Before answering the question, Zhang Nianzu asked Zhang Xiaoliang: "Are you in any trouble?" With his understanding of Zhang Xiaoliang, this kid would never ask such a question because he had a conflict with his classmates or wanted to "dominate the market", that is, what he had to face was not the difficulties that the child should face.

Zhang Xiaoliang pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Well, I encountered a little trouble. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Nianzu to say anything, Li Changgui beckoned to Zhang Xiaoliang and said, "Boy, come here." ”

Zhang Xiaoliang obediently moved a small bench and sat in front of Li Changgui.

"How old are you today?" Li Changgui had already heard about Zhang Xiaoliang from Li Asan and Li Asi, and knew that this was a small clansman, and the question he asked was also very strange, not "how old is this year" but "how old is today".

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "I will turn ten years old next month. ”

Li Changgui nodded and said: "Ten years old is a milestone for us, is it that the day when a soldier turns 10 years old, there should be a result anyway." ”

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "What about before this? What can I do?"

Li Changgui said: "What is the situation of the other party?"

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "There are three of them, two of them are sixteen or seventeen, and one is negligible. ”

Li Changgui squinted his eyes and said, "Well, warriors are masters of using weapons when their characteristics have not yet been reflected, such as Ah San and Ah Si, these two boys can hunt wild boars with branches at the age of thirteen or fourteen." ”

Li Asan said: "Third uncle, you are mistaken, that wild boar was chased to death by the two of us - the branches are only used by us to block the sun." ”

Li Changgui said to Zhang Xiaoliang: "In short, you have to conform to your nature and use all the weapons you can use reasonably. He picked up a change cone from the ground, weighed it and shook his head, and picked up a wrench, Zhang Nianzu couldn't help but say: "Changgui, don't teach the child badly......"

Li Changgui threw away the wrench and said to Zhang Xiaoliang: "Anyway, you can do it, the use of weapons is the first stage of a warrior, and when you are strong enough, you may not disdain to rely on weapons." ”

This time, Zhang Xiaoliang thought for a long time, and then said, "Thank you, Third Uncle." ”

Zhang Nianzu was furious when he heard it, and he hurriedly said, "Xiaoliang, come here." ”

Zhang Xiaoliang moved a small bench and sat in front of him again......

"What the hell is the trouble, can't you tell me?"

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "It's just a small problem, I can deal with it." ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "Can you ensure your own safety?" If it were an ordinary child, he would definitely ask to the end, but Zhang Xiaoliang was obviously not an ordinary child.

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "It should be possible." ”

"And can you make sure that no one dies?"

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "It should be okay." ”

Zhang Nianzu said helplessly: "Okay, I believe in you, but if you feel that you can't cope with it, come to me immediately." ”

Zhang Xiaoliang stood up and said, "Thank you, Brother Nianzu, I'm leaving." The kid said hello to the others, went out on the street and got on the bus.

Zhang Nianzu looked at his back and muttered: "Even if dozens of people go to fight with knives, I haven't been so worried-Changgui, why don't I go and watch him?"

Li Changgui pressed his hands and said very calmly: "Let him handle it himself, if he can't even handle this little situation, is he still qualified to become a warrior?"

Zhang Nianzu said: "But he is only ten years old. ”

Li Ah Si suddenly said: "The third uncle remembers correctly, when Ah Ah and I were thirty years old, we did need to hold a stick to chase wild boars. ”

......

After Zhang Xiaoliang returned to school, he listened carefully to the class as usual, played games with his classmates after class, and did not show any abnormalities, after the school bell rang, he walked out of the classroom, took out the pencil sharpener in his pocket and checked it, and walked out of the school gate in the opposite direction as usual.

To the south of the school is an overpass, which is sparsely populated by pedestrians and bustling with vehicles at this time of afternoon. Zhang Xiaoliang got on the overpass and walked across the road. There were many footsteps behind him, and he simply stopped.

Wu Xiaobiao rushed to Zhang Xiaoliang's head, he ran a little panting, and said angrily: "Stinky boy still wants to run, do you think running can solve the problem - let you bring the words with you?"

