"Grass, you still look at me, look at your mother X, you, old immortal, didn't hear you talking? If you want to set up a stall, you have to pay! Huang Mao kicked casually and messed up the things on the old man's stall.

"Hou Sheng, I have no grievances with you, I sell my things, you go your way, we don't interfere with each other, why do you still want to find trouble with old decay?" The old man sighed and said.

"Damn, you think you're Kong Yiji after a few sentences of classical Chinese?" A young man with long hair next to him was impatient, went up and lifted the old man's stall, and scolded: "Toast and don't eat and drink, I won't beat you if you have a handful of old bones, lest others say that we don't respect the old and love the young, give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow to me and call Brother Liang, Lao Tzu will waive your protection fee, otherwise don't let me see you again in the future!" ”

"The human heart is not ancient!" The old man shook his head as he cleaned up the things scattered in the ground.

"I'm cǎo!" When Yang Ming saw that the old man was being bullied, he immediately became angry. An old man who lives by setting up a stall is worthy of sympathy, and these two guys actually have to collect protection money from others!

Yang Ming jumped off the bicycle and rushed to the old man's side, glaring at the two of them.

"Yo? Isn't this Brother Yang? The young man with long hair was stunned when he saw Yang Ming, and immediately recognized him.

"Since you know me, don't get out of here!" Yang Ming saw that they knew themselves and felt that they could solve it without doing it themselves. After all, Yang Ming's name was well-known back then, who didn't know that he was the "Yang Maniac" who didn't want to die in a fight back then! In fact, at that time, Yang Ming was purely venting, and vented all the depression in his heart and his thoughts about Su Ya to his opponent. But over time, Yang Ming's name also broke out. It wasn't until he went to high school that Yang Ming matured and knew that adults would be criminally responsible for beating people, so he rarely did anything with people anymore.

"Hehe, call you Brother Yang, do you really think you're a brother? Give you face, respect you as a senior, if you don't give face, you are nothing! Your era has passed, and now it's me Zhang Yuliang who has the final say! The long-haired young man spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm in front of Yang Ming, and said disdainfully: "MLGBD, this is nothing to do with you, where should you go!" ”

Yang Ming's face was blue with anger, he had heard of this Zhang Yuliang, he was also in a junior high school of theirs back then, but he was only two years younger than himself, and the torturer who followed his ass and called Brother Yang dared to shout in front of him!

"Brother Liang didn't hear you talking, are you deaf or unconvinced? Looking for a beating, isn't it? Huang Mao saw that Yang Ming didn't react, so he stepped forward and pushed Yang Ming.

"I haven't been a big brother for many years...... Zhang Yuliang also saw that Yang Ming was angry, but in his opinion, Yang Ming was just an over-the-top big brother, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so he pinched his voice and sang "Big Brother", with an indescribable mockery in his tone.

Yang Ming stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yuliang's throat, directly stuck his neck and pushed him to the corner, and sneered: "You are right, I am nothing now, but I can still flatten you, do you believe it or not?" ”

"Ahem...... Ahem...... I'm your mother, let me go! Zhang Yuliang was stuck and out of breath.

Seeing that Zhang Yuliang was arrested, the yellow hair picked up a brick and threw it at Yang Ming. Yang Ming heard the whirring wind behind him, and hurriedly let go of Zhang Yuliang's body to the side, but Huang Mao was too close to him, and he was too careless just now, but Huang Mao slapped a brick on Yang Ming's waist, only to hear the sound of "card rubbing", and the brick was broken in half.

Huang Mao was dumbfounded, this guy can't practice hard qigong? Actually smashed the brick with his waist?

And Yang Ming was angry in his heart, this yellow hair was so ruthless, if this brick was slapped on the back of his head, he might be reborn and chase beauty immediately.

(I recommend Lao Yu's best rebirth novel "Rebirth Chasing Beauty" ISBN: 86766, if you want to watch a pig eat a tiger, go to cool!) ）

Yang Ming was really angry this time, he didn't show any mercy when he made a move, and he first kicked the yellow hair who sneaked up on him, and then kicked him twice in the stomach. Huang Mao almost didn't roll his eyes, his stomach churned, and he vomited all the food he ate at noon.

And Zhang Yuliang is even stricter, Yang Ming saw that he was the mastermind, and he also said "greetings" to his mother, so he broke his nose bone with a merciless punch, and cut his hands back, and pushed hard, Zhang Yuliang's two arms were dislocated on the spot. It was so painful that he fainted without even screaming.

Yang Ming calmed down his anger for a while, and then remembered that there was an old man beside him, so he turned around and said, "Old man, don't set up a stall around here, there are many schools here, and there are many gangsters in society, you go to the vegetable market!" ”

"Thank you, Housheng!" The old man looked at Yang Ming with a smile and said.

Yang Ming was furious when he looked at him, and couldn't help but say inexplicably: "Old man, what do you think I do?" ”

"Could it be that the later generation is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple? Otherwise, how can there be the kung fu of the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt? The old man said.

"The bell jar? Iron cloth shirts? Old man, have you read too many martial arts novels? Yang Ming was asked inexplicably.

"Hehe, in the next life, the old man also knows that there are many masters in this world, but don't hide it from the old man, if you don't have that hard qigong, how can you use your waist to break the brick?" The old man looked like he knew it all in his chest.

"Ahh Yang Ming then remembered the problem of bricks, exclaimed and quickly reached into the pocket on the side of his coat and took out a glasses case from it. The glasses case had cracked, apparently smashed by the yellow hair.

"......," the old man was speechless for a while.

"My glasses!" Yang Ming immediately screamed when he saw the glasses in the glasses case that had become sparse. Yang Ming usually doesn't wear glasses, but because he sits in the back of the school and can't see the blackboard clearly, Yang's father spent money on a pair of glasses for him. This morning, Yang Ming put on his glasses in order to play billiards and put them in his pocket when he went home for dinner at noon, but he didn't expect to die so quickly.

"Housheng, don't be sad......" The old man was a little ashamed when he saw that Yang Ming had broken his glasses because of himself.

"Isn't it sad? That's more than a hundred dollars! Yang Ming said distressedly. It's not that Yang Ming cares too much about money, it's because his father's salary is not high, and he has to save money for a few days to get himself glasses.

"......" The old man sighed and said, "Forget it, Hou Sheng, I'll pay you a pair of glasses, don't be sad." "It's very pure and ambiguous, the first volume of the ability is beginning to appear, 003