Chapter 57: Chinese New Year's Eve (4)
The two sides stopped fighting each other, Zhang Chujiu landed calmly like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind, but the posture of the posture of the figure landing was a little embarrassed, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he took a few steps back, and shouted angrily, "Zhang Chujiu, they are all classmates, and it is already too much to fight on the street."
You still want to kill people, but you can't do it!"
"You're everywhere. Zhang Chujiu frowned, looked at Zhai Dan, who suddenly appeared and blocked him, and said coldly: "You didn't show up when Xia Yanghui suddenly started to move at me while he was talking;
You don't show up when you provoke me one after another, and when you hit and kick;
I was dissolved, shameless, and when I tried to beat me up with a few grandsons from the PE class, you didn't show up.
Now I have appeared because he attacked my friend in a serious way, and you are still 'excessive' and 'want to kill' again.
If I really want to kill someone, you should still be alive with these earth dogs!"
When he said the last sentence, Zhang Chujiu's tone was already full of anger, his eyebrows were raised, his fists were clenched, his eyes swept towards Xia Yanghui and the others, and the killing machine inadvertently burst out, and the momentum of the whole person changed, just like a hungry beast breaking into the downtown and wanting to choose people and devour people.
Frightened, Xia Yanghui and the others, together with some onlookers around them, turned pale in an instant, and collapsed to the ground with a 'poof'.
Seeing this, Zhai Dan's face also changed drastically, and he asked in a deep voice: "Zhang Chujiu, have you ever had a human life on your hands?"
Zhang Chujiu's heart moved when he heard this, remembering that his grandfather had told him that it was best to keep a low profile before evolving to a high-level transcendent life, and this time he had already taught Xia Yanghui a heavy lesson, and it was impossible for him to really seriously injure or even kill his classmates on the street, so he couldn't help but restrain his sharpness, pouted and said, "Classmate Zhai, you have watched too many kung fu movies."
'I've had a human life on my hands', and it's really funny to act in a movie by myself. ”
Hearing his categorical denial, Zhai Dan's face softened a lot, but his tone was still cold, "Although you have a very bad character, your mouth is very cheap.
The dignified manly husband doesn't even dare to say who he hates or likes, and he will only give people nicknames and say right and wrong behind his back, but when it comes to practicing boxing, he is indeed a genius.
After only a few months of practicing boxing, it has surpassed my more than ten years of penance, and it can be regarded as the introduction to cultivating 'ancient martial arts', embarking on the correct path of evolution, and it is only a matter of time before I become a transcendent.
With your current kung fu, even if those few students in the physical education class are besieged with weapons, it is impossible to hurt you in the slightest, so when they dealt with you, I didn't make a move.
But if you hit them, if you can't control the strength, you can reimburse one with one punch, and if I don't make a move, I won't save them if I die, and I will save not only them, but also you.
If you have a little shallow 'ancient martial arts' in your body, you can think that you are a mythical martial god, and you can calmly spend the universe in the empty universe after killing people in the street, and escape to the galaxy beyond the river.
If you really kill someone by mistake, sooner or later you will have to be arrested, tried and shot by the extraordinary people affiliated with the government, you know? ”
Zhang Chujiu did give Zhai Dan a nickname behind his back, and he had nothing to say when he was squeezed by others at this time, so he could only sigh and surrender without smiling: "Yes, what you said is right."
Thank you, thank you for helping me pull back from the precipice, thank you, thank you.
But benefactor, it's getting late, and I have to go home, goodbye. He walked quickly to Zhang Tengfei, grabbed the arm of his dead friend, and trotted into the crowd.
At this time, the bell in the early morning of New Year's Day came from the distance, and Zhang Tengfei, who was pulled by Zhang Chujiu, suddenly said faintly: "It's already 12 o'clock." ”
"yes. Zhang Chujiu slowed down, let go of the hand holding Zhang Tengfei, sighed and responded: "This should be the bell from the 'Lihua Shopping Mall', but unfortunately I can't go to see the bell ringing." ”
"Nine, thank you today," Zhang Tengfei was silent for a while, and said softly: "Thank you for everything, everything." ”
Zhang Chujiu was silent for a while when he heard this, and said with a smile: "You know what I hate is sensationalism, don't pretend to be B, that's my privilege." ”
"Cut. When Zhang Tengfei heard this, he laughed and raised his middle finger, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and burped: "You said that Datian, this bastard, ran away from home this time, and ran to where he went to nest." ”
"Who can know, but this time, seeing that God is in a hurry, this kid has stolen a lot of money from the family again.
Alas, you said that God really doesn't have a long memory, gave birth to such a son, and didn't care about his bank card password, isn't this a temptation for Datian's classmates to commit crimes. Zhang Chujiu said.
"It's useless to take care of the bank card password," Zhang Tengfei shook his head and burped again, and said with a sigh: "Last time, Datian asked me to go to his house to help move the refrigerator to the thrift market to sell, but I didn't dare to go."
This grandson is getting bolder and bolder now, and God can't control it at all...", the two friends chatted and walked like this, and slowly disappeared into the rainy night.
The New Year's Day holiday was originally only 1 day, but because it happened to be together with the Saturday and Sunday holidays, it became a 3-day holiday.
After returning home in the early hours Chinese New Year's Eve of the morning, he meditated and practiced for 5 hours, slept for a while, and nourished his spirits, so he got up and told his grandfather, went out and stepped on the warehouse car, and drove towards Jishan New District.
The time was only 7 o'clock in the morning, and the winter was already bright and the ice and rain last night did not stop all night, the dark clouds were thick, the sky was dark, and the road was empty.
Because the weather was too cold, the lonely Zhang Chujiu had to use his magical power 'Golden God Keli' to resist the wind and rain, and left the county seat at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour.
On the asphalt road in the suburbs, there are ridges on both sides of the road, and the fields are full of green winter wheat seedlings that have just emerged.
Looking at Zhang Chujiu, who was full of verdant eyes, although he grew up in the city, he was not industrious and did not distinguish between grains, and he couldn't help but think idly in his heart: "What kind of rain is it at this time, it's good to have heavy snow."
In the past, the text wrote 'Cover a layer of wheat in winter, and sleep with steamed buns in the coming year', Ruixue Zhaofeng year. ”