Mysterious city

Since Wang Yan's murmur was very low, the dog-legged trio was in the middle of fighting, and the people around were talking, no one noticed that Wang Yan was muttering something in a low voice at first.

It wasn't until he repeated it several times that Dogleg No. 1, who was closest to Wang Yan, noticed some clues.

However, Dog Leg No. 1 couldn't hear clearly amidst the sounds of punches and kicks, so he had to quickly wave his hands to signal his two companions to stop beating Wang Yan. Hou said anxiously: "Shh, don't do it yet, listen to this coward." What are you mumbling about?"

Doglegs No. 2 and No. 3 already had a grudge against No. 1 because he wanted to monopolize the limelight.

Logically speaking, it would be good if they don't want to face No. 1 and don't go against No. 1.

But Dog Leg No. 1's words also successfully aroused their curiosity, and then they stopped punching and kicking Wang Yan.

After all, although this guy looks cowardly and spineless, his bones are very hard.

After being beaten for so long, even those arrogant and unruly guys must have been able to beg for mercy long ago.

Unexpectedly, this coward didn't make a sound or react at all before this, which made the trio feel a little frustrated.

And now that this guy has finally made some noise, they will certainly not miss this opportunity and must listen carefully.

If this coward has just woken up now and understands that he should ask for mercy, then they will just have a step down and can satisfy their vanity to a certain extent.

After all, these guys have been out of breath from exhaustion for so long.

If after a while, the three of them are too tired to lift their feet, and this coward with such a hard bone still doesn't make any movement, wouldn't it be a disgrace to them?

Of course, it's also possible that the coward was so angry that he just came back to his senses and scolded them.

Although the chance of this is very small, if it is the case

The three dog-legged trio looked at each other with tacit smiles on their faces.

Then they can use their fists and kicks better, and don't have to worry about making this guy suffer any serious problems that will implicate their boss. Will Young Master Zhang blame them?

But what made the dog-leg trio dumbfounded was that just as they stopped what they were doing to "listen" to what Wang Yan said, this guy suddenly fell silent again.

This couldn't help but make the dog-legged trio feel extremely angry. Wasn't this clearly against the three of them?

At that moment, Dog Leg No. 1 leaned down, grabbed Wang Yan by the collar, shook him hard several times, and said through gritted teeth: "Damn, what did you just say? Please repeat it to me right now." !”

"Fuck, do you really think that I'm a vegetarian? Are you treating me like a monkey?"

After being subjected to such a trick in front of so many people, the dog-legged trio felt ashamed and wanted to grind their teeth to suck blood and give Wang Yan cramps and skin.

The onlookers present had no idea what had just happened to make the trio stop beating Wang Yan.

It wasn't until Dogleg No. 1 said this that the group of onlookers who reacted quickly came to their senses and roughly understood what was going on. Then they proudly "reviewed" it to the people around them. , to show that you can react quickly and eat melons in the most timely manner.

This phenomenon quickly spread among the crowd, and before long, the attention of the onlookers reached a new peak again.

After all, I have just been watching a trio of dog-legged men beating up Wang Yan. No matter how exciting and exciting the scene is, I should have already felt aesthetic fatigue.

But now it has finally changed its style, and there are some uncertain factors, which will naturally arouse everyone's interest again.

It's like making action movies with the same routine all the time will definitely make the public feel that the food is tasteless, but if you add some suspense movies into the action movie, it will be different, and the effect will definitely be outstanding.

Feeling that everyone's eyes were gathering again, the dog-legged trio suddenly felt a little more complacent.

But at the same time, this also made them feel anxious. If Wang Yan didn't cooperate with their performance and continued the plot, wouldn't it make them very embarrassed?

Especially Dog Leg No. 1, who was holding on to Wang Yan's collar at the moment, feeling as if he was being forcibly held up and unable to get off.

But he had nothing to complain about. After all, he had just chosen to be the one in the limelight, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to persevere.

The picture was frozen like this for a few seconds, as if time had stopped and no one made any movement.

Everyone stared at this scene with bated breath, looking forward to Wang Yan's next "performance". There was an embarrassment and a hint of excitement in the air.

Seeing that his face was going to be slapped if he couldn't hold on like this anymore, Dog Leg No. 1's face turned red from holding back.

He was already prepared, and Dogleg No. 1 felt that he was very kind if he could give the other party a chance to speak.

