Chapter 1: Chinese New Year's Eve Fight

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"The Xie clan, where do you want to escape?"

Slaying Dragon Mountain, the cliff is a cliff, and the bottom of the cliff is pitch black. A young couple is forced to the edge of a cliff by a group of men in brocade clothes, and the women are holding a young child in their arms, their faces covered with scars and tears of grief.

Behind him was already a sea of fire, a sea of fire, a burning village, splashing blood, and those unwilling to despair eyes.

"Why, why did you slaughter our people?" the man asked, clutching his chest that was still dripping blood with one hand, and asked angrily, his bloodshot eyes filled with anger and despair.

"Stubborn!

"It's useless to talk too much!

Two brocade-clad men held swords in their hands, and they stepped out, and two blades slashed through the man's throat.

Blood splattered, and the man's body slanted, falling in a pool of blood.

And the woman had retreated to the edge of the cliff, and the gravel under her feet rolled to the bottom of the cliff, "Qiao'er, you are our only hope, our Xie clan... It's all up to you!"

"Xie Demon Woman, take your life!" The two brocade-clothed men stepped out again, and the tip of their swords was aimed at the woman's chest.

"Jo'er, you must live!" the woman threw her hands, and the child wrapped in the futon in her arms fell straight from the edge of the cliff.

"Poof!"

Two blood-stained blades pierced her chest, hot blood falling down the blade. There was a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and a tear rolled down her face from the corner of her eye.

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, times have changed. A new era, a mission, but the same has not changed......

Yan Huang, the imperial capital......

Chinese New Year's Eve 11:59 a.m......

It is the end of another year, and at the same time the arrival of a new year, and the masses waiting to ring the New Year's bell are extremely excited. The square was crowded with people, and the cheers were endless.

On the roof of the bell tower, a host in a red dress was holding a microphone, looking at the cheering crowd under the bell tower, and cheered loudly:

"Friends, the New Year's bell is ringing soon, let's count down to the new year!"

β€œ5β€”β€”4β€”β€”3β€”β€”2β€”β€”1......” The crowd gathered under the bell tower shouted in unison.

"It's noisy! Young Master Ben is here and won't give way!" Just as everyone was celebrating, an arrogant voice came into everyone's ears along with the bell, and suddenly many people looked at the source of the unpleasant sound almost at the same time. I saw a young man with a green explosive head, a blue down jacket, and skinny jeans standing dozens of meters outside the bell tower, looking at everyone with disdain, followed by a man in a suit with a flat head and sunglasses who was 1.95 meters tall, looking like a pair of killers. But the man in sunglasses had no expression on his face, and his straight face vaguely revealed a hint of murder.

However, such an unprovoked destruction of the atmosphere of the New Year, everyone's dissatisfied eyes suddenly converged on these two people.

"Where's the little brat? Master, I've watched too many TV series. ”

"Which TV series has I watched too much? It's clear that he is a secondary school criminal. Several middle-aged men around him laughed, and teased the green-haired boy from time to time.

"I'll go!" The green-haired boy pointed at the man and cursed, "Your sister dares to scold me?"

"Look at this posture again, right?" said a middle-aged man, "Do you know how to respect your elders?"

"Hmph, laugh, laugh, when the time comes, when my dad buys this piece of land and uses it to build an Internet cafΓ©, I will see if you can still laugh." The green-haired boy put his hands in his pockets, the corners of his mouth still showed a trace of disdain, and his face couldn't help but show arrogance.

"Blow, so good at blowing!" the crowd around him was in a commotion again, "You think your dad is the chairman?"

"That's it, bragging, not drafting! I've read too many novels, right?"

"Grass! I don't believe it!" In the face of everyone's ridicule, the green-haired boy scolded again, "My father is the governor of the province, and it will be easy to buy this small piece of land of yours, and when this place is transferred to my name, you will wait to sleep in the bridge cave!"

Of course, the answer to him was naturally the disdainful ridicule of everyone.

"Governor?" An old man wearing reading glasses said slowly with a peachwood cane, "Could it be that you are the son of Li Ningzhu who is messing around looking for a junior outside?"

After listening to the uncle's words, the green-haired young man's face suddenly became ugly, and a trace of bloodshot suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted angrily at him: "Dead old man!

Saying that, the body has stepped out, the speed is extremely fast, just a blink of an eye came to the old man, the right hand to his neck slammed on, clasped the old man's throat, the peachwood cane in the uncle's hand fell to the ground with a bang, the soles of the feet slowly left the ground, the body has been lifted by the green-haired boy's throat, the eyes behind the reading glasses are slightly protruding, it can be seen that the green-haired boy is very strong, "Scolding people without revealing the scars, dead old man, Lao Tzu hates others to mention this matter the most!" The green-haired young man still hated and hated.

Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers around them hurriedly stepped forward to try to pull the green-haired boy away, but the green-haired boy just glared at them fiercely, and the murderous aura in his eyes made everyone's hearts palpitate, and the people who were just about to step forward to stop the green-haired boy suddenly stopped moving forward and looked at the two of them blankly.

