Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Who are you?" Lin Qing bravely stood in front of Cang Shaopeng.

They played in a very small circle, and Cang Shaopeng called "Brother Qing" every day. If he hid in the back at this time, no one would play with him in the future.

It's just a fight, Lin Qing doesn't really care.

Wen Zelin folded his hands on his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.

The later strong man only had Cang Shaopeng in his eyes, and he was not angry when Lin Qing stopped him. He looked down at him and said, "Aren't you Cang Shaopeng?"

"I'm Lin Qing."

"My surname is Ding, Ding Shishi. Have you heard of it?" The strong man shook his thick neck twice.

After Lin Qing thought for a while, he thought of the name.

The name Ding Shiyi is really special. Few of the brothers and sisters in Sijiu City have never heard of it.

It is said that the origin of "October" is also very special. It was a bloody battle that his father had fought in the old army eleven years ago.

And Ding Shiyi, who grew up with the army school, joined the army as his father wished, and later became a senior officer. Lin Qing doesn't remember how senior he is, and he definitely won't be at the general level, but It is also tall enough, not much worse than Lin Qing's father.

After all, although he is also a young master, he is a senior senior.

Lin Qing unconsciously felt like a dwarf, and said in a low voice, "I heard about it. I attended my brother's wedding a few years ago, and you were here."

"Oh, who is your brother?"

"Lin Shanhai."

"That boy." Ding Shiyi laughed and said, "Just say that the capital is so evil that you can meet someone you know after walking three steps. Okay, since you know each other, don't delay, get out of the way, and someone else will come to you later." If you come again, I won’t be able to grab it.”

Ding Shixi said, and pushed Lin Qing bluntly.

As soon as the latter's legs softened, he gave way to the general.

Ding Shiyi stepped forward and rescued Cang Shaopeng.

Cang Shaopeng wanted to fight back, but when Ding Shiyi was much stronger than him, he also had lingering fears when he came.

Snapped!

Another crisp sound.

Ding Shiyi used his left hand this time, so Cang Shaopeng's right cheek also swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You said Luboding is fine, why don't you go eat it?" Ding Shixi slapped him twice angrily, cursing while talking, and said, "I don't know if the old man is very stubborn? Why don't you tell me something?" No problem, I have a problem over there, the old man secretly eats it by himself, whose fault is it?"

Only now did Cang Shaopeng know what the problem was. His head was still dull and he couldn't think of an explanation, so he could only shout: "Brother Ding, I just said a few words."

"Say a few words? I also punched twice."

As Ding Shiyi was talking, he just hit him up.

Cang Shaopeng yelled twice, but didn't dare to resist.

"Ahem." Behind, someone coughed pretendingly.

Ding Shiyi turned his head and said unhappily, "Old Huang, when did you come here?"

"Give us some left over." Lao Huang came over, walked around Cang Shaopeng, looked at Cang Shaopeng with a bruised nose and swollen face, and said hesitantly: "You are very ruthless, this will be destroyed."

"Or else?"

"I'll fight again, what if I get killed." Old Huang hesitated.

Cang Shaopeng flinched back.

Lao Huang sighed, and said, "You two have given the limelight."

Wen Zelin smiled triumphantly, and said: "Okay, our courtyard wall has been built, you take care of this kid slowly, don't let anyone get ahead of you."

While talking, I saw a group of people pushing each other over.

"Brother Li...Brother Wang..." Lin Qing obediently called out a few times when he saw someone, and stepped aside.

Several people surrounded Cang Shaopeng and began to observe.

"That's the kid?"

"Just such a person."

"It's all broken, how can it be fixed?"

"Is there no one to help him out?" This one stretched his neck and looked around.

Lin Qing quickly shrank her neck, pretending she didn't hear it.

Lao Huang said helplessly: "Don't we pay attention to first-come-first-served?"

"What comes first, then what? Both faces are swollen, eyes are blue, and nose is broken..." This man teased Cang Shaopeng's nose as he spoke.

Cang Shaopeng let out a "bark" and took a deep breath.

"Yes, the bridge of the nose is also broken. I have beaten all the places that are easy to hit, and I can't fix it."

Cang Shaopeng looked at a few people with tears in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Brothers, I'm cheap, I apologize, can I apologize?"

"That's the only way to go. Otherwise, it would be too much to break my leg."

The people around Cang Shaopeng, like talking about animals, played with him over and over again, one by one, making Cang Shaopeng terrified.

"You know who to ask for an apology?" Another person asked Cang Shaopeng, teasing his swollen face.

Cang Shaopeng looked around blankly, and whispered, "Brother Wen?"

"Brother ass, who is your brother Wen?" Wen Zelin went up and kicked firmly.

