I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

"Who sent you here?"

Han Zhe didn't feel scared at all, and asked calmly.

"Oh, that's interesting, you're quite brave, you didn't get scared when you saw me? Boy, don't you know me at all?"

"Listen carefully, I'm the weasel of Nanping Street, everyone calls me Brother Lang! Now you know it! Come here and kneel down for me!"

Huang Shulang was a little surprised, but more dissatisfied.

He asked himself that there would be no one near Nanping Street who didn't know him, Brother Lang, and anyone who saw him should respectfully take a detour.

But Han Zhe in front of him didn't care.

Huang Shulang felt offended.

So he decided.

Today, not only will he break Han Zhe's arm, but he will also make Han Zhe kneel in front of him, like a dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy in front of him.

Han Zhe nodded and walked towards Huang Shulang and the others expressionlessly. The three younger brothers thought Han Zhe was scared, and their faces were full of disdain and mocking expressions.

"Haha, I thought he was a man, but I was scared to death when I heard Brother Lang's name!"

"Isn't what you said nonsense? Who doesn't know Brother Lang in Nanping Street? This is a normal reaction of a person, okay?"

"Boy, kneel down quickly, maybe Brother Lang will be happy and beat you less, haha!"

Huang Shulang felt very happy when he heard the three younger brothers' words of bullying, and his face was full of smug expressions.

Because their words satisfied the vanity of the weasel.

But when Han Zhe got closer and closer, Huang Shulang felt something was wrong.

The boy in front of him walked steadily, without any abnormal steps, and was not afraid at all.

And when he was close to him, he actually accelerated and rushed over.

"Fuck! Be careful, this kid is going to do it!"

Huang Shulang shouted hurriedly to remind the three younger brothers.

But he was still too late to speak, and Han Zhe had already jumped.

He hit two of his brothers in the face with his elbows, and pushed another brother's chest with his left knee. Instantly, the three brothers fell down.

"Damn, you've practiced!"

Huang Shulang finally realized that the boy in front of him was not simple, and he stopped talking nonsense. He smashed Han Zhe's head with the baseball bat in his hand.

"Snap!"

Han Zhe easily grabbed Huang Shulang's baseball bat with one hand, and took it away directly with a force on his hand. Then, without waiting for Brother Lang to react, he hit Huang Shulang in the face with a backhand.

"Um..."

Huang Shulang felt pain and fell to the ground directly, spitting out two molars, his mouth full of blood, and groaning in pain.

The three brothers were all stunned.

Is this kid so fierce?

They have been following Brother Lang for a long time, and they have been rampant in Nanping Street, fighting many fights, and fighting with many ruthless people.

They knew that Brother Lang was brave, but in front of Han Zhe, he didn't even have the chance to fight back and was knocked to the ground.

This is too fake.

Is this really just an ordinary college student?

How could they know that Li Hu was a veteran and his military service was confidential.

Han Zhe was trained as a soldier since he was a child, and all the physical fitness and grappling and hitting skills were taught to Han Zhe.

Han Zhe's current ability is at least at the level of a soldier king.

Although brain tumors are terminal illnesses, the impact on physical fitness is almost zero. It is not easy to deal with these gangsters.

"Stinky boy, you are in trouble. Wait, I will go to call people now, and I will kill you today!"

The first little brother who recovered, uttered fierce words aggressively, and ran out, calling on the phone while running, ready to call for help.

Unfortunately, before he ran a few steps, he felt pain in his leg, as if he was hit by something, and fell to the ground directly.

Looking back, it was Han Zhe who threw the baseball bat and hit his leg.

Looking over again, Han Zhe ran over in two or three steps, picked up the baseball bat, and hit him on the knee with a stick under the horrified eyes of the younger brother.

"Crack!"

"Ah! My leg! My leg is broken!"

Han Zhe showed a bloodthirsty smile and looked at him.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you call for help, so I broke your leg, and don't take your phone."

Han Zhe kicked hard and crushed the other party's phone that fell on the ground.

The other party was in no mood to care about the phone now. He didn't hear what Han Zhe said at all, just hugged his knees and screamed there.

"By the way, to be on the safe side, you two have to do this too."

Han Zhe turned around and saw two younger brothers who were covering their faces and looked dumbfounded. With a "kind" smile on his face, he walked over with a baseball bat.

"Don't, don't"Don't, brother, grandpa! Grandpa! I'm wrong, please don't!"

"I won't call, I won't call anyone! Look, I'll throw my phone away!"

One of the younger brothers couldn't speak clearly, begging Han Zhe not to do it.

The other one was smarter, he threw the phone away directly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, saying that he was not a threat to Han Zhe.

But all this was useless.

Han Zhe went up and broke the knees of two people with two sticks, then looked at the two people who were screaming at the bottom, and explained with a smile.

"Sorry, I don't trust your promise, so just follow my way."

"But you can rest assured now, I won't hurt you again. "

After hearing this, the two brothers wanted to curse.

You won't hurt us anymore?

You've hurt us enough, okay!

They completely regretted it today. Who would have thought that for a mere two thousand yuan, they would have their legs broken.

If they had known this would happen, they would never come even if they were beaten to death.

Huang Shulang was still angry and wanted to recover and sneak attack Han Zhe to avenge himself.

But when he saw Han Zhe smiling and breaking the knees of the three brothers, he felt discouraged and had no fighting spirit.

To put it bluntly, he was just a gangster.

It was common for him to break arms and legs in group fights with others. It happens, but it is unexpected.

And it is the first time that Huang Shulang has seen such a calm and easy ruthless person who can beat others to a pulp.

He knows that Han Zhe is the same kind of person as himself, the kind of person who can really kill.

At this moment, he was scared.

He has the courage to hurt others, but it does not mean that he has the courage to bear the harm of others.

On the contrary, this kind of people are often the most afraid of being hurt.

Seeing Han Zhe finish off the three brothers and turn around with a stick and rush towards him, the famous Huang Shulang almost did not hesitate at all, and knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"Master, I give up! I admit defeat! I tell you the truth, it was Han Wenjie who paid me 100,000 yuan and asked me to break your arm."

"I am not your opponent, I will give you the 100,000 yuan, please forgive me."

"In the future, I will take a detour when I see you. I will do it for you who you want to deal with. I only ask you to forgive me this time! "

Huang Shulang thought that he was sensible enough and humble enough, so Han Zhe would let him go.

As a result, Han Zhe came up and kicked him over, stepped on his left hand, and said calmly.

"Oh, Han Wenjie wants you to cripple one of my hands, then I will give your hand back to him."

Huang Shulang's heart skipped a beat, it's over, this kid is more perverted than himself!