Qin Moxiong understood Ning Bufan's words, slowly stood up from the stool, held Ning Bufan's wrist that was waving with one hand, and said word by word: "You, you, women, people?"

He didn't know who Ning Bufan was talking about, but there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

Ning Bufan looked back angrily, his right hand was pinned by Qin Moxiong and couldn't move, and his left hand threw away the water dispenser and raised it and slapped Qin Moxiong: "I said, why are you so honest these days, the bear still thinks about Lao Tzu's woman in his heart?"

This slap on Qin Moxiong's face didn't hurt or itch, but the sentence "son" deeply hurt Qin Moxiong, Ning Bufan just habitually liked to take advantage of his mouth, but Qin Moxiong understood that they had already cooked raw rice.

This comprehension ability is farther than Gu Yufeng thought......

Qin Moxiong was so painful by this soft slap that he took Ning Bufan's hand and threw it to the ground, and Ning Bufan's thin body fell to the ground. Qin Moxiong followed with a kick, and Ning Bufan's heart and gall were broken.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ning Bufan's mouth, Qin Moxiong kicked out angrily, and with twelve percent of his strength, he almost kicked Ning Bufan to death on the spot.

Ning Bufan has fought nearly a thousand battles, and this time may be the most seriously injured he is, he thought a little distressed: "I don't know how much yang energy it will take to repair this time." ”

But if he bows his head, he is not Ning Bufan. Struggling to get up, opening his mouth to scold again, Qin Moxiong slammed a punch into his face with the sound of the wind. Ning Bufan's figure turned into a black line and flew up, and was directly beaten into the broom pile in the corner by Qin Moxiong.

Ning Bufan's face was visibly swollen to the naked eye, and the corners of his nostrils and mouth were full of blood. The girls in the class screamed and ran out to find the teacher, and only a few daring boys gathered around the door to watch.

Qin Moxiong gasped angrily, he was usually silent, but he always felt in his heart that there was a person who would appear at the school gate, waving and laughing with him. After carefully preparing for so long, that person was succeeded by this monkey.

"I'm not convinced!" he roared in his heart, but he didn't say anything, approaching Ning Bufan step by step.

"I'm going to send you flying!" was the cry of his battle, which had previously been a tribute to the One Piece, but now it was his heart.

Ning Bufan took a mouthful of blood, leaned against the wall, and smiled frantically: "Come on! Qin Moxiong! Kill me, you go to prison, you won't be able to touch her in your life! Haha, even if Lao Tzu dies, he can protect her! Come on!"

Qin Moxiong stopped, and suddenly laughed: "You trash, even if you die, you will die in the garbage heap." Do you think you have a way to deal with me? Kill you, and someone will go to jail for me. I've put up with you for three years! I thought I would get rid of you after graduation, but you're in such a hurry to die!"

The two looked at each other like this, angry, hostile, and unwilling.

Also, in my heart, there is a vague shadow......

Thinking of that person, Qin Moxiong suddenly felt so sad in his heart. If I kill Ning Bufan, will she hate me......

However, I am not reconciled, so unwilling......

He remembered that evening, he had a fight with a group of thugs who didn't know where they came from, five to one, and he was beaten badly.

I just want to read the manga quietly, why do I have to face this kind of thing......

A sudden burst of rain trapped Qin Moxiong in the alley of the old city.

Qin Moxiong sat up against the wall and picked up the newly bought comic with difficulty.

In this era of the Internet, only the last comic shop in the old town is left in the city.

The owner is nice and will keep a copy for me every time.

"One Piece", more than 700 episodes. Qin Moxiong couldn't exert his strength all over, he dragged the comic onto his lap with his fingers, and then turned page by page, reading page by page.

The rain fell mercilessly, washing away the blood stains on Qin Moxiong's body, as if God was shielding those little gangsters and destroying the evidence for them.

A stray dog sheltering from the rain was far away, and the crowd was in a hurry, and the world seemed to have forgotten him.

My hair was wet, my clothes were wet, and I didn't know if it was blood or rain.

Turning the first page of the comic, it is Lu lying on his stomach with his trademark smile.

No amount of difficulties can change this confident smiling face.

On the next page, the second master of the cottage, the Sword Saint Youluo, struggled to resist the attack of the Seven Mountains King Panda, and he cried and shouted: "One day, I will become the strongest Sword Saint in the world." ”

The panda said, "You have such a dream, why do you want to come to die." ”

Right: "There is no other way to save my companions. Even our mountain king can't protect it, what kind of dreams are there to talk about. ”

"Lu is lying on his stomach, but he is going to be a man who wants to be the king of the bandits!" Every time he saw this line, Qin Moxiong couldn't help but shout out with the characters in the comics.

It's great, I want that kind of company......

Tears mixed with rain slowly flowed out of Qin Moxiong's eyes.

I just want to read the manga quietly...... Why do you always get involved in this kind of thing......

I don't want to be a big brother, I don't want to be a gangster......

I just want to read comics......

The weak hand finally let go of the rain-soaked comics, and Qin Moxiong tilted his head back and burst into tears.

"Are you hurt?" a nice voice came from beside him, it was a girl.

Qin Moxiong turned his head with difficulty, and the moment he raised his head, blood mixed with rain flowed into his eyes.

He couldn't see the person clearly, but he felt inexplicably:

It's so pretty......

It's better than Nami.

The blood stains that the rain couldn't wash away, even if Qin Moxiong didn't speak, he could see that he was seriously injured.

"Hey!120? There's a guy here, he's hurting, like he's dying. In the old town west of the city......" anxious voices came.

The sound is also very good......

The other end of the phone seemed to be complaining about something, and the girl apologized and begged them to send someone quickly, as if the communication had failed, the girl gritted her teeth and approached to carry Qin Moxiong on her back.

It hurts......

The girl struggled to carry Qin Mo Xiong, and he felt a shock to his bones, as if his ribs were broken.

Suddenly, Qin Moxiong seemed to laugh, being carried by her like this, the bones were scurrying in the internal organs, maybe he would really die......

Will I really die? But I really want to go on like this......

"Bear with me. Hearing Qin Moxiong's moan, the girl instinctively encouraged him.

To Qin Moxiong's disappointment, the girl quickly put him down. The small clinic in the old town, the busy white coat, can no longer remember what happened next......

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up from the small clinic and looked for the girl who saved him.

But when I asked the whole clinic, no one knew who brought him.

The old doctor only said that he saw him fall at the door, and there was no one else around.