Zhou Zhuanghe took his uncle Chen Xing, and didn't call other helpers, and rushed to the old playground.

She thought to herself that there were only two bastards in a few schools, and she only needed to use a thunderbolt to bring down one or two and deter them.

The broken wall of the old playground is quite famous in No. 8 Middle School, and almost all the students know that it is a gathering place for gangsters, so Zhou Zhuanghe and the others went directly to the direction of the broken wall.

The area around the old playground was already overgrown with weeds, and the weeds near the broken wall were more than half a person high, obscuring the view from the outside.

When the two of them reached the periphery, they heard a crisp sound from inside.

Zhou Zhuanghe was in a hurry, "The gangsters are already beating him?"

She hurriedly ran forward, picked up the grass and turned inside.

Chen Xing followed behind unhurriedly, he was just bored to see the excitement, but if necessary, he didn't mind being a hero.

He followed Zhou Zhuanghe's footsteps and walked into the broken wall, but found Zhou Zhuanghe standing in place, not knowing what he was looking at.

He followed his gaze and saw seven or eight people kneeling neatly on the flat ground in front of him, slapping each other vigorously.

On the other side, there stood a young man with an indifferent face.

This style of painting is a bit wrong, Chen Xing thought.

Zhou Zhuanghe also felt that she couldn't understand it, and the gap between the imaginary picture and the current scene was too big, which made her a little confused for a while.

Shang Tao heard the noise when the two of them came over, but he didn't expect it to be Zhou Zhuanghe.

"Why are you here?"

Zhou Zhuanghe was stunned and said: "I heard that you were held hostage here by a few gangsters, come and see, what is the situation now?"

Shang Tao smiled, but before he could speak, he heard a voice coming.

"Xiaohe, your identity as a friend is not simple. Chen Xing walked over and looked at Shang Tao with interest.

His meaning is obvious, to make so many people kneel in front of them and slap themselves, it must be done by identity oppression.

Shang Tao also saw Chen Xing, who was dressed in white casual clothes, his hair was combed and smooth, his nostrils were facing the sky, and his face was full of pride.

He didn't know this guy, and he didn't pay much attention to this guy when he saw that he had an underbeaten expression.

"It's okay, they came to me to say something, and then I was moved by my sincerity, realized that I had been wrong, regretted it, and was doing self-examination. ”

Zhou Zhuanghe had an expression of you deceiving the ghost.

Chen Xing sneered and strolled forward, "Full of nonsense, you know that bullying people at a young age is not a good thing." ”

Shang Tao glanced at him, but still ignored it.

Chen Xing saw that Shang Tao didn't speak, and he was even more contemptuous.

What he looks down on the most is this kind of second generation who has no ability and is domineering with his family background.

Although he himself is a small second generation, he never admits it, anyway, he thinks that his achievements today are all due to his own efforts.

Chen Xing wanted to say something, but suddenly blinked his eyes, "What's that behind you?"

He rubbed his eyes and tried to look into the air behind Shang Tao, only to see a vague white shadow floating in the place, and many black silk thread-like things were flying in the sky.

He was shocked, "What is this?"

Shang Tao's eyes froze, and he immediately took Xiaoguo back into the soul space, he didn't expect this man in white to be able to see Xiaoguo.

Chen Xing saw that the white shadow had disappeared, rubbed his eyes again, and found that it was really gone, so he couldn't help muttering, "It's gone?"

Zhou Zhuanghe was startled when he saw him, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Uncle Shi?"

Chen Xing pointed in the air, "Where was there a white figure-like thing just now, didn't you see it?"

Zhou Zhuanghe was puzzled: "I didn't see it." ”

Chen Xing looked around, but still couldn't find the white shadow just now.

Shang Tao smiled, "This is your uncle?"

Zhou Zhuanghe nodded.

"What a hell of a god he is. ”

Zhou Zhuanghe shrugged.

Chen Xing came back to his senses, his face darkened, "What a god is chattering, there was indeed something there just now, but now it is gone." ”

Because Xiaoguo was gone, those gangsters also stopped slapping each other, but Shang Tao's mental hints were still there.

They only felt that the person in front of them exuded a terrifying aura, like a fierce beast, and they couldn't resist at all, so they didn't dare to stand up.

Seeing this, Chen Xing frowned, "At a young age, why are you so vicious, if you defeat them with your own hands, you will have nothing to say, but it is your fault to bully others, you must know that you have to be forgiving and forgiving............"

Anyway, he insisted that Shang Tao was threatened by his family background and forced the gangsters to comply, because he didn't see any traces of a fight in the vicinity and on these people.

Can make a group of people willingly kneel down and slap themselves, what else can it be other than bullying.

Shang Tao was a lot of fart when he crackled, and when he saw that several gangsters had already slapped each other's cheeks red and swollen, he waved his hand and said, "Get out." ”

The thugs lost their mental cues, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and ran out of the broken wall with a roll, as if there were evil ghosts behind them.

After this lesson, they probably didn't dare to provoke Shang Tao again for the rest of their lives.

Shang Tao walked up to Zhou Zhuanghe, "Thank you." ”

"Do they have a handle in your hands?" Zhou Zhuanghe had a figured out expression.

"Hmm. "Shang Tao gave her a very smart look.

Zhou Zhuanghe raised her eyebrows proudly, this was the most reasonable answer she could think of, she knew Shang Tao's family situation quite well, how could this guy have any family strength to rely on.

Seeing Shang Tao leave by himself, Chen Xing snorted coldly and began to wander around, flipping east and west, muttering, "What the hell is it, will it hide in the grass?"

Shang Tao Nunu mouthed and whispered: "You, uncle, do you have a problem with your head?"

Zhou Zhuanghe laughed quietly: "The first time I saw him today, I also felt that there was something wrong with his head, and he dragged it to 2580,000 yuan, and now he is chattering again." ”

Shang Tao originally wanted to inquire about this person, but when he saw Zhou Zhuanghe saying that it was the first time he had met, it was estimated that she didn't know anything about him, so he didn't ask again.

Although this guy has a very annoying personality, he can see Xiaoguo, which shows his particularity.

"It seems that there have been more people like this recently, and I've seen three of them in the past two days. Shang Tao said secretly.

"I'm leaving. Shang Tao waved his hand, thought about it and then turned his head and said, "Remember to call me if you have something." And stay away from that guy, the kind of person who can talk about 'forgiving and forgiving' without knowing anything, it's better to stay away from him. ”

Zhou Zhuanghe pursed her lips and smiled, waved her hand, and agreed with Shang Tao's words in her heart, anyway, she felt that this uncle was quite annoying.

"Hey, wait a minute, was that thing you did just now?" Chen Xing jumped over, his speed was fast, he stomped behind Shang Tao, and reached out to his shoulder.

Shang Tao staggered and let go of the hand that was grabbing his shoulder, and said in his heart, you really guessed correctly.