"Oops, I'm bleeding, do you want to call 120?"

Liu Tianqi looked at the unconventional man whose head was broken and said jokingly.

"Fuck you, sir!"

At this time, the non-mainstream Xiao Fei roared again, followed by the stick in his hand and hit Liu Tianqi's head again.

The next moment when non-mainstream Xiao Fei made a move, several other non-mainstream gangsters were so frightened that they quickly backed away. The two blows just now scared these non-mainstream gangsters. If you swing the stick and hit it, you might hit someone.

Who dares to risk their lives to get smoked?

So as soon as Xiao Fei used the swing stick, everyone took two steps back. Your stick was too inaccurate. Xiao Fei looked at everyone and stepped back. He was so angry that he couldn't help but increase the size of the swing stick in his hand.

Share your strength.

"Holy shit, I'm going to destroy you!"

Xiao Fei yelled, and hit Liu Tianqi's head hard with the swing stick in his hand. Liu Tianqi looked at the swing stick that had hit his head and shook his head, then stretched out his right hand and flicked the swing stick in his hand.

call out!

With a loud sound, the stick returned the same way, and the next moment it hit Xiao Fei hard on the head.

"Oh my God!"

Xiao Fei screamed in pain and squatted on the ground, covering his head with tears streaming down his face. It hurt so much.

Xiaofei reaped the consequences and suddenly lost the courage to resist. He was so bullying. The stick was possessed by an evil spirit. Why did he even hit himself?

Liu Tianqi's action of flicking the stick just now was so fast that the onlookers didn't even see Liu Tianqi's action of flicking the stick.

The crowd of onlookers just felt as if they were in a dream. These little hooligans started beating people, but they didn't even fight back. Pa Pa Pa, a boy who was playing with sticks, killed two of his own people. Together with this boy, the total was

Three people, what are you doing? Suicidal revenge?

The onlookers looked at the gangsters who were being punished, and they all felt very happy. These gangsters were fighting and fighting all day long. There were few people around No. 3 Middle School who were not bullied, and even the small street vendors were gangbanged by these gangsters.

Bullied.

For example, the guy who sold candied haws on a stick, last time these guys took the candied haws from him without paying him, and the vendor went to ask for the money, and these guys gave the money, and then they had a grudge against the vendor, and they came over when nothing happened.

To cause trouble, for example, if the students here want to buy candied haws, these boys will go up and threaten them, scaring the students away from buying candied haws.

If adults come to buy, these guys will throw shit at the stall. Yes, you read it right, throwing shit. These gangsters named the shit they throw, flying shit bombs.

The method of making a flying poop bomb is very simple. Find a disposable plastic bag, pull the feces into it, then tie a buckle on it to compress the feces into a limited space, and then grab one end of the plastic bag.

, throw it out, and the next moment the whole shit ball hits the impact. The disposable plastic bag is very brittle. When it hits the impact, it explodes with a bang and splashes everywhere. It is extremely disgusting.

People who originally wanted to buy something encountered this situation and immediately ran as far as they could.

If the hawker gets angry and chases him, these gangsters will run away and catch up. These gangsters will continue to fight back and cause trouble. If you chase him far away, there are some of these gangsters who will stay behind and they will take off the hawker's tires without saying a word.

Explode.

The hawker was so angry that he went to the principal. The principal had nothing to do with these little bastards. He threatened them with their student status, but they didn't care at all. They also threatened the principal that if they dared to expel them, they would block the school gate every day and beat the students when they saw them.

, he ran away after the beating, went to the principal's neighborhood in the middle of the night, and threw feces bombs at the principal's house.

The principal is also frightened by them and cannot keep their student status. In the words of the principal, such people will definitely become a social cancer if they live in society. It is better to stay in school and reform them.

The principal had good intentions, but he couldn't let it go, so he notified the parents, and then Gao Peng, a bastard, stabbed his father with a knife.

The hawker was really scared. He had no choice but to spend 200 yuan to treat a few bastards to a meal and settled the matter. At the same time, Gao Peng made a rule for the hawker, providing a bunch of them to the eight brothers every day.

Tanghulu, they will never cause trouble in the future.

The hawker had no choice but to agree to the request, which further strengthened the arrogance of Gao Peng's gang. The nearby hawkers would bring some food to these little bastards almost every day, and some would also give them money directly.

Gao Peng's troubles made these hawkers angry but dare not speak out. Gao Peng and his gang have completely become the little overlords of this generation.

These hawkers and students, who were usually bullied, formed a group of onlookers. When they saw Liu Tianqi clean up a few gangsters so cleanly and neatly, they were not mainstream. They were all relieved and wanted to go up and kill them.

However, this idea is just something to think about. It is still very difficult to implement it. After all, Liu Tianqi can leave after beating the people. Those who make a living by setting up stalls are in trouble. They still have to continue doing it. They cannot try to

You feel happy for a while, but your life will be miserable in the future.

However, although these people cannot do it themselves, they can still use the hands of others. They cannot move their hands, but they can still talk freely.

"Hey...this little handsome guy can do it. I didn't even see how he took action just now, but he beat these three people so badly. I admire him, I admire him."

"Hey, brother, don't talk nonsense. Did you see this handsome guy take action? Anyway, what I saw was that the little yellow guy hit the handsome guy with a stick, but somehow he beat his accomplices. Maybe they were

There must be some internal conflict."

"Ah, that's right, the handsome guy didn't do anything. They hit themselves. In fact, they are very powerful. That little yellow guy can hit himself with a stick. Just like this, polio patients should not come out and bludgeon.

, maybe I’ll kill myself that day!”

"Yes, yes, what is such a big kid doing? Hurry up and find a technical school to learn some trades."

"It's just that these kids still don't know that life is hard!"

"Yes, young people, you still need to learn some skills, otherwise you will have to set up a small stall like us in the future and have no big future in your life."

"Yes, yes, but now if they can figure it out, they won't be as domineering and domineering as they are now, and they don't know how to cherish it."

The hawkers gathered together one by one and lamented that these young people were born in blessings and did not know how to be blessed. They had to spend their lives and refused to grow up in a wretched way.

Although the hawker's words were very soft, they fell clearly on the ears of Gao Peng, who was sitting on the ground. Gao Peng was used to being domineering, so how could he listen to others saying bad things about his group? At this moment, Gao Peng turned red.
Chapter completed!