Sister, you miss me

Grandma He’s farmyard is adjacent to the Chunyang River. The old lady is a stubborn temper. There are chickens and ducks in the yard, and she also grows a few pieces of vegetables and fruits.

But apparently no one has been attending for a long time, and the vegetable plot is full of weeds half human.

The old lady was still lying on the sickbed. The temperature in the room was about 26 or 7 degrees. Yang Feng followed He Lingxin to the bed. The old lady's eyes lit up and she was about to stand up.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" He Lingxin hurriedly reached out to support the old lady.

"Xinxin, this is your classmate? He saved her grandma's life?"

He Lingxin nodded.

The old lady's eyes were hot: "The young man is really energetic and capable. He really matches our family Xinxin!"

"Grandma, what are you talking about!" He Lingxin groaned, two red clouds on Qiao's face.

This old lady would really mess with mandarin ducks, and Yang Feng secretly smiled.However, Yang Feng still has a good impression of the old lady. This old lady is not like some of the ancestors of the official family, who is arrogant and domineering.

"Grandma, Xinxin and I are just ordinary classmates." Yang Feng looked at He Lingxin and said to the old lady.

"Grandma knows, don't stress. Being a classmate means you have a lot of fate! Fate is a strange thing. A thousand miles of marriage is tied together, and the opposite is not met. Ten years of cultivation have been able to cross the boat, and a hundred years of cultivation can sleep together..."

"Grandma!" He Lingxin shouted loudly. Grandma is so excited today, the more she talks about it, the more outrageous she is.

"Hehe, my granddaughter is thin-skinned." The old lady smiled with her shriveled mouth, "Xiao Yang, who else is in your house?"

Yang Feng looked at He Lingxin dumbfoundedly. The old lady was amused, but she wanted to marry herself with her granddaughter.

"Grandma, Yang Feng's family is very busy, let's get started." He Lingxin finally took out his killer.

The next treatment went smoothly.

Since integrating the Spirit Devouring Orb, Yang Feng seems to be a martial arts master who has opened up the second line of Ren Du, and learns everything quickly.

After several days of replenishment, he now has a basic understanding of the acupuncture points of the human body, and he can do the same with acupuncture pulse.

Yang Feng thought so. He was smashed by the Spirit Devouring Orb and got various abilities that made him outstanding and gave himself the power of counterattack.

However, if you are only satisfied with the status quo, staying where you are, eating and waiting for death, if one day the Spirit Devouring Orb leaves out of thin air, won't you change back to Diosi again?

If that happens, I don’t know if I have the courage to live.

...

When I went to school on Monday morning, I didn't see my best friend Zhu Rongrong, and Zhu Rongrong's younger brothers were not there. Yang Feng shook his head and began to listen to the class seriously.

The first section is the Chinese class of Teacher Wei Bingwen. Teacher Wei is a short, fat man in his fifties. He is kind and knowledgeable. Yang Feng has always respected him.

In this class, Teacher Wei teaches the obscure classical Chinese, using extracurricular materials.

Teacher Wei just used the slide to show it again, and Yang Feng actually remembered it completely.

Yang Feng was not so excited for the first time, he looked ten lines, never forgotten, but genius.What Yang Feng was worried about was that God didn't know when he would take all these good fortunes back.

After class, a classmate with blue eyes walked into the classroom.Yang Feng saw that this was not with Zhu Rongrong, who had been drinking together in the fire that night.

So Yang Feng stepped forward to ask Zhu Rongrong's whereabouts.

The classmate was just over 1.6 meters tall and had a weaker body. His name was Ren Kai.

Hearing Yang Feng's question, Ren Kai had a bitter melon look: "We were beaten."

"What? Who did it?"

"It should be Qin Shou!" Ren Kai said, "This morning we went to school together and encountered an ambush on the road. The other party's dozens of people, all small ruffians in the society, met indiscriminately, and they surrounded us. ."

Although only a few words, the tragedy at the time is also evident.

"Where is Zhu Rongrong?" Yang Feng's voice was cold.

"Zhu Rongrong was hurt the most, and we sent you to your clinic."

"Does Grandma Wang know?"

"I didn't dare to tell Grandma Wang."

Yang Feng nodded: "Why do you suspect Qin Shou, is there any evidence?"

"There is no evidence. But he has this motivation and strength in the school."

Yang Feng nodded coldly: "You listen to the class and take notes for me. I'll go back."

