Chapter Twenty-Eight: Bullying

"What are you talking about! Brother Bu Zhi is a good person. You go away, or I'll tell Uncle Tang and let Uncle spank you!"

Spanking is the most horrific punishment a little girl can think of.

It's just that she doesn't know how hilarious this sentence is for adults.

"Hahaha~~"

Except for Tang Zihong, everyone around laughed, Yilan looked left and right, not understanding what they were laughing at, he was obviously threatening him.

It's not surprising that it's normal for rich people to take their children on trips or go shopping, but which parents would take their six- or seven-year-old children, especially little girls, to watch fights or hurt people.

She knew what was good, but she didn't know how to threaten others, and she hadn't been exposed to anything bad except that she saw something on the street that she shouldn't have touched at her age.

Tang Zihong raised his hand and pressed it down, and the people around him stopped laughing.

"Yilan, don't worry, I didn't want to hit him, I just wanted to chat, it was a pure accident just now, it was definitely not intentional, don't worry"

Yilan looked left and right, pouting and not very happy: "Then you are not allowed to surround Brother Bu Zhi, you all go away!"

"Why are you here?"

It's not over here, another person walked in at the door of the bar, and after Mr. Wu and Buzhi finished chatting, they returned to the classroom, and saw that she was not there at a glance, so they hurriedly came out to find her.

Bu Zhi met a lot of people along the way, and it didn't take too long to find this place.

Yilan was taken aback, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous in the face of her second uncle.

"You should be in class at this time, you know, and who brought you here?"

Teacher Wu walked over quickly, directly ignoring the people around her, and showed disdain in the face of them, except for Tang Zihong, she could hardly look at the others, let alone chat.

"Second Uncle~~.."

"Yilan, when did you learn to skip class? This is just the beginning of school, let your parents know that you are going to be scolded"

"No one else has it! I, I..."

The little girl wouldn't lie, and turned her head to look at Yuchi, who was lying on the ground, with a worried look on her face.

Tang Zihong took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Uncle Wu, Yilan came with him, I just saw it, and I thought he was a human trafficker."

"Yilan, come back with me!" Teacher Wu picked up the little girl and turned around to leave.

Bu Zhi's abdomen was in severe pain, he couldn't speak, his hot sweat was painful, he curled his body, and he couldn't even move, hoping that Teacher Wu could take him away.

"Second uncle, and Brother Bu Zhi!"

Teacher Wu glanced at it, and Tang Zihong spoke again: "Uncle Wu, this person seems to be very attractive to Sister Yilan, and he even skipped class for him." Isn't Sister Yilan very well-behaved, hehe"

"Zihong, don't make a fuss.."

After saying that, Mr. Wu left the bar despite Yilan's struggles.

The surroundings were completely quiet, and Bu Zhi couldn't hear anything in his ears, this sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, nailing Bu Zhi's soul to the door, and the last reliance was gone.

"Hahaha, brothers, let's go, go to the toilet, don't mess up here!"

Going to the toilet, it's not a good thing, they are the little bully at school, and the toilet is always a place for them to cause trouble, including fights.

The two of them took Buzhi's arm and dragged them to the toilet.

The waiters behind him all sighed and shook their heads, they all knew what would happen, but even if the boss was there, they would not offend Tang Zihong for him.

The two threw Buzhi on the toilet floor, struggling to get up a little, Tang Zihong lit a cigarette, stepped forward and kicked it, and the whole person was knocked to the ground.

"Boy, aren't you very good, don't you want to ignore me, I want to see if it's your hard mouth or your brother's hard fist!"

Tang Zihong's eyes flashed with orange light, his fists clenched, and he smashed down on Bu Zhi from top to bottom.

His soul power is only orange, but his soul power is to enhance his own strength, and hitting a person without soul power is like a strong man beating a child.

"Ahh

A punch fell, and his chest sank a lot, and a huge pain came, and he roared.

"Ho ho ho, I thought you could bear it, that's it, Qiang boy, let him shut up!"

Qiang Zai stepped forward and stepped on Buzhi's chest, his fingers and pupils turned red, and his index finger pointed at his mouth, but he didn't touch it, and his fingers and lips were less than a centimeter away.

In the next second, Bu Zhi couldn't open his mouth, no matter how his throat rolled, his tongue didn't react, and his lips seemed to be gone, and he could only make a sound like 'terror'.

Tang Zihong's laughing thief was happy: "Hey, hey, friend, don't talk if you don't want to speak, meet all your wishes!"

"Brothers, I haven't been active for more than two months. Uncle Wu spoke, don't get seriously injured, let's move around, it's our graduation ceremony!"

"Hahaha, Brother Hong has spoken, brothers, don't be polite. Not to mention, I haven't done it for so long, my fists are a little itchy, I'll come first!"

The red light flashed, and the person punched the position of Buzhi's arms and legs, which is at most the shoulder.

I was in pain again and again, and my heart became more and more angry.

If you don't explode in silence, you will die in silence, Bu Zhi is obviously not the kind of person who obediently waits for death, so he took advantage of the first retreat and got up with all his strength.

Angry in the heart, blood rushed to the brain, adrenaline was stimulated, the pain was minimized, and he turned into a thoughtless beast and wanted to kill Tang Zihong.

Swinging his fist, Tang Zihong lowered his head for a moment, and his fist smashed on the right side of his face.

"it!"

Compared with other people's fists, Bu Zhi's punch couldn't cause much damage to Tang Zihong, it just made him suffer.

On the other hand, he was going to be unlucky, three or four people rushed up, and Buzhi was put on the ground, punching and kicking all to greet him.

After a while, there was no longer any ability to resist.

"Phew!" Tang Zihong pushed these people away and spit on Bu Zhi: "Nima, no one dares to beat me since I was a child! Lao Tzu remembers, don't let me see you outside the city!"

After speaking, Tang Zihong looked up at the people around him: "You all remember for me, when I see him in the future, I will beat him once, as long as I don't kill anyone, I will resist other things!"

"Boy, I want you to know how expensive this punch is!"

raised a kick and kicked in Yuzhi's face, all the ability to resist was gone, and the whole body was in severe pain and numbness. The awake living dead.

"Brothers, treat him to a hot beer, how about we go to play with the girls?"

"Okay, don't play with this garbage, it's not interesting"

The two dragged Buzhi into the private room, and the whole person collapsed next to the toilet.

Tang Zihong stood at the door of the single room, unbuttoned his pants and brought the 'hot beer' over, and let Buzhi turn his head to dodge, and these people came to the head one after another, and they couldn't dodge.