"You...... Put... "Even a strong young man can't bear to be choked by the neck like this, let alone an old man with a sixtieth birthday, who is still held by his throat and lifted in the air, seeing that the old man's last breath is about to be unable to catch it." The anger in the green-haired boy's eyes did not subside, but the corners of his mouth showed a trace of coldness.

"Dead old man, force me again!" said the green-haired young man, raising his other hand, ready to swing his fist at the old man.

"Stop!"

"Do you know that you hang your dad like that?" The atmosphere in the square instantly became tense, and the previous cheers of the crowd had been replaced by angry rebukes.

A stone flew from one side and flicked on the green-haired boy's right wrist impartially, and a sharp pain instantly came from his arm, making the green-haired boy hurriedly let go of the hand holding the old man's neck, and retracted it, and the man in sunglasses on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Relying on your strength and bullying an unarmed old man, are you still a man?"

The green-haired boy shook his hand, gritted his teeth in hatred, and looked at the source of the voice, and it was a young man in a white shirt, black jeans, and short black hair, who was about the same age as the green-haired boy.

The boy had short black hair, thin black willow eyebrows, a pair of restrained and deep black eyes like two gorgeous black gems, which flashed with contempt for the green-haired boy, and under the high tip of his nose were two slightly disdainful lips. The delicate and handsome face is full of smiles, and the muscles that are strong and not exaggerated give people a sense of steady strength.

"TMD, you threw the stone just now?" asked the green-haired boy viciously, pointing at the comer.

"Guess. The white-shirted boy smiled indifferently.

"I guess you're a big mother!" the green-haired boy scolded, "Dare to beat me, I'm afraid you're tired of life!"

"Since you know that I threw it, then you still ask," the white-shirted young man laughed, "I just can't get used to seeing you bully the old man." ”

"Damn, then I'll bully you, okay?" The green-haired young man cursed again, and then turned to the man in sunglasses and ordered, "Ah wolf, go on, unload his two legs for Lao Tzu!"

"Yes, young master!" replied, his long legs took a step, and with a sharp jump, his body quickly changed positions in the air, and in the blink of an eye, his whip leg had swept in front of the white-shirted boy.

"Bang!" A dull sound came from the two of them, and everyone stared at the white-shirted boy who was swept by a wolf's leg, thinking, this child is finished in the second half of his life, and he was kicked in the head by this whip leg, and he is also a big cripple if he doesn't die, and some people have even dialed 120.

"Uhh......h The boy in the white shirt only had a slightly messy hairstyle, and there were no signs of injury on his face. Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help but wonder.

"Isn't it a flaw to raise your legs so high?" said the white-shirted boy with a smile, "Also, don't touch other people's faces casually, be careful of burning your hands." Hearing this, even the green-haired boy was at a loss. And Ah Wolf covered his crotch, and his other leg was also swollen, and the severe pain made him sweat profusely.

"What's wrong with Wolf, keep him!" the green-haired boy shouted at Wolf, "What does that pained look mean?"

The wolf trembled and finally stood firmly, covering his crotch with one hand, clamping his legs, and his voice trembled: "Less... Master, this... This kid made a sneak attack and beat my second brother......"

When many people in the crowd heard it, they burst into laughter, and some even rolled on the ground with laughter.

The green-haired boy was speechless for a while, "I... What happened to your legs?" asked the green-haired boy.

"Kick in him... Face, I don't know how, on his face... Seems to be hard... Like kicking on a steel plate... The same. ”

"Huh?!"

"Why? It seems that you are also a strong outsider. The white-shirted young man said, "I can only bully the old man." ”

"I'll go to your grandmother's legs! You look for a fight!" The green-haired boy didn't care about the wolf who was hurting on the side, and rushed towards the white-shirted boy, and when he was only one step away from him, he punched him, and the fist was accompanied by the sound of the wind, and it had come to the white-shirted boy.

"So fast? Looks like you've practiced. The white-shirted boy smiled slightly and said indifferently. But the footsteps did not move a bit, just stretched out his right hand, and unhurriedly caught the fist swung by the green-haired boy, when the green-haired boy punched him in the palm, he only felt that the power of his attack was bounced back along with the opponent's strength. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain at the tip of my fist, and I hurriedly stretched it out.

"Hmph, it's a little stronger!" the green-haired boy shook his wrist and snorted coldly, "Let you see that Lao Tzu has been practicing martial arts for six years, but he is not going on vacation!"

"It doesn't matter, what does it matter if you're on vacation anyway?" said the white-shirted boy with a shrug.

Before he could finish speaking, the green-haired boy rushed forward again, waving his left arm towards the white-shirted boy's neck, this time using a melee attack, thinking that with his speed, the opponent would never be able to dodge. But the white-shirted boy simply raised his right arm to block his neck, and easily parried his onslaught. At the same time, the green-haired boy pulled out his right leg and pushed his knee towards his lower abdomen. However, the sharp pain in his knee made him feel that he was not kicking a human abdomen, but an iron plate, but the ribs of his abdominal muscles felt so strongly on his knees.