"Huh?" Ren Kai's face was suddenly more bitter than eating Huanglian.

"You fucking can't sit still! It's more uncomfortable for you to take notes in class than to kill you?"

"Since Feng Brother knows, don't force me."

Yang Feng said, "Since you called me Brother Feng, I will force you. The faults are all used to it. You should listen to a lesson carefully."

Ren Kai returned to his seat with a bitter face, Yang Feng came to He Lingxin with a calm face, and said: "Squad leader, I'll take a while off."

"what happened?"

"There is something wrong with the clinic."

"Clinic? Will there be another check?" He Lingxin asked, staring.

"No, I'm leaving now."

"Come back to class as soon as possible." He Lingxin explained from behind.

Yang Feng rode a bicycle and returned to his clinic at a speed of nearly 30 kilometers per hour.

Pushing open the door, I saw a "pig's head" lying on the only hospital bed with a black nose and a swollen face.Yang Feng estimated that even if Grandma Wang was here, she might not recognize her precious grandson.

Yang Zhantian saw his son and asked, "Xiao Feng, why are you back?"

When Zhu Rongrong on the hospital bed heard that it was Yang Feng, he immediately sat up. This violent movement caused a lot of pain in his injuries.

Zhu Rongrong took a cold breath, tears burst into his eyes: "Fengzi, you are back."

Yang Feng waved his hand and looked at his father and said, "I heard that the pig's head was beaten by someone. Come back and have a look."

Yang Zhantian shook his head: "The young man now has such a hot temper, and he can't fight at all times...Fortunately, there is no injury."

Yang Feng nodded: "Dad, I will talk to Dutou."

Yang Zhantian said: "Alright, you can look at the door for me, and I will go to a doctor."

As soon as Yang Zhantian left, Zhu Rongrong gritted his teeth and said, "Fengzi, you have to avenge me."

"Do you know who did it?"

"80% is Qin Shou."

"You can't just guess, there is no evidence."

"Among the group of people who beat me, there is one I know, named Yang Wei, who seems to be with Chen Ergou. As long as you find Yang Wei, the truth will become clear. If Yang Wei doesn’t tell the story behind the scenes, I just beat him into a pig!"

Yang Feng laughed.

Zhu Rongrong calmed down for a moment and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Fengzi, you have finally returned to school, so you can leave it alone, so as not to hurt you. I was hanging around at school, it doesn't matter."

"Bullshit, you made a mess for me, can I leave it alone?" Yang Feng patted Zhu Rongrong's shoulder hard: "We are good brothers. We drink together when we have wine and take revenge together."

"Fengzi..." Zhu Rongrong swollen into slits with tears in his eyes.

"Okay! What a big thing, men don't flick if they have tears."

"Ok!"

"Also, I will help you hide your grandma."

"Yeah!" Zhu Rongrong nodded his head heavily, with a smile on his face.

...

Under Yang Feng's meticulous care, Zhu Rongrong's pig head returned to a human head two days later.As a result, their revenge plan was also launched.

At noon in August, the sun is like fire.

The rolling gate of the celebrity billiard hall was half open, and the lights inside were half-bright and half-dark. Several young men with thin backs in jeans and thin backs were playing billiards.

A young man just bowed and took aim, suddenly saw the door dark, and then two people walked in.

These young people were all involved in the ambush against Zhu Rongrong, so they knew him, but the handsome boy next to Zhu Rongrong was very face-to-face.

Is this kid addicted to being beaten?Did you take the initiative to come?

Although Zhu Rongrong does not have Yang Fenggao, he is strong enough and fits the elegant title of "pig's head", but the age is placed there, no matter how strong he is, he can't scare people.

"How many people still know me?" Zhu Rongrong said with a hippie smile.

A young man with a dragon's head tattooed on his chest sneered: "Isn't it just the pig's head from the No. 1 Middle School? Maybe it's a green onion in school, but it's not a school shit."

Zhu Rongrong still had a harmless smile on his face: "That's it. The brothers are all social gangsters. I can't compare with Zhu Rongrong. But, let's not have a holiday!"

"Why is there a holiday?" The young man looked at his companion and asked, "You said, do you need a reason to beat someone?"

Several people shook their heads and laughed.

Zhu Rongrong smiled and said: "Well, there is no reason, what is the difference with a mad dog."

"You're a mad dog, looking for death!" The young man with a dragon head said to hit and hit, and the billiard cue in his hand swept over, making a screaming "Woo".