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "I'm sorry, I broke my promise. ”

Wu Xiaobiao was stunned and said, "Why, your father is not at home?"

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "After I think about it seriously, I think it's better for the adults to solve their own affairs, so let's not interfere, right?"

"Hey-" Greenhair sneered, "We're here to discuss with you? I didn't tell you the consequences at noon? Do you want to have multiple holes in your body?"

The green-haired accomplice pulled out an iron fist and put it on his hand, and kept banging on the railing on the overpass, making an unpleasant and monotonous noise.

Wu Xiaobiao said: "What do you say, do we beat you or do you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "I don't want to do anything with you, so don't force me." ”

The green hair laughed again: "Are you scaring me? Brother is really scared! I'll move you like this-" Saying that, he pushed Zhang Xiaoliang's chest hard, pushing the latter to a foot, and he continued to push Zhang Xiaoliang unrelentingly, "You do it!" He stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me." His companion took off his iron fist and handed it to him.

"Let's put some blood on you today, and if you ...... tomorrow" Green Hair was saying threatening words, when he suddenly saw Zhang Xiaoliang pull out the cotton rope in his sweatpants.

"I'm not a robber, what are you doing with your pants?" the green hair laughed and scolded unscrupulously, and Wu Xiaobiao and his accomplices also laughed.

"Don't regret it!" As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xiaoliang dragged one end of the cotton rope and threw the other end over the shoulders of the green hair, and then he jumped forward and the person had reached the back of the green hair, he grabbed the two rope ends in his hands, and then jumped off the overpass!

Wu Xiaobiao and the green-haired accomplices watched this shocking scene, and when they came back to their senses, Zhang Xiaoliang was already hanging in the air outside the overpass. Green hair was pulled to the edge of the railing by the weight of Zhang Xiaoliang's body, and he subconsciously grabbed the railing with his hand so that he didn't fall down, but the cotton rope had been deeply strangled into the flesh on his neck, and Green Mao's face instantly turned from red to purple, and he couldn't even speak.

As for Wu Xiaobiao and the accomplices of the green hair, they would have been so frightened that their hands and feet were cold, and they were stunned in the local area.

Zhang Xiaoliang hung outside the overpass with both hands holding the rope, with the whistling traffic under his feet, and the green hair shaved behind him, and the sound of struggle made people feel like they were about to suffocate. Zhang Xiaoliang put one hand into his trouser pocket, pinched the pencil sharpener and handed it back, just stuffed it into the green hair's hand, he said very quietly: "Now I give you two choices - first, cut the rope and let me die, and second, give up the struggle and die!"

The green-haired eyes were out of his sockets, and one hand was numb and laborious to open the pencil sharpener, but he didn't have the courage to cut the rope at all, and after such a short time, his upper body also turned purple......

Zhang Xiaoliang said: "It seems that you don't have the courage to kill people and don't want to die, then I'll give you a third choice: don't let me see you again in the future!"

The green hair was in a hurry, and with difficulty stretched out three fingers and raised them high.

"Looks like you picked three. Zhang Xiaoliang grabbed the railing and jumped up.

The green hair rolled to the ground and gasped violently, Zhang Xiaoliang pinched the cotton rope in his hand, and stood aside and watched him quietly.

Wu Xiaobiao and Lu Mao's accomplice were stunned for a while before they remembered to go to help Lu Mao on the ground, and they looked at Zhang Xiaoliang as if they had seen a ghost.

Zhang Xiaoliang waited for the green hair to catch out before he said, "Are you still beating me?"

The three of them huddled together, no one spoke, and no one dared to take a step forward, as if there was a hellish magma between them and Zhang Xiaoliang, as if they would be burned if they got closer.

"If you don't hit me, I'll go. Zhang Xiaoliang put the cotton rope into his trouser pocket and left indifferently.

The green hair hugged his neck and gasped for a long time, his eyes were red and he stared at Zhang Xiaoliang's back, and said hoarsely: "This kid ......" stopped abruptly after saying three words, and he didn't even dare to curse.

Wu Xiaobiao said with a crying voice: "Let's ...... What now?"

The green hair said in a deep voice: "It's not your business with him now, I will definitely not just forget it!"