembered it as soon as you said it, this little cub!" Gao Lao Wu scolded indignantly.

"I have an idea, do you want to do it?" Lin Zi asked with squinted eyes.

"What's the matter?" Wei Ren, Wei Ran, and Gao Lao Wu asked in unison.

"You're done with me!" After Lin Zi finished speaking, he turned around and left, while the other three people followed Lin Zi out of the door.