At the same time, the white-shirted boy's left hand had already been raised, and before he could react, he stretched out his index finger and flicked it lightly on the green-haired boy's forehead, and a bright red blood mark appeared on his head.

"Ahhh!!h Tears flowed from her eyes as soon as she could.

"It hurts!!!!!" There was another roar, and the green-haired boy knelt on his knees because of his weak legs, his right hand supported his body on the ground, and his left arm was already drooping.

"Young Master!" the wolf shouted angrily from the side.

"Call someone......" The green-haired boy said in a trembling voice, turning slightly to the wolf. At this time, Ah Wolf ignored the pain between his legs, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket with trembling hands and dialed the number.

"Master, it's not good, the young master was beaten on the side of the bell tower, you hurry..."

"What?!Lao Tzu will send someone over immediately!" A concise and angry sentence, the decibel level is so high that even if the mobile phone is not turned on and the speakerphone is not turned on, the people around him can hear it clearly, and some people are beginning to worry about the young man in the white shirt.

"Young man, you're in big trouble right now," a middle-aged man with parted hair stepped forward and persuaded the young man in a white shirt, "This kid's father is the governor, and if you provoke him now, you will undoubtedly cut off your own way of life in the imperial capital!"

"Yes, and I've heard that his dad has a black hand unit that specializes in dealing with conflicts between his son and others," another man stepped forward as well, "but the way they deal with it is to beat the other person fat at bestβ€”" his face turned ugly as he spoke.

The white-shirted young man just smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Uncle, one person does things and one person is in charge, and his father is also a provincial governor, no matter how big the official is, it is impossible to kill me directly, right?" ”

Everyone looked confused, and they were just a provincial governor? Dude, do you know how old the governor is? Even a hundred of you can't beat him.

"Grandpa!" At this moment, a crisp and pleasant shout came from behind everyone, and they saw a pink-haired girl wearing an orange down jacket, a blue short skirt, and black trousers running towards the crowd with a worried face. The girl squeezed into the crowd, and when she saw the old man who was sitting on the ground panting, she hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Grandpa! How are you? Are you okay? Uncle Li next door called and said that you were beaten!"

Everyone looked at the comer, only to see that the girl's face was full of anxiety, her willow eyebrows were wrinkled, her beautiful pink hair was tied in a ponytail at the back of her head, her round and beautiful eyes were full of worry, there was a drop of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her pink lips couldn't stop gasping slightly, although she was wearing a down jacket, she couldn't hide her full curves. And everyone's eyes suddenly stared at the girl's face, facing such a pure beautiful girl, anyone wants to look at it twice.

The old man stroked his chest, coughed, patted her shoulder, and said softly: "Xiaoling, grandpa is fine, thanks to Xuanlong! If he hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid my old life would not have been saved!"

"Xiaoling," the white-shirted young man named Xuanlong walked over and said, "How is Uncle Liu?"

Liu Xiaoling got up, straightened the pink hair on her forehead that was scattered due to panic, and said, "It's not a big problem, thank you Xuanlong!" After speaking, he smiled sweetly.

"Well, it's okay. ”

"Hmm. But I just heard that you are fighting as if you are the son of the governor, you... Aren't you afraid that they will trouble you?" Liu Xiaoling's eyes showed a hint of worry.

"Xiaoling, we grew up together, when did you ever see me scared?" Xuanlong wrapped his arms around his chest, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, no matter how old his father is, it is impossible for him to directly take people's lives, and I have never been afraid of them." ”

"But ......" Liu Xiaoling was just about to say something, when the surrounding crowd was in a commotion, and she saw dozens of Jaguar off-road vehicles and several motorcycles driving over.

"Buzz--- there was a roar of engines, and the Jaguar and the motorcycle stopped outside the crowd.

"Oh no, it's coming!"

"Nima, this is coming too fast, isn't it?"

"Young man, it's really too late if you don't leave!"

"Let's take care of myself first, I don't want to be injured by mistake for no reason!"

"Let's go!" After a while, the square, which was originally crowded with people, suddenly became empty. Only the green-haired boy, A Wolf, Xuanlong, Liu Xiaoling and Uncle Liu were left, and then there were twenty-eight men in sunglasses who got out of the car.

"Hmph, my buddy is here, boy, you are ready to go into the coffin!" Ah Wolf tried to stand firmly, straightened the sunglasses on his face, and slanted the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the twenty-eight men in sunglasses who were walking towards this side with a fierce momentum, a gold and a silver light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” the dividing lineβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

Readers, this is the first chapter of the contemptible people, because of the academic relationship, there may be some water in the first few chapters, and please read it patiently, and the plot will gradually plump up later.

The contemptible people bowed down solemnly.

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