"I'll go with you."

The little bastard clamored to fight Li Yuanchao alone.

Li Yuanchao naturally disagreed.

There are many people in his own right, and the force value of the little bastard, Li Yuanchao thinks that he can't compare.

Those who know the times are Junjie, and he is certainly not willing to waste his great advantages.

But a voice came from behind the crowd, and they all turned their heads to see a young man with his hands in his pockets standing there.

The expression that seems to be smiling but not smiling looks very calm.

The crowd around couldn't help but give way to Wei Ping'an.

"Who are you, you, go head-to-head with me, are you worthy?"

The little bastard is like a mad dog, catching and biting whomever he wants.

Wei Ping'an pointed to the hat worn by the little bastard, Yu Zhaolin's brand, except for the system, there is no semicolon.

"I bought this hat for my son, you snatched it, do you deserve it?"

"Made."

The little bastard was not angry, took out his dagger and rushed up.

The rest of the people didn't have time to react, even Li Kuiyong, who reached out in hindsight.

And the little bastard has already rushed out of two positions.

The knife that sealed the throat did not shy away from the little bastard's swing.

Apparently he came to kill people.

Wei Ping'an leaned back slightly, and the difference of a few centimeters in the dagger slid under Wei Ping'an's neck.

Wei Ping'an took a slight half a step under his feet, and the hand that stretched out to identify the hat just now grabbed the back of the little bastard's neck that was twisting under the inertia.

The arm was forced, and the little bastard was thrown up directly.

It's like the Hulk beating Loki in Iron Man.

Bang!

The little bastard fell to the ground on his back, his back slamming straight into the stone slab of Xiannongtan Square.

Li Yuanchao and other onlookers nearby all saw a mouthful of blood spurting out of the little bastard's mouth.

And Wei Ping'an walked as easily as a dragon, and even avoided the escaping blood stains.

It was as if he was disgusted to be splashed with the blood of the little bastard.

The two groups of onlookers in the distance did not see the process between the electric light and flint, but the sound of someone hitting the stone slab also reached everyone's ears without a trace.

"Holy!"

Qi Tian's eyes were sharp, and he saw the little bastard who was picked up with one hand.

Guessed the result of this sound.

blurted out a national scolding, indicating that the cow was broken.

The encirclement has more than doubled due to the subconscious retreat of everyone.

Even the people outside can clearly see the scene inside at this time.

The little bastard who was shouting before, the little ruffian who dominated the entire Desheng Gate, was lying on the ground at this time, sobbing one after another, and blood foamed from the corners of his mouth.

After Li Kuiyong was stunned, he hurriedly stepped forward, and before he could speak, he was kicked by Wei Ping'an, kicked into the air and flew up, slid more than half a meter in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Wow!

It was also a mouthful of blood that spurted out.

Li Kuiyong curled up holding his stomach.

Zhong Yuemin rushed in.

"Brother Wei, give me face, Li Kuiyong has nothing to do with this......"

"Breaking his two ribs is a small punishment. Since you plead, then I'll tell you, don't move him at this time, go and notify the orthopedic department of the hospital to pick him up. If you move and your broken ribs go into your lungs, he'll die. ”

Li Yuanchao listened to Wei Ping'an's flat tone say that human life was at stake, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times.

No one continued to bother, so Wei Ping'an refocused his attention on the little bastard.

This guy is really resistant to beating, and he is worthy of being a guy who has practiced the dealer style for a few days.

By this time he was struggling to get up.

Wei Ping'an smiled faintly and strolled forward.

The little bastard staggered back, but how could Wei Ping'an move forward fast.

On the ground, Li Kuiyong stretched out his hand to speak, but mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth.

Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Qi Tian and Xiao Chunsheng in the distance both saw that Wei Ping'an was still in his pocket with one hand at this time, and only one hand was swinging with his footsteps.

The little bastard has the strength to admit defeat, but Wei Ping'an doesn't appreciate it at all.

Seeing him staggering over, he grabbed the dagger again in his hand.

Wei Ping'an made the same move, turned sideways, flashed behind him, and this time the hand did not grab the back of his neck, but grabbed his right arm holding the knife.

It's still picking.

The little bastard rose in response.

In full view of everyone, he flew again and hit the stone slab of Xiannongtan Square with his back.

This time, the little bastard let out a half-scream, and then fainted in pain.

This kind of domineering force value directly stunned Xiao Chunsheng and Qi Tian.

"Brother Chunsheng, this Wei Ping'an is too good, it doesn't look like a personal ......"

"Brother Tian, we will definitely not provoke this person, I promise."

Kuroko said solemnly.

It's not just heroes who respect heroes, but also the stimulus of being stimulated by the ceiling of force.

This kind of confrontation, they never dreamed of.

But it happened in front of my own eyes.

Such a man of God, they still don't mess with it.

