Volume 3 Riding the Horse and Riding the Horse, Nor the Pole Tailai Chapter Seventy-Eight Beat Again
"You guy, what's ......" The young man slowly got up, wiped the scratches from his face, and said with a round glare.
"It's not what you think, right?" Xiaofeng walked slowly towards the young man: "Your news is a little laggy." Didn't the person you're pretending to tell you what I'm going to do? β
"Humph! Count on your species! The young man left a cruel word and turned to leave, but I stopped him.
"Get out of here, I don't want to see you, and I don't want to beat you up for dirty my hands." The young man gave me a disdainful look.
"Since you're here, what's the hurry?" I looked at him with a smile and said, "You must have something to do with us, right?" Why can't we talk about it? Perhaps, if we exchange some information, we will have a happy ending? β
"Everybody's happy? It's up to you? The young man seemed to be so prejudiced against me that his nostrils were almost reaching to the sky: "What information can you give me?" β
At this time, there was a "buzzing" discussion from not far away.
I turned my head and saw a couple of young men walking towards us with unhurried faces - the same guys who had beaten us up before.
"Who the hell are you? You, the person you pretended, and the masked man who injured Xiaofeng and them, what is the relationship between the three of you? Seeing that those strange people were getting closer and closer to me, I didn't care about being polite to this young man, and asked directly.
"Masks?" The young man's eyes rolled twice, revealing a "bad thing" expression, and the arrogance on his face suddenly dissipated: "You better take care of yourself first!" The mud bodhisattva has crossed the river, and he is still so curious about what he is doing. β
With that, the young man left in a hurry.
Before leaving, he left me with a delicate middle finger.
"Did I provoke this guy?" I looked at Xiao Feng inexplicably: "Why do you feel that this guy is so disgusted with me?" Is it simply because I'm a weak chicken? β
"Brother." Xiaofeng reached out and patted me on the shoulder: "Don't think about it so much yet, let's survive this beating-we are surrounded." β
"I know." I said to Xiao Feng: "If you don't get surrounded, you can't do without this beating." As long as we plan to stay in this village, we will honestly plan to take a beating. These guys seem to be beating us up for provoking trouble, with no follow-up actions β more like "law enforcement." β
As soon as I finished speaking, the young men had already come to us.
"Brothers, you see we didn't run. There are so many people here, why don't we find a remote ...... ~" Before Xiaofeng finished his confession, he had completely fallen under the offensive of those guys - of course, I couldn't run away.
As before, these young people still didn't say a word, and beat me and Xiaofeng very calmly.
There seems to be a very special power in their bodies - Xiao Feng's brain power has completely failed under their suppression, and he screams when he is beaten. In comparison, although my strength is low, my ghost qi can still operate normally, even if I am beaten and screamed, but the injury is not so serious.
After a while, the young men looked at the two of us who were limp on the ground, and walked awayβliterally flicking their sleeves without leaving a cloud behind.
During the whole process of our beating, the surrounding villagers bought vegetables and sold them, and they didn't seem to see this "bullying incident" under their noses, or did they see too much and became accustomed to it?
I trembled and lifted Xiaofeng up from the ground, and found that Xiaofeng had been beaten into a pig's head, and couldn't help but sigh: These guys are really ruthless, Xiaofeng is a defense-type godsend, even if the brain power is suppressed, this foundation is always there, and he was beaten like this!
"Xiaofeng, are you alright?" I gently patted Xiaofeng's swollen cheek.
"It's okay, it's okay." Xiaofeng said vaguely: "What time is this Nima?" β
"It's the third meal, it's time for dinner."
", Lao Tzu asked you how many beatings we have received?"
"I can't remember, it's too many." I was a little embarrassed.
"Sooner or later, I'll beat them all back!"
"Okay, beat them up!" I echoed as I carried the breeze back the way I came.
"Wait...... Wait a minute! "The little wind stopped me.
"What's wrong? Are they here again? "I shuddered: I was really beaten out of the shadows.
"Buy...... Buy side dishes. β
"Oh, oh. I almost forgot. I turned around again and found a random stall selling side dishes.
Ever since I learned that the villagers in this village are likely to be animals, I still have a little bit of a grease with the food in this village: a group of cats and dogs cook food, God knows if there are any ingredients, and whether the food hygiene is up to standard?
The aunt who sold the side dishes looked at me, and while skillfully stirring the side dishes for me, she asked, "You two just came, right?" Why did you get into a daze? β
"Dumb?" I hesitated for a moment, but immediately realized that it should be the people who had just beaten us, and hurriedly asked, "Who are they?" β
"I don't know the specifics." The aunt said: "Although I only moved here the year before last, I have never seen them. It was only in the last few days that they appeared in the village. Every day, he walks around the village like a stunned child, and never speaks, but fortunately, he never takes the initiative to cause trouble. There were still some young people in the village who couldn't get used to them and deliberately found fault, but they were all convinced. No, yesterday afternoon, I heard that there was a middle-aged man who was beaten by Dumb and them, and then he was not convinced, and called two young people over, but he was beaten again. So don't feel aggrieved, just ignore them and stay away. β
"Can I not be aggrieved?" I cried and said, "I was the one who was beaten yesterday." β
"Oh my God!" My aunt looked at me sympathetically for a while, and couldn't help but add some ingredients to my side dishes.
On the way back, Xiaofeng kept frowning, didn't say a word, and didn't know what he was thinking.
When he was about to arrive at the place, Xiaofeng suddenly said, "I think, I may have guessed something." β
"What's the matter?" I pushed Xiaofeng's body hard against my shoulder and asked.
"First of all, let's be clear, it's actually two people involved today, not three." Xiao Feng said: "Besides, if I'm not mistaken, Fan Qiu's memory should be inherited by me alone. β
"You're saying that there are other people who have the same memories of Fan Qiu as you?" I asked.
"That's right." Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "And compared to that guy, I'm more like an impostor." β
"What do you mean by that?"
"The person who injured us, because of the strength and the moves used, I once thought that it was Fan Qiu himself." Xiaofeng said: "But now, it seems that this is not the case. β
"Today, the guy who calls himself Wang Yi very disdainfully admits that he is the one who hurt me and Uncle Mao." Xiaofeng continued: "But I saw through it - this guy is a godsend, but his strength is very poor. β
"So isn't he just bragging?" I was puzzled.
"The point is not bragging." Xiao Feng said: "The guy who injured me and Uncle Mao is dressed almost exactly like Fan Qiu, from this point of view, he very much hopes that we will treat him as Fan Qiu." From the moves he used from the Fan family, the Fang family, and the Chen family, some clues can also be seen. β
"So, how did this guy know that we were injured today?" Xiaofeng continued, "Unless, he's very close to the person who injured us, or he knows who injured us. β
"Then here's the problem. If the person who injured us was Fan Qiu himself, unless that athletic young man had a sick brain, he would definitely not show his big face and claim that we were injured by him - he is a godsend, isn't it fragrant to become Fan Qiu? Or, isn't it okay for him to dress up as Fan Qiu? β
"Understood." I answered: "This guy appeared in front of us with the face of an athletic youth on the train, and claimed that he was the murderer who hurt you, and there is only one possibility: the person who hurt you is the athletic youth!" At the same time, this young man has also neutralized your ability to decompose memories before, and when all kinds of signs are integrated, there is only one possibility: he also has the power of revenge! β