With this kick on his chest, Cang Shaopeng's face turned blue, and it took him a while to recover.

The boys and buddies in the circle didn't care. They fought much more ruthlessly than this in the early years. Of course, they were all ruthless to others, and it was relatively rare when they were in such a miserable situation.

Ding Shiyi's broad back blocked the view from the outside. He bent down and took a look, and said, "The ribs are broken, don't kick here anymore, the bone fragments can easily pierce the heart, and you will die. Even gods can't save you." live."

Cang Shaopeng didn't know whether it was pain or fright, his face was pale.

Wen Zelin nodded in agreement, and said: "Say to everyone who comes behind, you can pick up a broken leg, and you can't come back from death."

Ding Shiyi also said to Cang Shaopeng: "Use your arms to cover your chest, what if someone steps on you, aren't you doing harm?"

Cang Shaopeng put his arms tremblingly in front of his chest, and said in a crying voice: "Brothers, I... I... What did I do..."

He looked around and saw a group of young and middle-aged hooligans, and his own young hooligans had already shunned.

Ding Shiyi stroked his chin and asked, "Why don't you let him apologize?"

The people on the side asked: "Would anyone like it? It's just such a small thing, and you're still looking for it?"

"Who's going to ask first?" Ding Shishi looked to both sides.

Wen Zelin took the initiative: "Let me go, you continue to build the courtyard wall."

A group of people smiled and nodded, as if they had returned to the good old days of bullying in their youth.

Only Cang Shaopeng felt like he was in hell.

Not only was he in pain all over his body, but he was also terrified, the fear of the unknown also made him terribly afraid.

A few minutes later, Wen Zelin finally came back.

"I really don't want to, so I can just say this way." Wen Zelin came over to answer.

Ding Shiyi pursed his lips and said, "Okay, the later ones didn't build on the courtyard wall, so I'll find a chance later, let's leave."

As he spoke, his face was full of pride.

The people who came later were naturally not happy.

Someone thought for a while, and said: "I think it's not like this, this, the surname Cang, you say it yourself, how can you apologize and show your sincerity?"

"I... lost money." Cang Shaopeng was really scared.

"How much will you accompany?"

"One... one thousand?"

"It's boring." Several people present looked down on this number.

Seeing that they had calmed down a bit, Lin Qing plucked up his courage a little bit, walked up, and said, "Brothers, Shaopeng really has no money. I guess I have to find someone to borrow 1,000."

"You're such an adult, and you only have a thousand yuan in your hand? Are you doing so badly?" Ding Shixi didn't believe it.

"No, Cang Shaopeng and his unit just divided the house, and he paid thousands of fundraising funds." Lin Qing quickly explained. Now people are relying on welfare housing. Before the housing reform, commercial housing had money and no place to buy it, and the housing of the unit usually only needed the construction cost-the land belonged to the country, and the concept of tax did not exist. It is normal for a fundraising fund of 1,000 yuan to divide a set of houses in Beijing@北京. Moreover, houses on the second ring road and houses on the fourth ring road are basically the same price. If the unit is far away, the house will be built far away, and if the unit is close to the house, the house will be built As far as the building is close, when people talk about the unit difference, this is also a consideration, but it is not important.

Ding Shiyi and the others also looked down on thousands of yuan, but some people still said disdainfully: "Why don't you just take out the funds raised and lose it."

"I've already paid the money, and I can't get it back." Cang Shaopeng grimaced.

"Where's the house? Has it been built yet?"

"It's almost finished." Cang Shaopeng said cautiously, "It's right here."

"Do you want to pay this?" Ding Shixi looked at Wen Zelin inquiringly.

Wen Zelin shook his head and said, "I don't want it."

"That can't be cheap, kid. I think so. Let him take out the house and hand it over to the Veteran Cadre Center. The account will be transferred to your unit." The person next to him immediately thought of a way, and called Kicked Cang Shaopeng and asked: "Come on, that's all, brothers and sisters, let's go."

When it was over, they dispersed without waiting for Cang Shaopeng's answer.

Cang Shaopeng struggled to get up, blood was all over his face, and he said with a mournful face, "Someone take me to the hospital."

Lin Qing sighed and said, "I'll take you there."

Cang Shaopeng was supported by him, went out shaking his legs, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Qing, who did I offend?"

"You can't think of it yourself?"

Cang Shaopeng shook his head, grinning his teeth in pain from his actions.

"So, your outspokenness needs to be corrected." Lin Qing thought about it, and then said: "A house can be regarded as a lesson for buying, and I will tell your family later that these are the ones who can't afford to offend. Spend money to buy peace."

"I understand." Cang Shaopeng looked ahead, suddenly feeling sad: Who did I offend? Me!