Xie Yuanjiu suddenly had a bad premonition, his heart was inexplicably panicked, and he ran over quickly on the soles of his feet, and found that what everyone was surrounding was indeed Sun Zhou's booksstall.

The fire was Sun Zhou's book, which was lit several times, and some people tore the books and threw them into the fire, cursing in their mouths.

"I'll let you rent books, let you rent them, you don't have any books for what you want, you dare to say that you have all books, if you want me to say, you don't deserve to set up a stall here."

Sun Zhou was beaten to the ground by several young men, but he still tried his best to protect his books, begging them.

"Please, don't burn my books, don't rip my books, what do you want to borrow, I'll find it for you."

There were many onlookers around, especially a few people who had set up stalls at the school gate with Sun Zhou all the year round, and they were even more indignant, but no one dared to go up to help.

"These gangsters, there is no Wang Fa, they just have nothing to do, and they are deliberately looking for fault."

"You said that this Sun Monkey is usually very kind, and when he sees everyone, he smiles, why did he offend these Yama kings, alas."

Xie Yuanjiu recognized it, and among these little gangsters, there were two people who bullied Yao Wenjing in the hospital with Luo Xin yesterday.

This thing, it won't be so coincidental.

He only came to Sun Zhou yesterday, and today these people came to trouble him.

Xie Yuanjiu is also hot-tempered, whoever wants to bully his brother like this, he will not agree to be the first one, and besides, there is a good chance that this matter will be. Nine is also related to himself, and he is the grandson monkey he is involved in.

I saw him fly up with a kick, and kicked the two young men who were holding Sun Zhou to the ground, and the fists in his hands clicked.

"Any of you, if you are not convinced, come up and fight Lao Tzu."

Xie Yuanjiu himself is tall, coupled with a body of tendon meat, and he is tanned and has a big bald head, and his eyes can kill directly under anger.

These little thugs were immediately frightened, and they all stepped back, and the one in the lead was bold.

"Don't be nosy, it's our business and that of Sun Monkey."

Seeing that someone came out, the people around finally extinguished the fire, but Sun Zhou's book was still burned a small half, and the new set of Jin Yong's complete works that arrived yesterday was also burned, and only a small half was left, and it was impossible to read it.

Xie Yuanjiu was so angry that he grabbed the young man who took the lead and slapped him twice.

"He is my brother, bullying him is bullying me, if you come to bully people in the future, don't blame me for being rude, don't hurry up and get out of me, when Lao Tzu was in the commune, you all still wore open crotch pants."

These gangsters have more or less heard of some of the names of the ninth brother back then, and they are still a little empty in their hearts.

At that time, Xie Yuanjiu was only 20 years old, and was sent to the commune by the production team to repair the auditorium, because he was dissatisfied with the long working hours every day, squeezed their work and deducted food, and led a group of young people to resist and become famous.

Although those little gangsters were helping Luo Xin, they couldn't put themselves in, and those who knew the times were Junjie, and they didn't forget to put down a cruel word when they got up.

"You wait, I'll clean you up next time."

Sun Zhou held the burned book, squatted on the ground and felt distressed, Xie Yuanjiu pulled him up and sat down next to him.

"I'm sorry, brother, didn't Luo Xin call these people, I caused you to be tired."

Sun Zhou smiled bitterly, suddenly remembered something, threw himself into the pile of books, and began to rummage around.

"Brother Jiu, what you want, your things, must not be burned."