Song Qiu's face was stupefied, and he used his best strength to strike the stick without any mercy. He didn't care whether he was a relative or not, he just thought he was the gangster in his previous life.
She has to use all her strength to protect herself, even if they both die, just like she did against that gangster in her previous life.
So, without any delay, he picked up the stick and immediately grabbed it quickly and hit him with the stick several times.
Jiang Erbao finally reacted and grabbed her stick after the first few sticks.
The strength of a skinny fourteen-year-old girl and a grown man of seventeen or eighteen years old is naturally incomparable.
Once the stick was caught, Song Qiu found that he couldn't pull it back.
At this moment, Jiang Dabao also caught up with him. Song Qiu felt bad and tried to take back the stick with force.
Jiang Erbao naturally refused. He finally caught it, but he also used force to hold on to the stick and not let go.
Seeing this, Song Qiu suddenly loosened his grip. Jiang Erbao, who was exerting force, grabbed the stick and leaned back unprepared. He staggered out for several steps, and finally fell to the ground.
This is the opportunity!
Song Qiu quickly ran towards the path behind him.
Lihua and Aling both went this way just now. If she ran here, she could join them, and if she had a chance, she could run far away so that the people in Shangshan Village could hear her call.
But Jiang Dabao was already approaching. When he saw her running towards the path, he quickly caught up with her.
Suddenly, by chance, a stone tripped her. Song Qiu threw herself forward and fell to the ground.
Ignoring the pain of falling to the ground, she quickly got up and was about to run, but a hand behind her grabbed her ankle and dragged her back hard.
Song Qiu felt that his elbows, which were resting on the ground, were covered with sparks, and the pain caused him to break into a cold sweat on his forehead.
She tried her best to kick her head back with her other free foot, as if she was kicking someone's feet.
But Jiang Dabao was no longer polite now, and dragged her down to the nearby field, and pressed her up.
The weight made Song Qiu, who was dragged all the way and his arms oozing with blood and unable to control himself from the pain, instantly tremble.
She clenched her back molars, and instantly she was ready to die together. Her body was turned over, she rested her elbows on the ground, and her hands quickly touched something hard under her body. When Jiang Dabao lay on her body, he came closer.
, and slammed the hard object in his hand onto Jiang Dabao's face.
Jiang Dabao reacted quickly, turned his head to dodge, then grabbed Song Qiu's hand, grabbed the stone and threw it aside, then put both Song Qiu's hands above her head, making her unable to move, and then moved towards Song Qiu.
Qiu's face moved closer.
Song Qiu struggled hard, but the disparity in strength made it impossible for her to break free. She had to use all her strength to struggle and move around, so that Jiang Dabao could not touch her accurately.
Jiang Dabao was so angry that he wanted to knock this girl unconscious with his fist before doing anything else, but he thought that this was the wife he wanted, not just any girl, so it would not be good to knock her unconscious.
He just held the person down with all his strength, and then he leaned in for a kiss.
But suddenly, his downward movement stopped. He found that he couldn't go down because someone grabbed his collar from behind!
Jiang Dabao turned around to see who was the blind one, but before he could turn his head, he was lifted up from behind and thrown out, smashing him to pieces.
"Aqiu!"
With a look of distress and suppressed anger, Zhang Yang bent over and hugged Song Qiu.
Song Qiuzheng was struggling with all her strength. If Jiang Dabao dared to approach him with his foul mouth, she would try her best to butt his head and kill him together.
Suddenly a dark shadow loomed over her, and she was dazed in pain. It took her a while to realize, "Brother Zhang Yang? Why are you here?"
Zhang Yang was returning from the town with gifts. He saw Song Qiu's mule cart coming all the way. He was curious when he saw Jiang Erbao coming up the trail with his buttocks covered, so he followed him.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Erbao was heard cheering to Bao Gudi, "Well done, big brother! I'll give you a lookout, you can take your time and play!"
When he looked towards Bao Valley, he saw a scene that made his eyes split open. He was so angry that he jumped into Bao Valley, rushed up and threw Jiang Dabao out.
"Aqiu! Are you okay? Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Zhang Yang quickly comforted him while carrying Song Qiu up to the mule cart.
When Jiang Erbao saw Zhang Yang suddenly rushing out to do bad things and throwing his elder brother away, he immediately came to stop him.
Zhang Yang held Song Qiu in his arms, unable to move, so he kicked Jiang Erbao out with one foot and beat the crap out of Jiang Erbao.
Jiang Erbao was in pain, and he was also a little afraid of Zhang Yang. They were gangsters, and of course they knew Zhang Yang. Although this kid was younger than them, he had been hanging out in the town since he was eight or nine years old. Fighting was a big deal.
A ruthless guy, a bad guy in Panshi Town. He is famous for not being afraid of death. Who dares to confront him head-on?
If there are seniors and juniors among the second gangsters, then Zhang Yang is the senior! He has been a second gangster for six or seven years, and they have only been in the town for two or three years!
Zhang Yang kicked the person, strode to the mule cart, carefully placed Song Qiu on the cart, and checked up and down, "Is there any injury?"
As he said that, he could already see the red color on Song Qiu's sleeves. He rolled up his sleeves and found that his forearm was worn and oozing with blood. Looking at his other hand, it was the same.
Zhang Yang's eyes turned red instantly. He touched Song Qiu's head and said softly: "Just wait for me here for a while. I will be back soon and take you to see the doctor. Don't be afraid."
After that, he turned around and walked back.
Before Song Qiu had time to say anything, he saw this man striding back to Jiang Erbao, pressing Jiang Erbao to the ground who had just gotten up, and started beating him.
It was really hard hitting, and she could hear the sound of the beating.
But she couldn't wait to jump up and cheer for Zhang Yang!
These two bitches deserve to be beaten to death!
Without saying a word, Zhang Yang held down Jiang Erbao and beat him so hard that he couldn't get up. Then he stopped, picked up the wooden stick next to Jiang Erbao, and immediately jumped down from the valley and went to Jiang Dabao.
Go.
Jiang Dabao had just been thrown out, and the back of his head hit the stone he had thrown just now. He fainted for a while. When he came back to his senses, he saw his younger brother being held down and beaten. He was so rough that his pupils were swollen.
shrink.
When he recognized this person again as Zhang Yang, he got up and ran away alone.
Zhang Yang strode after him, and within a few steps he caught up with Jiang Dabao who happened to stumble on the ground.
So, without saying a word, he started directly and hit Jiang Dabao on the right foot bone with a stick.
Then the left foot, the right hand, the left hand, and finally, the third leg in the middle.
Every time, Jiang Dabao was in agony, his screams were as miserable as those of a slaughtered pig, and the last one even made him faint from the pain.
Zhang Yang didn't say much at this time. When he came up, he broke Jiang Dabao's hands, feet and a certain penis. Then, before letting him go, he fainted and hit Jiang Dabao's mouth with a wooden stick.
Suddenly, blood came out. Jiang Dabao woke up from the pain, opened his mouth and screamed, and suddenly several teeth fell out from the door.