Sister, you miss me

"Stop, you two beasts." Zhu Rongrong struggled to move towards the three of them.

Hong Mao said: "Girl, our brothers have been observing for an afternoon, and you have a good chat. Could it be that you would rather commit yourself to a waste than let our brothers kiss Fangze."

Zhu Rongrong endured the severe pain and bumped his head against Huang Mao, hitting his ass.

Huang Mao was slammed into tears, turning around slowly, with a grim face, and a sweep of his legs centered on Zhu Rongrong's neck.

Zhu Rongrong suddenly fell to the ground, Huang Mao still beating and kicking, venting his hatred.

Zhu Rongrong gradually curled up, his body convulsed involuntarily. He saw Er Ya hugged Huang Mao's waist from behind and shook his head desperately, not only fluttering braids, but also tears.

The red hair laughed: "Love at first sight, deep and deep, Zhu Rongrong, you wait, our brothers will inspect the goods for you. I didn't expect that the smelly garbage dump would have such a stunning beauty, which is called Hero Mo Ask for the source, get out of the mud but not stain."

Huang Mao took a hand and carried Er Ya with his waist. Regardless of Er Ya's beating and struggling, she walked through the door and said, "You continue to be poor, and you will eat my leftovers later."

"No, we have to think of a fair way, or rock paper scissors." Hong Mao followed in, and the door closed behind him.

In a daze, Zhu Rongrong really heard the two gangsters talking about rock, paper, scissors. He rolled to the door, smashed with his elbow, bumped with his head, and yelled and cursed with his shoulder.

The room suddenly became quiet, Zhu Rongrong was desperate, he thought of death, regardless of whether the word was appropriate.

Zhu Rongrong hit the iron gate with his head desperately, breaking his blood, but without any effect.

The sound of the car's engine was heard in his ears. At first, Zhu Rongrong thought it was an illusion. He squinted his eyes and looked towards the smoke-filled road. A silver-grey Grand Cherokee gradually came into view.

In an instant, Zhu Rongrong burst into tears.

"Fengzi, save people, Fengzi, quickly save people, Fengzi, save..."

Zhu Rongrong sounded hoarse, and his eyes suddenly went dark. At the last moment of losing consciousness, he faintly saw the familiar figure of Xinxin, and there was a loud noise in his ears.

Zhu Rongrong is not an illusion, of course Yang Feng is here.

Brothers for many years, tacit understanding is not built.

After receiving a report from Brother Hua's younger brother, Yang Feng came here in a hurry.

Regarding Yang Feng's single-handedly, the three big brothers are a little puzzled. How can this kid be the newly promoted eldest brother in Chunyang County, isn't there even a person around him who can call him?

Yang Feng not only saw Zhu Rongrong’s horrible appearance, but also saw him hitting the door with his head. So the first thing Yang Feng did after getting out of the car was not to check Zhu Rongrong’s injuries, but to kick towards the simple room. iron gate.

"Bang Dang!" The door opened, and three pairs of eyes looked at Yang Feng at the same time.

The two pairs of eyes were full of longing and eagerness, only because Yang Feng, an uninvited guest, suspended the move of beasts.

There is another pair of eyes that belong to a young girl. They are a pair of eyes filled with tears, which contain endless sadness.

Two young men, the most obvious feature is one red hair and one yellow hair.One of them pressed the girl's legs, and the other desperately tore the girl's cotton-padded jacket.

The cotton-padded jackets are scattered, and if Yang Feng is late, the consequences can be imagined.

"Get out!" Hong Mao was interrupted unexpectedly because of a good deed, furious, and pointed at Yang Feng.

After that, regardless of whether Yang Feng left or not, he bowed his face like a dog, sniffing and arching wildly between the girl's snowy white neck.

Yang Feng was the last straw, caught by the girl who fell into the water, she lifted her head up and made gestures to Yang Feng.

The girl burst into tears, she didn't make a sound, but Yang Feng understood it, and so did a fool.

At this moment, Yang Feng's anger was finally and no longer contained, he walked a few steps forward and pinched Huang Mao's shoulder.

Huang Mao cried out in pain: "Let go, you fucking let go..."

Yang Feng answered him with a straight fist, and hit Huang Mao's stomach with a heavy punch. Huang Mao's body immediately curled up like a lobster.

As a result, Yang Feng's brewed second punch was gone. He turned his fist into a palm, snapping, snapping, alternating forehand and backhand, and slapped a dozen or so slaps in one breath.

Huang Mao’s face was swollen like a pig’s head, his eyes were narrowed into a seam, his nosebleeds flowing, his mouth burst...

"Don't... don't fight."

Huang Mao waved his hand weakly for mercy, his head tilted, and he spit out a few bloody molars.

"Naughty!" Yang Feng grabbed his shoulders with one hand and his belt with the other. He threw the yellow hair into the west corner of the house, where there were hundreds of beer bottles.

There was a crisp jingle, and the yellow hair was silent.

Hongmao and the girl are not the only audience members. Fa, Long, and Hua happened to be blocked at the door and saw this scene.

Hong Mao let go of the girl. He felt a little discomfort in his stomach and cheeks. He knew that he couldn't be good today. After seeing Yang Feng showing his power, he always turned his back to him. Hong Mao decided to preemptively.

Taking out a switchblade from his trouser pocket, Hong Mao stabbed Yang Feng in the back without hesitation.

"go to hell!"

With eyes growing behind Yang Feng's head, he turned around like a whirlwind, shot like an electric power, and grasped Hong Mao's fine wrist accurately.