If this coward continues to be so ignorant, Dog Leg No. 1 will be ready to slap him a few times to vent his anger and at the same time save his respect.

After all, the trio of doglegs had only been taking care of Wang Yan's belly, but had neglected other parts, especially the face. Now, dogleg number one was given a chance to perform.

And Wang Yan really didn't let Dog Leg No. 1 get his wish, and he still kept his head drooped without saying a word.

When No. 1 saw this, he immediately became furious. That's okay!

If you don't give this guy some color, you're really going to treat yourself like a sick dog. Oh no, you're going to be treated like a sick cat!

At that moment, Dog Leg No. 1 slapped Wang Yan several times in succession without hesitation, each slap being very hard.

After a few slaps, Wang Yan's face suddenly turned red.

Although he kept his head lowered so that everyone could not clearly see Wang Yan's condition, it was not difficult to see this from the drops of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't tell me! Damn it, you brat, what did you just say? Repeat it to me again!"

Even though Wang Yan's condition seemed to be in bad condition, Dogleg No. 1 still slapped Wang Yan's face relentlessly one after another.

In fact, this is a taboo in a fight, especially in one-sided bullying. Hitting the opponent's face directly is even worse.

Isn’t it clear that he wants to make his crimes public and let others use the commanding heights of public opinion and the law to punish him?

Therefore, in fights, especially one-sided bullying, the stronger party usually chooses to hit the opponent's abdomen, because it is not easy for others to see.

Especially for school bullies, teachers and parents can tell at a glance if they are slapped in the face, and they will inevitably be severely criticized. If not, they may be punished, expelled or even sent to a juvenile detention center.

Even more advanced, some people will first use pillows or books to cushion the body of the weaker party, and then beat him.

Of course, this requires strong skills and sufficient preparation to inflict "internal injuries" on the opponent who appears to be fine but is actually severely injured.

Therefore, this kind of relatively high-end advanced skills usually only appear in the police stations or the Young and Dangerous factions of old-fashioned Hong Kong movies.

As for now, Dogleg No. 1 certainly knows that slapping Wang Yan in the face is not a wise move, especially when there are so many people watching.

But Dog Leg No. 1 felt that he had the support of Young Master Zhang. What could Wang Yan, a mere Wang Yan with no money, power and friends, do to him?

After all, this solitary guy is extremely unpopular with everyone, even among his teachers, even though his academic performance is extremely excellent and he is among the best.

But a university is a small society, let alone teachers who are equivalent to the leadership level in the social hierarchy.

No matter how powerful you are, if you can't do things, you will only be annoying.

Therefore, Dog Leg No. 1 was sure that not to mention that so many onlookers were just classmates, even if the teacher did find out about it, there was a high probability that nothing would happen.

Who would provoke the rich, powerful and "very popular" Young Master Zhang for the sake of Wang Yan, a poor and stupid man?

But no matter how confident Dog Leg No. 1 was, he felt a little frightened when he saw Wang Yan still silent.

"Damn, what's going on with this guy?"

"Hurry up and show me your coward, everyone will be better off, and you won't have to be beaten."

"If we keep fighting like this, this damn guy will really die!"

Dogleg No. 1 thought secretly in his heart.

Not to mention Wang Yan's face, even Dog Leg No. 1 felt that his hand could no longer hold on and was in burning pain.

If the beating continued like this, regardless of whether Wang Yan's face was okay or not, his hands would probably become swollen and useless.

At this moment, the dog-legged No. 1 couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Why did he have to be such a prominent person just to be in the limelight?

Now it seems that losing a little face is not a big deal, at least it is much better than causing a loss of life.

However, what Dogleg No. 1 didn't know was what a stupid thing he was doing.

Jiang Zhe knows.

Every time Dog Leg No. 1's palm slapped Wang Yan hard on the face, Wang Yan's spirit would experience a violent shock, and the severity would continue to deepen.

And every time his spirit vibrates, the bondage of the terrible demon locked deep in the prison of his heart weakens.

Deep in Wang Yan's heart, in the endless darkness.

A figure hidden in the boundless darkness stood still and silent until the tremors around him became stronger again and again.

If someone who didn't know the inside story felt this way, they would definitely think that there must be an earthquake here.

But the figure hidden in the dark depths like thick ink did not panic at all, and still looked leisurely and contented.

"My dear brother, we are finally going to meet again. I promised that such a day would come."