The next day, Xiang Fei went to the university to look for Xiaoyu as usual. When the road met the king's hustle, the other party gave him a jealous and unyielding look and then went the wrong way.

Apparently his brother Wang Li was already on the way.

Wang Li was indeed already on the road, and in the morning, Wang Laodao received a small software from Ah Fu, and after opening it, he found that it was a map. The three dots of different colors that are constantly moving on it are Wang Huan, Wang Li and Wang Gang.

When I saw this small software for the first time, the small red dot representing Wang Li was heading towards a city highway intersection. After breakfast, Wang Li was already moving quickly along the highway. And the software also gives the approximate time for Wang Li to arrive in Shenzhen is three hours.

After a monotonous and happy day, the sky darkened again, but Wang Li had not yet appeared. Because he had been pretending to be Wang Huan's revenge in his heart, Xiang Fei sent Xiaoyu back to the dormitory very early. and told Da Zhuang to guard around the girls' dormitory, and Xiang Fei walked out of the school.

It's still early, the road outside the campus is not as quiet as yesterday, and there are scattered passers-by walking past Xiang Fei, and there is no mountain rain at all. But that must come back, but the danger of not knowing when to come back is really torturous, so Xiang Fei finally remembered to call Wang Laodao to ask about Wang Li's condition.

But before the phone could be taken out, someone tapped him on the shoulder. was already scared, and when he was slapped by someone, Xiang Fei jumped directly on the spot. Homeopathy is a turnaround kick.

But when he turned around, he saw Tang Rou smiling at him with a smile on her face.

The action is too violent, and it is impossible to collect it again. Staggered and barely stood firm, one foot was still pinched by Tang Rou in his hand.

"You...... What are you doing here? Xiang Fei smiled shyly and quietly withdrew his feet.

"Let's shoot a promotional video." Tang Rou was still smiling. But Xiang Fei was in a trance, and he saw a little helplessness in that smile. Xiang Fei didn't notice Tang Rou's unusual expression, his attention was attracted by the sneaky photographer holding a camera in the distance. After seeing a few strangely shaped "passers-by" in the crowd, Xiang Fei finally woke up to the fact that the sneaky photographer was also pretending to be passers-by.

"I don't know why you are in some strange poses, you humans are really boring." Tang Rou suddenly burst out with a sentence.

It can make intelligent people feel bored, it seems that their shooting is really boring.

"So, you switched to outdoor shooting?"

"Mr. Wang said that you are in trouble, let me help you, by the way."

Hearing Tang Rou say this, Xiang Fei observed those passers-by again, and found that other passers-by were holding their mobile phones in their hands, ready to watch at any time. Seeing such a high-profile form in the E era for the first time, Xiang Fei couldn't help but ask, "Does the boss know about this?" ”

"I guess I know." Intelligent people rarely gave an ambiguous answer.

Xiang Fei has more questions, such as how to fight this fight and when to fight. saw Tang Rou beckoning directly to a young man who was probing his brain not far away. The boy came with a blank eye, and he came as if he had lost his soul.

"You can call, just say that Xiang Fei was in the grove yesterday." Tang Rou said to the young man with a smile.

The young man took out his mobile phone with a look of infatuation, put a number to his ear after broadcasting a number, and said with saliva in his mouth: "Hey, brother, that kid is next to the grove...... Right

, or yesterday there.

In Xiang Fei's surprised eyes, the little thug returned to the shadow of the tree he was watching with mechanical steps. It's not the first time Xiang Fei has seen a trick to control people's minds, and even he can do seven or eight points by himself. Again, the people of the E era have always been low-key, and it is really unusual to shoot so carelessly on the street today. In the final analysis, the style of the E era is the style of the boss, and I don't know if the boss has changed, or the company is about to change.

After a short time, a car stopped in front of Xiang Fei.

The door opened, and a lean young man in a black casual suit jumped out of the passenger seat. The young man was a head taller than Xiang Fei, with a well-proportioned figure, giving people a feeling of hardness. If it weren't for a scar that cut off his eyebrows, he would be a handsome person. Then three more people got out of the car, Xiang Fei only knew one Wang Huan, and the other two were both slender figures, and their semi-open casual clothes exposed the edges and corners of their chest muscles, which looked extremely strong.

"You hit my brother?" Wang Li took two steps in front of Xiang Fei, and his words were also hard.

"Yes, and your brother's brothers." There was a Tang Rou standing behind him, and Xiang Fei was naturally not false.

"You TMD......" Another young man stepped directly over Wang Li and reached for Xiang Fei's neck.

Xiang Fei immediately replied: "What's the matter?" The arm was raised lightly, and then fell lightly, and he shook off the typing arm without moving.

The dumped young man let out a "Yo he" from his mouth, and raised his arm with his backhand and threw it at Xiang Fei's head. Xiang Fei stepped up directly and sank his shoulders, relying on the "advantage" of being a head shorter than the other party, and directly loaded his shoulders on the opponent's ribs.

There was a crisp sound between the young man's ribs, and a muffled sound came out of his mouth, and his body was directly knocked out.

