Before Zhang Fan and Wang Shihan could make a move, a group of people in front of them surrounded them and blocked their retreat.

The red-haired man stepped forward and put the stick on his shoulder: "You two stand for me!" ”

Everyone around was eyeing each other, and Zhang Fan and Wang Shihan didn't dare to continue to move forward.

Now is not the time to be a hero, let alone a hero to save the United States, if he can break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, Zhang Fan is still very happy, otherwise his thin little body is not enough to see, but it will affect Wang Shihan.

Zhang Fan pretended to be at a loss and whispered, "Big brother, I'm ...... Neither of us has any money......"

The red-haired man still had the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and a pair of old flip-flops stepped on the cigarette butt on his foot: "You two will have no money for this kind of dressing?" He looked at Zhang Fan and Wang Shihan carefully, and smiled: "Boy, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, quickly take out the money, I can't control the stick in my hand, he only knows money, hehe." ”

The red-haired man approached Zhang Fan, revealing the big yellow teeth in his mouth, and the unpleasant smell of bad breath made people want to vomit.

Zhang Fan looked hesitant, and took out fifty yuan from his mouth tremblingly: "Big ...... Big brother, I only have this meal money left this month, you ...... Can you please keep some ......?"

Swish!

Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, the red-haired man snatched the fifty yuan from his hand: "You don't fucking talk nonsense!" The red-haired man put the money back in his pocket, and then continued to grope in Zhang Fan's pocket.

"Just a little money?" After a fruitless search, the red-haired man's face was ugly.

At this time, Wang Shihan's weak voice of mosquitoes and flies sounded: "I...... I've got a hundred here. ”

Wang Shihan took out a red ticket from his schoolbag, and the hundred-yuan bill shone with an unusually attractive light in the afterglow of the sun.

A greedy gleam flashed in the red-haired man's eyes: "That's right." He quickly snatched the money in Wang Shihan's hand and put it back in his pocket with a smile.

"Big brother, that ...... Can we go? Zhang Fan asked tentatively.

The red-haired man touched his pocket and nodded sharply: "Go?" Of course you can go! ”

Zhang Fan's face was overjoyed, and he took Wang Shihan's arm and was about to walk out of the crowd.

"Wang Shihan, let's hurry up, these people may regret it when they will regret it." Zhang Fan said softly to the girl on the side, he didn't dare to attract the attention of the people around him too loudly.

Wang Shihan's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, she was now like a frightened rabbit, and she was shocked when she saw this situation for the first time.

But just when Zhang Fan and Wang Shihan were about to walk out of the crowd, the red-haired man's voice sounded again.

"I said this girl can go, I said you can go?"

Zhang Fan's footsteps froze, he felt his shoulders grabbed from behind, and when he looked back, he was the tallest person in the group, a head taller than him.

"This?" Zhang Fan's face was unusually calm, and he faintly felt that today's matter was not simple. After all, this group of people only dares to bully the students in the lower grades of the school, and now they are all ruined, and they still don't let them go?

quickly straightened things out in his mind, and Zhang Fan's expression was like water: "Wang Shihan, you go first, wait for me at the bus stop, and I'll follow immediately." ”

At this time, Wang Shihan had already been frightened by the situation in front of her, she nodded Mumu, and could only believe Zhang Fan's words unconditionally.

The sun had completely disappeared from the horizon, the sky was slowly getting dark, and the occasional call of an unknown animal could be heard in the distant woods, and everything seemed so silent.

Looking at Wang Shihan's distant back, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, since he can't be a hero, he must at least ensure the safety of the girls around him.

On the small slope of the mountain behind the experimental middle school, Zhang Fan faced dozens of people in front of him, and his face changed from panic at the beginning to calm.

He looked at the group of people in front of him coldly, and couldn't figure out when he had provoked the enemy, to say that he had been behaving since he was reborn, and he had never taken the initiative to provoke others.

Zhang Fan also wanted to break through, but with his foot strength, he was afraid that he would be caught before he started running, and the group of people around him looked like high school students.

Bang!

Without warning, the red-haired man slammed the stick in his hand into Zhang Fan's right leg.

The image of the stick slowly enlarged in Zhang Fan's pupils, and before he could react, a sharp tingling sensation came from his right leg.

"Ah......h

Zhang Fan gasped heavily, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained by that stick: "Why? ”

The red-haired man stood in front of Zhang Fan, holding the stick in his hand: "Hehe, you don't need to know why." He raised his foot and stomped on Zhang Fan's right leg.

What does it feel like to rub salt on a wound? Now Zhang Fan feels the same way, and the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow wells up in his heart.

Another kick, the red-haired man's laughter echoed down the hillside, and he seemed to like the humiliation, but the strength of his feet did not diminish at all.

Zhang Fan finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the dirt with a thud, his face made an intimate contact with the mud, and the intense pain made his nerves almost numb, like countless ants eating away at his bones, making him almost faint.

The small hillside with a dark sky, the dry and solid muddy ground, Zhang Fan who was lying on the ground, as if all these things had gone through a reincarnation, and Zhang Fan in his previous life had also been lying in a pool of blood like this.

The people around him gradually dispersed, Zhang Fan supported his hands on the muddy ground, but he didn't have the strength to get up, he lay on the muddy ground weakly, and the pain coming from his right leg kept pricking his nerves.

……

Wang Shihan cautiously walked all the way to the bus stop at the front gate of the school, she looked back behind her again and again, wanting to see if Zhang Fan had kept up, but she was disappointed again and again.

Wang Shihan, who has been growing up in a greenhouse, has never seen this kind of scene today, on weekdays, she has Zhuang Zhou's support in the experimental middle school, and her brother who is a soldier in her yard as the backing.

But today's red-haired man who "blocked the road and robbed" taught her a good lesson, except for her own identity and the protection of her family, she is nothing.

In front of the bus stop, three buses home had passed, but Zhang Fan's figure was still invisible.

"Will Zhang Fan go home?" Wang Shihan clenched the sleeves in his hand, and his eyes were always fixed on the direction of the mountain behind the school.