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Chapter 85: Hooligans Save the Beauty

"Where did you come from, you brat, running wild in front of me!" At first hearing the visitor's tone, Huang Mao thought he was a brother on the road who wanted a share of the pie. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a student kid who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Naturally, he would not take this student seriously. He immediately made a gesture to Ma Tong.

Ma Tong took out a spring knife he was carrying and threw himself at the man.

That person was Zhang Zhong whom I had found along the way.

Seeing the knife approaching, Zhang Zhong took Ma Tong's wrist with one hand and folded it.

"Bang." Ma Tong's wrist was broken.

Zhang Zhong kicked Ma Tong on the knee again and pushed Ma Tong to the ground.

Ma Tong was angry and anxious. He didn't expect that he would be subdued by the opponent as soon as he made a move. There were still many cruel moves that he hadn't prepared. This fight was too painful. He felt a heartbreaking pain in his arm, which made him feel resentful.

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The guy in front of me, with a playful smile on his lips, is really hateful.

"If you want to get rich, don't come in yet." Zhang Zhong said to the door of the temple.

"Boss, what are your orders?" Fa Cai, who was covered in blood, slowly walked in and nodded and bowed in front of Zhang Zhong. He didn't know whether the blood was his own or someone else's.

"I leave this guy to you, and that guy."

Following Zhang Zhong's guidance, Brother Fa Cai saw Huang Mao, who was shivering like a white sheep after seeing the light. The most capable person among Huang Mao's group was Ma Tong, and even Ma Tong was no match for this boy.

Of course Huang Mao is not a rival? What's more, he has helpers.

Zhang Zhong walked up to Ma Yan and untied the rope from her body. Ma Yan blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Zhong.

Just when Huang Mao took off Ming Ming's clothes, Ma Yan was so frightened that her mouth was blocked. She was saved at this moment and was stunned for a moment. When she realized what she was doing, she hugged Zhang Zhong and cried bitterly.

"Why are you crying? Did he do something to you?" Zhang Zhong asked, pointing to Ma Tong who was being whipped by Brother Fa Cai with a belt.

Ma Yan shook her head and said nothing, crying bitterly.

Zhang Zhong was very confused after hearing this, shook her arm and said: "What's wrong with you, you should tell me!"

After a while, Ma Yan became a tearful person, and Zhang Zhong's chest was wet from her crying.

"Can we still leave?" Zhang Zhong asked.

Ma Yan nodded, stood up, took a step, and was about to fall down. This little girl was so scared that her legs were weak.

She was already weak by nature. How could she withstand two blows in one night?

Zhang Zhong didn't take it seriously and helped her walk down the mountain step by step.

"Thank you for saving me again." Ma Yan lowered her head and said softly.

"We are classmates, why are you so polite?" Zhang Zhong said with a smile.

"Oh!" Ma Yan whispered.

"Where is your home? I'll take you back!"

"It's in the alley in front. No need to send him off." Ma Yan walked to the entrance of the alley and waved to Zhang Zhong.

The moonlight shone on the green board. Zhang Zhong watched from a distance as Ma Yan's shadow spread out little by little. The black hair was fluttering in the wind. For some reason, his mood became extra heavy. Originally, everyone had their own destiny. If

Zhang Zhong did not dare to think about what kind of disaster Ma Yan would have encountered today if she had not met him.

However, there are thousands of people like Ma Yan in this world, can she save them? Do I have to be like the superman who wears his underwear outside and walks up and down the city to fight against injustice?

Perhaps only with real order in this unmanaged area can ordinary people feel a sense of security.



In the ruined temple, Brother Fa Cai and his three brothers were squatting in the gate, smoking and spanking. From time to time, they were giving instructions on the performances inside.

The classmate was obviously fully clothed, and apart from a pair of strong legs exposed, it was difficult to find anything that could spark imagination.

Huang Mao was lying on the ground, like a pug, with a leash tied around his neck. Of course, this idea came from Slender Man. Slim Man is not as fierce in fights as Baldhead, and he is not as pockmarked in making jokes, but he has bad ideas.

What's the stakes between the two of them? No, the thin man took out his belt in order to direct the play and gave it to classmate Mingming.

Mingming's classmate had been teased by Huang Mao a lot before, and happened to be seen by classmate Zhang Zhong again. He felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to take revenge on Zhang Zhong, but he didn't expect that he was trapped in a cocoon and was almost taken advantage of by Huang Mao. He was full of anger.

All your strength is spread on the belt.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" The sound of the belt breaking through the air was heard.

"Take it easy! It hurts." Huang Mao covered his head in pain. As long as his head was not injured and his face was not disfigured, it would be okay to suffer a little pain.

Obviously, he refused to let him get what he wanted, so he pushed the belt on Huang Mao's face to say hello. The beating made Huang Mao's skin burst open, and he screamed, kneeling on the ground and kowtow to beg for mercy.

In the rage, Mingming suddenly felt a sick pleasure, whipping one whip after another and never stopping.

Seeing his brothers being beaten all over their bodies and screaming in embarrassment, Ma Tong felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died. I thought that several of their brothers were also well-known figures in this area, but today they were blamed for it.

A group of brothers were injured and disabled, and even Huang Mao was insulted to the point where he lost even a bit of manly dignity.

Ma Tong wanted to cry but couldn't. He shivered beside the haystack.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn later!" Ming Ming walked towards Ma Tong with a strange smile.

"Please, please kill me." Ma Tong begged Fa Cai and the others for help.

The thin man kicked Ma Tong to the ground, "Want to die? How can it be that easy? This lady hasn't had enough fun yet? You have fun with her."

"Bosses, please forgive me. Even if you want me to work hard with you, this girl is too bad and I can't afford to offend her." Ma Tong begged with a bitter look on his face. "I really can't.

Kneel down for me."

"Come here, ### toe!" A belt was clearly slapped on Ma Tong's back.

"Please, help me." Ma Tong hurriedly hugged Brother Fa Cai's thigh and said.

"I can save you, brothers. Are you missing a younger brother?" A voice sounded behind Ma Tong.

Ma Tong was so grateful that a savior came from the sky. He knelt down without looking at who the person was. "As long as you don't get bullied by this little girl, I will even empty the toilet for you."

The person who came was none other than Zhang Zhong, who sent Ma Yan back to the ruined temple. After hearing this, Zhang Zhong had a dark look on his face. This guy is really servile.

"That's not necessary. You follow Brother Fa Cai and integrate this area." Zhang Zhong waved his hand and said with a general demeanor.

At this time, even getting rich was dumbfounded. I didn't expect Zhang Zhong to be ready to seize the territory so quickly. Of course, this matter is completely beneficial to getting rich. After all, you can use Zhang Zhong's east wind to develop your own power. As long as

With his own power, he can take his place. Don’t you see that this is how Zhao Kuangyi became emperor?
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