The young man was blocked by the hard Wang Li, who seemed to be flying far away, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was about to say two words of disdain.

But before the words were spoken, Wang Li only felt that the body of the person in his hand fell straight down. Wang Li felt that the situation was wrong, and he seemed to be frustrated everywhere today. When he first entered the city, he was pestered by a guy who claimed to be his father's friend for a long time, and he was inexplicably invited to a dinner for dinner. After tossing for a day, I finally saw the main master, and it seemed that it was unfavorable again, and it was very unlucky.

Wang Li directly let the man wither and didn't look at it. It's not that I want to pretend to be cool, but I'm just tired of today's trivialities.

"Heh, the kid is tough enough." glanced at the onlookers who seemed to be far and near, although they felt strange, they didn't care: "Believe it or not, if I clean you up here, the police won't ask." Do you think they can take a picture of something with their phone and send it out? ”

"So, why are you telling me?"

Xiang Fei looked at Wang Li with a smile, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn, as if it was a rehearsal for a master duel. But just when Xiang Fei's fighting spirit was rising a little bit, he felt a gravity behind him, and his body was involuntarily pulled back.

A flash of white light flashed from the corner of his eye, and Xiang Fei looked down at a short dagger of Bai Cencen that was poking at his abdomen.

Tang Rou, who had been quiet, pulled Xiang Fei back behind him, and then a block knocked Wang Li's knife-holding hand away. In normal times, this blow of the intelligent person might directly cut off a human arm, but Tang Rou's blow today only swept Wang Li's arm away, and he did not immediately fight back. Instead, he pulled away from Wang Li a little

distance, Xiang Fei knew that she wanted to give those "onlookers" time to prepare, but Wang Li only thought that the other party was afraid. With a disdainful curl of his mouth, he secretly handed the knife, which was only the length of his palm, to another young man beside him.

"There are two strokes, but only two strokes."

The young man is a thug of the Wang family and a deadpool of the Wang family, and he doesn't know how many lives he has in his hands, so the dirty things that openly hurt people are naturally his.

The young man took the knife and punched his head. Tang Rou turned sideways, raised his hand and swung his arm away, then twisted his body and used a graceful movement like a dance to raise his elbow and hit the man's armpit. The young man's skills were acceptable, and Tang Rou deliberately released the water, so he dodged Tang Rou's elbow with a step back.

But this simple round also made Wang Li realize that the other party may not be as vulnerable as it seems, and even surprisingly strong. With this understanding, a strange feeling sprouted in my heart when I looked at the face of the woman in front of me.

"You're not ruthless enough." Tang Rou's gentle words immediately ruined the little good feeling that Wang Li had just sprouted.

"Brother, do it!" Wang Huan also urged in time.

Wang Li slowly rolled up his sleeves: "If you like to fight, you can beat hard." ”

There were no more superfluous words, the two groups of people got together and started fighting directly. Xiang Fei was also eager to try, but he was skillfully blocked by Tang Rou both times, giving people a sense of déjà vu that Tang Rou was protecting him everywhere. Xiang Fei felt bored, so he simply retreated away and watched the "big battle" of several people. When he was free, he wanted to throw a few provocative glances at Wang Huan.

Xiang Fei's withdrawal from the brawl greatly reduced Wang Li's fighting spirit, but a few rounds later, Tang Rou bounced his fingers twice, and his anger was instantly hooked. He no longer cares about the rules of letting his subordinates kill him, and directly initiates hatred, just like he said that he began to "hit hard", and punched hard and quickly.

Tang Rou also appropriately increased her offensive intensity and continued to maintain a level of strength with the opponent.

After more than a dozen rounds, Wang Li seems to have realized something. The feeling of being played with became clearer and clearer. Looking at the "passers-by" around him who were shooting seriously, Wang Li felt a little bad.

But the arrow is already on the string, so there is no reason to retreat. The three of them staggered, Wang Li directly snatched the short dagger in the hands of the young man next to him, and fiercely criticized the woman in front of him, although it was fast but unorganized.

Xiang Fei and Wang Huan made eye contact, feeling that it was not enjoyable, and shouted with a wicked smile: "Sister, it's enough for a short video." ”

As soon as the words fell, before the listener could come back to his senses, he had already been directly knocked to the ground by Tang Rou with a punch and a kick.

A trace of confusion flashed in Wang Li's eyes, who fell to the ground, but Li stood up again. But as soon as his body got up, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the top of his head was hit again, and his body was thrown to the ground again.

"TM......" Wang Li gritted his teeth and cursed, and his mouth was immediately kicked again, and his mouth was stuffed with sand.

"Serve?" Tang Rou asked with a smile.

Wang Li frowned angrily, humming and chirping in his mouth, completely ignorant of what to do.

"Sister, if you start hard, their Wang family must be afraid." Xiang Fei looked at Wang Huan provocatively, lest the other party would no longer take revenge.

"They're coming back for revenge." Tang Rou looked confident.

Xiang Fei suddenly realized that he had done it again, and he couldn't compare to Tang Rou's mind control by agitating the general method or anything.