Chapter Twenty-Nine: He's My Uncle
When the ruffians heard the crooked face's rebuttal, they immediately became excited.
It's not that they don't know that there is someone behind the crooked melon face! In those days, if you wanted to be bullish outside, of course, someone had to support you, and this person had to be able to manage something.
"Humph! Huh? Why don't you scream? ”
Seeing that Xue Xue was silent, the crooked face suddenly changed back to an arrogant and domineering expression, "You have the courage to find Chen Jinlong, I want to see if he goes in or me goes in." ”
"This brother, are you really the nephew of the eldest boss Zhang?"
Just when the atmosphere at the scene became more and more unfavorable to Zhou Yang and Xue Xue, the words of inquiry came from Zhou Yang's mouth.
"Hah! You see, this bastard doesn't believe me. ”
When the crooked face heard Zhou Yang's question, he immediately twisted his head, and his eyes looked at the group of ruffians behind him.
"Boy, are you scared?"
"That's it! Aren't your little bis bullish? You asked her to find someone again! ”
These ruffians are all people who mess around with crooked faces, and of course they will look at his horse's head.
When they heard the crooked face, and then noticed his gaze, it became even more arrogant than before.
While shouting loudly, some of them spat on the ground.
Looking at the arrogant appearance of these grandsons, it seemed that this matter was clearly going in the direction they imagined, and neither Zhou Yang nor Xue Xue wanted to escape from the palm of their hands.
Xue Xue heard the laughter coming from the opposite side, and her heart suddenly felt cold.
She really wanted to run away from these ruffians at this moment. However, the ground of the 90s is not the ground of today. At that time, the ground was not only uneven, but there were also a lot of stones, sand, and other things on the ground.
At this moment, there was only one shoe left on Xue Xue's feet.
With her delicate feet, she couldn't run if she took off her shoes.
"Brother, mourning!"
But what everyone present didn't expect was that Zhou Yang walked towards the crooked face at this moment, and he walked extremely resolutely, without looking back or hesitating at all.
The crooked melon face is very horizontal!
But he also didn't expect Zhou Yang to do this.
As soon as he turned his face, he found that Zhou Yang was coming straight towards him, and of course his face was full of confused expressions.
I'll go!
What does this kid want to do?
At the same time as the crooked face was thinking like this, Xue Xuena's eyes widened and looked at Zhou Yang's back, and an extremely stunned expression appeared on her face.
She really wanted to open her mouth to call Zhou Yang back, but she felt as if someone had stuffed something in her throat, which made her really unable to make a sound at all.
"Brother, I already know about Brother Zhang! Don't be upset. ”
"! What are you talking about? ”
What the crooked face didn't expect was that when Zhou Yang arrived in front of him, he directly grabbed his hand towards his hand.
As he spoke, his other hand slapped his shoulder without hesitation.
Looking at Zhou Yang's performance at the moment, it was as if someone had died in his family.
"Huh? Brother, aren't you my Brother Zhang's nephew? ”
Zhou Yang also showed an ignorant expression on his face when he heard the confused words of the crooked melon face, as if he was really surprised by the crooked melon face's reaction.
"! Your brother Zhang ......"
"Big Boss Zhang!"
Zhou Yang's answer was extremely crisp, without the slightest hesitation.
"What do you mean?" The crooked melon's face widened and his eyes widened and he wanted to hit someone, but he felt that his arm could not be strengthened.
"Brother Biao, beat this kid! Don't listen to his nonsense. ”
Zhang Kun, of course, didn't want to look at Zhou Yang and get close to the crooked melon's face.
Don't look at him and the eldest Zhang are both surnamed Zhang, but the two of them have no relationship at all. This is the same as Zhou Yang's mother and Xue Xue's mother are surnamed Lin, but they are not sisters.
"You make this clear for me!"
Although the crooked melon face did not follow Zhang Kun's words, his eyes were wide, and a roar of rage came out of his mouth. Looking at his expression of wanting to eat people, it was as if he was going to chew Zhou Yang with bones and meat.
"It's not! My brother Zhang was in a car accident, don't you know? ”
"Cars, car accidents?"
No matter how big a character is, he can't avoid natural and man-made disasters.
When the crooked melon face heard Zhou Yang's serious narration, he swallowed saliva in his mouth.
In ninety-eight years, it was when mobile phones were just beginning to be popularized in China. In coastal areas, there may still be more users of this mobile phone, but Zhou Yang's mining area is very different.
At that time, people who lived in the mining area were able to install a phone in their home, which was already very popular. Impossible.
"That's right! Don't you know he? ”
"I know the size!"
Crooked face, that's not a good-tempered person.
Before Zhou Yang's words fell, he shouted loudly.
As he shouted loudly, his fists were clenched and raised. Seeing this meaning, he was obviously preparing to punch Zhou Yang in the face.
Tick tick!
But at this moment, the sound of a rapid pager came from the waist of the crooked melon face.
Hearing this voice, the neck of the crooked face couldn't help but move, and a complicated expression appeared on his face. Although he hadn't gotten the pager in his hands yet, he already felt extremely nervous in his heart.
Could it be that this kid's words are true?
Uncle is critically ill! Quick return.
In ninety-eight years, it was also a very good thing to be able to have a Hanxian pager.
Now this bullish object has delivered a very unfortunate message.
"Brother, what's wrong? You're ......."
"Brother Biao, beat him!"
At the same time as Zhou Yang spoke, Zhang Kun shouted loudly again.
Looking at the way he scurried up and down beside the crooked face, it was like a footpot chicken.
Boom!
The slap of the crooked melon face really waved it without hesitation at all.
It's just that his slap didn't fall on Zhou Yang's face, but directly pulled Zhang Kun into a spinning top, and made him spin around quickly beside him.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Kun was beaten violently, and the scolding came from the mouth of the crooked face.
"Brother, no! Great nephew, alas, go back quickly. ”
"Yes! Uncle, I'm leaving, you and my aunt are busy first. By the way, when you meet Master Long, you must help me say a few more kind words. The crooked melon shook his head and said with a sad face, and he didn't forget to ask Zhou Yang to help him say a few good words in front of Zhao Jinlong.
"Gone! Get out, he's my uncle. In the future, whoever can't get along with him will be unable to get along with me, and see if I don't clean him up. ”