Yang Feng used the greatest strength in his hand, Hong Mao let out a painful cry, his hand loosened, and the knife fell.

The girl was obviously relieved, seeing the gaze projected by Yang Feng, hurriedly covered her chest revealing Qiu Yi.

The three big bosses are calm and relaxed.

"Ah, hiss—let go, fuck you, I'm Biao's person."

"Hua Biao?"

"Yes, I'm afraid."

"Why are you here?"

"Master Biao ordered to monitor Zhu Rongrong."

"well."

This time Yang Feng learned the lesson and decided to increase the speed of punching, at least faster than the speed of the opponent bending over.

Therefore, after five punches in the abdomen, Hong Mao fell to the ground and curled up like a cooked lobster.

This was not over yet, Hong Mao's body convulsed, vomiting.

The three big men had a weak stomach and couldn't help turning their heads and retching, but apparently they had a new understanding of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng let out a long breath, feeling the full of anger released some, then raised his head to look at the frightened deer-like girl, waved her hand, and revealed a gentle smile: "Don't be afraid, I am Zhu Rongrong's eldest brother, we Not a bad person."

Upon hearing this, the girl turned her sorrow into joy, swinging her hands together, and pointing out the house.

Although Yang Feng didn't understand sign language, he probably understood what the girl meant. He said, "It's okay. Since I'm here, I'll leave everything to me. Well, you might as well change your clothes."

After hearing the words, the girl looked down at her tattered clothes, her face blushed, and she got into the corner where there was a partition made of coarse cloth.

Yang Feng walked to the door, squatted down, put a hand on Zhu Rongrong's wrist, and began to investigate Zhu Rongrong's condition.

Fa Ge said: "Xiao Feng, you have also found the person, we can withdraw."

Yang Feng raised his left hand: "Wait, your troublemaker will clean up the house, and then help me carry the pig's head in."

Fa Ge's face was obviously a little unhappy, but he still did.

The younger brothers pinched their noses, lifted the red and yellow hairs to one corner, straightened the messy wine bottles, dragged the ground clean, and opened the window for a while, then brought Zhu Rongrong in and placed it on the girl just lying down. Long table.

The girl saw Zhu Rongrong's bloodshed, and she covered her mouth, tears raining down.

Yang Feng took a deep look at the girl, and it was amazing for an instant. The girl put on a white floral cotton jacket, plus a pair of twisted braids that have been reorganized, and the full dress of the village girl is fresh and natural. The breath of the countryside came over.

Yang Feng nodded slightly before opening the equipment he brought with him.

An aluminum alloy box with a red cross on it, bottles and cans, chrome-plated knives, scissors, tweezers, gauze and needles, and more.

Yang Feng began to clean Zhu Rongrong's wound, tweezing a cotton ball and dipping it full with iodine.

Seeing this scene, the girl opened her small mouth, unable to close for a long time.

The three big men were also stunned, looking at each other, and seeing deep doubts in each other's eyes.

They know Yang Feng's identity, the new eldest brother of the underground forces in Chunyang County, they have also seen Yang Feng's strength value and the killing fruit jue.

But at this moment, Yang Feng took care of the wounds calmly, giving the three of them the illusion that he was very much like a college student in a medical school, with superb professionalism and magnificent vigor.

Unpredictable!

The same evaluation was written on the faces of the three big men.

Yang Feng didn't look back, and said, "Three brothers, I will come to thank you for today's affairs. You should go ahead."

At this moment, the three people came to be interested, but did not leave. They wanted to see how Yang Feng rejuvenated.

Zhu Rongrong just passed out, Yang Feng was cleaning the wound, his cheeks twitched with pain.

After Yang Feng had finished cleaning up, the girl gently touched his arm, pointed at Zhu Rongrong, her face full of concern.

Yang Feng smiled: "Don't worry, he is fine with me. If you let him know that you are so worried about him, I'm afraid he will wake up with a smile."

The girl was embarrassed, her white face was red as blood, her head lowered, and her hands stirred the hem of the cotton jacket.

"Er Ya!" Zhu Rongrong sat up suddenly and shouted.

Er Ya raised her head, her eyes met. After a while, the two young men smiled slightly.

Er Ya smiled with tenderness, but Zhu Rongrong just smirked.

"It turns out that your name is Erya, I am glad to meet you." Yang Feng reached out to the girl.

Er Ya's hand touched Yang Feng lightly, and then she retracted.

Zhu Rongrong said: "Er, how are you, where are those two bastards?"

Er Ya pointed at the two dead dogs in the corner of the wall.

Zhu Rongrong had a hideous face and was about to get out of bed.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Sit quietly. If you want to be a waste person for the rest of your life, just do whatever you want."

Zhu Rongrong gritted his teeth for a while, then looked at Yang Feng, his eyes flushed: "Brother, I thought I would never see you again."

"What are you doing crying, crying, like a girl." Yang Feng smiled, his eyes were red, and he turned his mouth behind him: "Call me, if it wasn't for the three brothers, I wouldn't be able to find you so quickly."

Only then did Zhu Rongrong see the three big men in the provincial capital, and immediately greeted: "Brother Fa, Brother Hua, Brother Long, I'm causing you trouble."

Brother Fa wiped his back and said, "Everyone is the same person, so you should be rescued."

Brother Hua smiled and said: "You are the rising star, tomorrow's arena is yours, when we are old and weak, you should not rush to kill."