After Zhang Minzhi was no longer jealous, the two reconciled, and time slipped away quietly, and after the last class, the excited students immediately rushed home with their schoolbags. Today is Friday, Liberation Day for everyone. As soon as school ended, Zhang Minzhi was picked up by her driver in the classroom in person, there was a 'spy', Zhang Minzhi didn't dare to say goodbye to Zhou Chong too affectionately, just waved his hand and followed the driver. She was afraid that the driver would find out something, in case her father found out, with his temper, he would definitely let him transfer to another school, and it would be difficult to contact Zhou Chong at that time.

After Zhang Minzhi left, Zhou Chong was a little lost, but his steps still walked outside the school gate, but not fast, because he didn't want to return to his motherless home so soon. He was still a little reluctant to accept the reality that his mother had passed away, he always felt that his mother was still there, but the cold voice resolutely told him: Don't think nonsense, your mother is gone.

As soon as Zhou Chong paced out of the school gate, he felt that something was wrong, as if he was being targeted. This astonishing vigilance did not exist in Zhou Chong before, but now it has evolved into an innate instinct. Zhou Chong glanced around and found that his gaze came from a van parked opposite. Looking closely, through the gap in the car window, Zhou Chong saw the figure of the drug addict. Thinking that he was a drug addict and came to find a scene, Zhou Chong cut off one of his fingers that day, and it was impossible for him to give up.

The drug addict came to the door, and Zhou Chong was not afraid at all. After finding a rusty scrap iron rod on the side of the road, he walked to the small alley next to the deserted people, he didn't want to fight with a gang of hooligans in front of the public, and the spread of the word would not have a good impact. Cleaning them up in secret is the king.

Not long after Zhou Chong walked into the alley with an iron rod, the car drove in. At this time, Zhou Chong was standing there with an iron rod waiting for them, and after the van was parked, eleven second-rate people with machetes and iron rods came down from it, all of them had tattoos on their bodies, and they didn't look like a good thing.

"Boy, you were lucky that day, my brothers didn't come here because of something. Today, I'll let you know how powerful my brother Qiang is. "Carrying the machete on his shoulder, pretending to be a drug addict, he stood in the middle of the hooligans, and was extremely arrogant.

Hearing him like this, Zhou Chong couldn't help but smile coldly, hooked his hand at them, and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?" If you have a kind, you can go on it!"

Seeing that Zhou Chong was not only not afraid under the siege, but was so arrogant, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Brothers, go on!" Hack this bastard to death!"

After saying that, he swung his sword to meet him. In the face of the menacing attack of this gang of hooligans. Instead of dodging, Zhou Chong rushed forward with an iron rod. He knew that it was much better to face a group attack than to retreat and dodge. Zhou Chong rushed forward violently, obviously out of the surprise of these hooligans, they had never seen such a tiger man. When Zhou Chong, who rushed up, was caught off guard...... Boom! Zhou Chong's first iron rod slammed into the neck of the drug addict, and at the moment, the drug addict didn't even snort, and he completely fainted.

As soon as he fell to the ground like this, he immediately provided an entry point for Zhou Chong. Zhou Chong rushed into the chaos group. The iron rod was immediately wielded wantonly, and under his 'chaotic splitting wind' style, the gang of hooligans were attacked one after another, and finally they had to take two steps back, make room for it, and trap Zhou Chongtuan on the perimeter. After trapping Zhou Chong, none of them dared to take the lead in attacking, after all, Zhou Chong's weapon was the longest at this time, and whoever went first would have to be beaten!

Since none of the hooligans dared to attack first, the scene suddenly maintained a strange balance, and no one moved.

The current situation was something that those hooligans never expected, and they originally thought that eleven to fight one was something that did not have any suspense. But I didn't expect that one person would be stunned at the beginning, and there were four other different Cheng dù injuries, and now they are threatened by others and dare not move. Although it was ten people surrounding one, no matter how you look at it, the one who had the advantage was Zhou Chong who was surrounded.

After a stalemate of nearly five or six minutes, Zhou Chong urged impatiently: "Still fighting?" If you don't beat me, I'll go home for dinner. ”

Zhou Chong urged like this, can they continue to stalemate? The leader shouted: "I'll count one, two, three, and everyone will attack ...... together."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Chong rushed forward and smashed an iron rod desperately towards his head...... Boom! His skull was instantly smashed with an iron rod, blood flowed, and he fainted as if he had collapsed. Defeat this person, and the original encirclement was torn open a gap in an instant. Zhou Chong saw the opportunity and quickly ran towards this gap, he is not a fool, he has no problem beating ten bare-handed people alone, but if he beats ten guys with murder weapons, there will be doubts, after all, knives and guns have no eyes, and it is normal to be injured in a small space.

Just as Zhou Chong was fleeing, a machete cut through his clothes, leaving a bloody wound on Zhou Chong's back, and the skin and flesh were turned over. As soon as the skin and flesh were opened, Zhou Chong suddenly felt a stinging pain in his head, and cold sweat flowed down instantly. Just when Zhou Chong secretly screamed badly, the originally calm and rotating air flow above his mind suddenly spun violently, and while the air flow turned violently, Zhou Chong only felt that his whole person was completely burned by anger, and his body was full of inexhaustible strength.