Although everyone came out to mix, if they were pressed twice by this kind of person, even if the eldest brother took revenge afterwards, whether he could breathe anymore would be able to say both.

People's IQ may be divided into high and low, but none of them are fools.

Bang!

Rounded it again.

The little bastard didn't say anything.

Next to him, Li Yuanchao looked at Zhong Yuemin's face and sent someone to call the doctor.

He now wondered what the little bastard would do next if he was unconscious and lost most of his life.

The same idea was pondered in the hearts of Xiao Chunsheng and Qi Tian and his party.

Wei Ping'an didn't drag his feet at all, and his other left hand stretched out for the first time.

He didn't bend over, he hooked his left foot, and the dagger that fell to the ground flew up out of thin air and was grabbed by Wei Ping'an's left hand.

Li Yuanchao saw that Wei Ping'an's way of holding the dagger was upside down, this grip was too professional, and he seemed a little familiar.

Sting.

Wei Ping'an plunged the dagger into the little bastard's forearm and slid it downward.

Yes!

The little bastard was woken up in pain.

Wei Ping'an flew up and kicked the little bastard in the armpit.

Just listen to the click.

The onlookers saw the bone stubble peeking through the little bastard's shoulder.

You must know that in the cold winter wax moon, everyone is wearing very thick, and the bone stubble penetrates the cotton jacket, you can imagine how easy Wei Ping'an's foot just now, but in fact, how strong he was.

After the little bastard woke up in pain, he passed out in pain after a few breaths.

Wei Ping'an hooked the little bastard's other arm with his toe again.

Click.

Both arms were discarded in succession.

No matter how tough the little bastard was, he couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Finally opened your mouth? What was your mood when you stabbed my son? Just fell in love with the hat I bought for him? ”

It was only then that the little bastard realized that he was not scolding himself just now, but he really snatched his son's hat.

Thinking of the young man who beat himself to the point where he was unable to fight back, there was still immature fluff on his mouth, and his skills were so powerful.

This is his old man, and he is really more powerful.

For the first time, the little bastard felt regret from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. You have to live, and only if you live, can you let all the people in the market know that if you want to touch my family, you must be ready to bear my revenge. ”

Wei Ping'an's voice was calm and relaxed, but his voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, which was very penetrating.

Even Xiao Chunsheng and Qi Tian and his party in the distance could hear it clearly.

“…… So, it's okay to leave you a leg, right? ”

"No, don't...... Ask for ...... Yes! ”

Click.

Wei Ping'an raised his leg and stomped on the edge of the little bastard's knee.

The little bastard rolled his eyes and fell unconscious again.

Wei Ping'an took out a gray checkered handkerchief and wiped the blood-stained dagger in his hand.

He looked around left and right, took two steps, turned around, held the dagger in front of his eyes, and stretched out his left hand to make a flick of his fingers.

When.

There was a crisp sound, and the dagger snapped.

The upper half of the dagger flew out undetectably.

Burst!

Stuck in the middle of the little bastard's thigh.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel a chill.

This is not to let the little bastard be a man.

All that was left of the dagger was a broken blade of less than 4 centimeters.

Wei Ping'an bent down, stopped at the edge of the stone-built flower bed, pressed down with one hand, and without any momentum, pressed the dagger with a handle and directly pressed it in.

"Zhong Yuemin, remember to call an ambulance for this kid, I'll pay for it."

After saying that, he walked away.

Li Yuanchao and Zhong Yuemin looked at each other.

Many people behind him saw the miserable appearance of the little bastard, and they couldn't help but have their stomachs churning, and they vomited on the spot.

Li Yuanchao took two steps forward and looked at the place where the flower bed was pressed by Wei Ping'an's hand.

A clear handprint came into view.

"This is really a master."

"Is this the legendary inner family skill? ...... really exists."

"Is this the power of the inner family gong?"

"It's so powerful, I pressed a palm print directly on the cement stone......"

"It's not a shot, that's it, just press ......"

A crowd of people gathered around to watch the 'miracle'.

There are still waves of secretly and consciously queuing behind them.

Wei Ping'an went to the nearest police station and made a record.

An engineer was maliciously provoked by street thugs, and he was armed to hurt him, although his self-defense was too much, but who let the difference in force value be too obvious, and he didn't stop it......

Fortunately, no one was killed, which can be regarded as a blessing.

"This son-in-law of Li's hometown is simply too cruel, although the little bastard is hateful, but if he is hit by this kind of blow, even if he is saved by the hospital, he will have to starve to death on the street......"

Chen Hongjun sighed in fear.

Ye Guohua couldn't help nodding, they had seen the little bastard's injuries with their own eyes, and when the group of people left, they also went to the flower bed to 'pay respects' to the 'miracles' left by Wei Ping'an.

"No, it won't."