So, he subconsciously stopped and turned around, and the whole person looked up to the sky and let out a long roar as if he was crazy. When he let out a terrible roar, the machete struck his head again, the speed of the machete was very fast, and when he was about to split his head in two, Zhou Chong's iron rod, which was still hanging to the ground, was suddenly raised by his right hand...... Boom!

In less than a fifth of a second, the iron rod was lifted above his head and the machete flew straight away.

The explosive power that Zhou Chong lifted the stick block just now is definitely not something that humans can have, whether it is speed or strength, it is far beyond the limits known to humans. After shaking the machete into the air, Zhou Chong didn't stop for anything, and the iron rod held high in the air fell rapidly...... Boom! It slammed into the man's shoulder blade, and suddenly a low explosion was heard, and the person's shoulder blade was directly shattered. His right hand is useless, and he doesn't have the strength to eat Jianghu rice in the future.

The man whose shoulder blade was shattered instantly screamed and rolled on the ground.

Seeing that their companions were beaten so badly, the hooligans who were still attacking suddenly became timid and did not dare to continue to step forward. At this time, Zhou Chong, who was furious with the stimulation of pain, strode forward and knocked them all down with a stick, making them cry and call their mothers.

After knocking the last person to the ground, Zhou Chong suddenly felt the violently rotating air flow in his mind suddenly stop and turn into an extremely slow rotation. The inexhaustible strength of the original body was also drained, and the originally stiff body also collapsed, and the sharp pain in the back hit the head again. So, Zhou Chong hurriedly threw down the iron rod and quickly walked out against the wall, at this time his back was already soaked in blood, and it looked terrifying from behind.

Holding on to the wall, he staggered out of the alley, and due to his unsteady steps, he bumped into a woman with an extremely enchanting figure and an incomparably pure appearance, this woman had long black hair, looked like she was twenty-three or four years old, and was hit by Zhou Chong like this, and suddenly the woman screamed, and saw that Zhou Chong was full of blood. Instead of being afraid, he stepped forward to support Zhou Chong and asked with concern: "Classmate, how did you become like this?" Are you alright, do you want to call the police?"

"No, you don't." Zhou Chong waved his hand angrily and staggered away. He hated the police since he was a child, and in his heart the police would not do anything serious except to confiscate fish stalls.

Watching Zhou Chong staggering away, this woman with a devil's pure figure couldn't help but shrug her nose, with a disappointed expression on her face, and sighed: "This kind of bad student should be expelled, and he should be driven away, so as not to spoil the good atmosphere of the school."

When the beauty sighed, Zhou Chong had already walked into a clinic and asked him to quickly clean his wound and stitch him. When the doctor saw the wound, he was immediately startled, and hurriedly took tools for Zhou Chong to clean the stitches. Because it was cut deeper, the stitches were also sewn very deep and densely, and ordinary people must be crying out in pain like killing pigs, but Zhou Chong didn't say a word, but he kept breaking out in a cold sweat.

After the stitches, the doctor wanted to give Zhou Chong an anti-inflammatory injection, Zhou Chong looked at the money in his pocket and said that it was better to forget it, just take some anti-inflammatory drugs and eat it. The doctor was reluctant to do it, so he could only follow Zhou Chong's words, and when he was leaving, he specially instructed Zhou Chong not to exercise vigorously for half a month, and he must not eat spicy things, and he could not take a bath for the first three days......

After coming out of the small clinic, Zhou Chong immediately rushed home. Although the pain was better, his steps were still frivolous, after all, the blood loss was really a bit much, not to mention a bowl of blood, but at least there was a bowl of rice.

walked slowly to the yard, and before entering the house, I saw Aunt Liu sitting in the yard sobbing lowly. Aunt Liu has always taken care of Zhou Chong's mother and son, so Zhou Chong saw her crying, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Aunt Liu, what's wrong with you?" Are you alright?"

"It's fine!" Aunt Liu waved her hand with a strong cry, paused for a while, and cried again: "Xiaoyu, if only my Liu Dong had half of you obedient."

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Brother Dong?" Zhou Chong hurriedly asked. Liu Dong knows that he grew up in a courtyard, four years older than himself, and has been a bad gambler since he was a child.

"He just snatched all the money I paid for feed, and I can't stop him!" Aunt Liu cried and cried, beat her chest and scolded cruelly: "God, why don't you take this man away, what's the use of him staying in this world... Beat the mother and scold the master... Oh my God, open your eyes......"

Aunt Liu likes to beat her chest and scold cruel words when she has nothing to do, Zhou Chong used to dislike her the most when she said these words, but today I feel very pitiful when I hear it, I gave birth to such a son, what else can I do? So, he patted Aunt Liu's shoulder and said, "Aunt Liu, don't cry. I'll go to the gambling house and call Brother Dong back for you. ”

As he spoke, he put the anti-inflammatory drugs and schoolbag at home, took off the torn bloody clothes and changed into new clothes, and then went out, and went straight to the fat tobacco and alcohol store at the end of Changqing Street.