Xiao Chunsheng said very firmly: "The little bastard will never starve to death, Wei Ping'an will give him food, so that he can live for a long time." ”

At this time, Ye Guohua also suddenly realized: "Only by living can we better serve as a warning." Let everyone want to bully his family again, and they have to weigh it. ”

"If we have other people's kind of martial arts, even if it's only half, when we join the army, we will definitely be able to make great contributions!"

There was hope in everyone's eyes.

"You say, let's go to Uncle Li and learn from a teacher?"

Ye Guohua asked.

Xiao Chunsheng didn't speak, his family's situation was different from Ye Guohua's family.

Although he was eager to learn a few tricks from Wei Ping'an.

But he is self-aware, and if his old man's problem is not clarified for a day, he is a marginal person who is not in danger even if the right to live in the military compound is uncertain.

After everyone left, Qi Tian took He Hongling and Heizi to take a look at Xiannongtan Square.

Kuroko also deliberately buckled the middle of the palm print a few times.

Only the butt of a dagger handle can still be seen.

The lines in the middle of the palm print are clearly visible, but they are intermittent and incomplete.

Wei Ping'an didn't want someone to do something rebellious in the future with the palm prints he accidentally left.

"Qi Tian, who is that person, you seem to know it, right?"

On the way back, He Hongling asked.

"Hmm. It's not a acquaintance. As you know, after my parents left, my grandmother raised me, and during that time, I was hungry and full, and I didn't have the first meal when I woke up every day...... That kind man is him. It's been almost 10 years now......"

He Hongling suddenly stopped and looked at Qi Tian in surprise.

"You also have inexplicable food at home? Is there meat and pastries during the New Year's holidays? ”

Qi Tian was stunned for a moment, and then muttered: "How many people has he helped......"

He Hongling also had deep eyes, looked into the distance, and said silently in her heart: "It turned out to be him." ”

Ye Fang and Tong Xiaomei, who were waiting for news in the compound, also waited for the news.

Where the process is too cruel, Ye Guohua also made appropriate spring and autumn brushwork when describing it, and he said it in a word.

Even if he thinks about it himself, he is a little disgusting.

"He's not going to let that little bastard die like that."

Regarding the fact that the little bastard stabbed someone in order to grab a general, the disciples of the big courtyard are all the same enemy.

Ye Fang and Tong Xiaomei also didn't have a good impression of the little bastard.

It's just that as soon as Ye Fang heard her brother say this, she immediately came to the same conclusion as Xiao Chunsheng.

"That's what Chunsheng said."

"The truth of killing chickens and monkeys, the little bastard is alive, but it is more educational than dead."

"Ye Fang, do you think I can ask my parents to help me ask Uncle Li's family, can I learn kung fu from Brother Wei? Don't you know, on the flower bed in Xiannongtan Square, Brother Wei left a palm print. At that time, I just pressed it lightly......"

Ye Guohua imitated Wei Ping'an's movements and performed.

Ye Fang was curious, and pulled Tong Xiaomei to go to Xiannongtan Square to have a look.

As for wanting to dredge up the relationship at home, Ye Fang is not optimistic.

Uncle Li is a general who has achieved great military achievements by half a generation, but he is much stronger than his own family who rose up at the end of the year and after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Originally, everyone was not a faction, so how could they help talk about this kind of thing.

The reason why martial arts are mysterious is not that the threshold for inheritance is extremely high.

Being rejected as a result, Ye Fang could imagine it in an instant.

Ye Fang and Tong Xiaomei rode bicycles to Xiannongtan Square.

The girl's gossip heart burns, but there is nothing wrong with the boy.

Walk and talk along the way.

Suddenly, Ye Fang seemed to remember something.

"That's not right, Xiaomei, you said that his son was injured and hospitalized, but Uncle Li's family, isn't it Wei Xiaomi?"

"Fangzi, let me tell you, don't tell anyone else......"

Seeing that Ye Fang still unexpectedly discovered the core of the problem, he could only tell him frankly.

Sitting in the corner of Xiannongtan Square, Tong Xiaomei told Ye Fang everything she knew.

Ye Fang listened as if she was listening to a fairy tale.

You must know that during the period when Wei Jingzhou was in a coma, the women of the Wei family did not go to visit.

Needless to say, my mother Zhou Wen and aunt Ai Mudi, Chen Xueru and Chen Bing also went over, and Qin Huairu, who replaced Zhou Wen from time to time.

Even Ye Wenjie, who was idle and had no quarrel with the world, carried a fruit basket to the hospital for an afternoon.

There is no Wei Xiaomi's own mother, Li Lu, the eldest sister of Uncle Li's family.

"Sister Lu went to Shanghai on a business trip, and I heard that the office will take more than half a year, and I can't come back in time for the New Year, and I won't be able to come back until the beginning of spring next year."

Tong Xiaomei finally gave Ye Fang a hint to relieve her reasoning about the possibility of Wei Ping'an and Li Lu's marriage.

(End of chapter)