typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 51 Brother De is carrying you behind his back

The sad fact is before our eyes!

The moment the empty Coke bottle stopped, Li Taojian was dumbfounded. He just felt that his life was a coffee table filled with cups!

Li Tao glanced at Brother Curly Qiang a little cowardly. Obviously he was still very afraid of Brother Curly Qiang, and he did not dare to slap Brother Curly Qiang.

Seeing Li Tao's appearance, Yang Fan said: "I'll count one, two, three. If you don't slap him, I will continue to enforce the rules of the game." After saying this, Yang Fan opened his mouth and counted: "One."

After a pause, Yang Fan counted again: "Two."

Before "three" could be counted, Li Tao slapped Curly Qiang on the face quickly and hard, making a clear "snap" sound.

"Holy shit!" Brother Curly Hair Qiang couldn't help but cursed.

"Shut up." Yang Fan tapped Curly Qiang's forehead with the stick in his hand and said, "If you don't want to open another hole in your head, just close your mouth."

Brother Curly Hair Qiang drooped his head and wilted. He already knew that his group was no match for Yang Fan. Not to mention that they didn't have any guys in their hands now, and Yang Fan was still holding a stick in his hand.

"It's your turn." Yang Fan poked another boy and said.

The boy turned the empty Coke bottle, and the Coke bottle spun around in a circle, and produced a ridiculous result - the mouth of the bottle was facing Li Tao, and the end of the bottle was facing Brother Curly Qiang.

Before Yang Fan could say anything, Curly Qiang had already waved his arm and slapped Li Tao on the face, causing Li Tao to fall to the ground. It was obvious that Curly Qiang used so much force.

Half of Li Tao's face immediately swelled up, and a clear slap mark appeared.

"Next." Yang Fan continued to give orders leisurely.

The empty Coke bottle was turned again and again, and the results appeared again and again. Forced by Yang Fan's intimidation, after two rounds, all the eleven people in Curly Qiang's group were slapped by their own people.

"Yang Fan, stop making trouble." Zhou Ying came over at this time and advised: "Just teach them a lesson, don't continue."

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and said, "What? Is there a relationship with you in this? Did you feel bad when you saw him being slapped?"

"You... are too lazy to care about you." Zhou Ying was so choked!

"Let's go, Zhou Ying, what's there to say to this kind of person?" Xiao Jingyi walked up and pulled Zhou Ying and said.

Zhou Ying snorted heavily and left with Xiao Jingyi.

"It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin." After Zhou Ying walked away, he said angrily: "I was worried that if he made a big fuss, this group of people would fight him, but I didn't expect that he would be so angry that he was half dead."

Hearing Zhou Ying's words, Xiao Jingyi pursed her lips and smiled: "Why are you worried about a gangster like him?" After a pause, Xiao Jingyi smiled again: "However, he uses this game to deal with these gangster students.

, It’s indeed a clever move! It’s hard for him to think of it when his own people slap his own people.”

Zhou Ying burst out laughing and said, "Yeah, I don't know how he came up with such a bad idea."

"So, since he can come up with such bad ideas to punish people, you don't have to worry about him." Xiao Jingyi said: "He did this because he obviously knew that those bastard students would definitely fight him."

"Who is worried about him?" Zhou Ying immediately defended herself.

"Hey, the one who knows me is none other than Xiao Jingyi! Zhou Ying, you are too bad, you haven't reached the point of understanding with me yet!" Yang Fan's voice suddenly sounded unexpectedly behind the two of them.

Xiao Jingyi and Zhou Ying turned their heads and looked back at the same time, only to see Yang Fan keeping three or four steps away from the two of them. He heard clearly what the two said.

After Yang Fan saw Xiao Jingyi and Zhou Ying leaving, he quickly ended the game and quickly caught up with them. However, Xiao Jingyi and Zhou Ying were too immersed in the chat and did not realize that Yang Fan had followed them.

Yang Fan also heard most of the conversation.

"You haven't had enough fun yet?" Zhou Ying said angrily, "Why did you catch up with us so quickly?"

"What fun is there with those boys?" Yang Fan curled his lips: "I did that for a purpose!"

"Tch, just brag." Zhou Ying said with disdain: "Aren't you just teaching those bastard students? It sounds like you are very wise."

Although he said this with a disdainful smile on his face, Zhou Ying still had a curious look in his eyes. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul, and this is true.

Not only Zhou Ying, but also Xiao Jingyi was also very curious. Although she knew that Yang Fan did this, and she must have known that this group of students would be with him, she didn't know what Yang Fan's intention was. She did not speak to provoke Yang Fan like Zhou Ying did.

He didn't even speak, but his curious eyes were still staring at Yang Fan.

"Want to know?" Yang Fan smiled strangely.

Zhou Ying and Xiao Jingyi looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Yang Fan said proudly: "Brother, I won't tell you." After saying this, Yang Fan immediately walked forward quickly.

"Yang Fan, you dare to play tricks on me?" Zhou Ying yelled and immediately chased the mountain.

Yang Fan was not willing to be caught up by Zhou Ying, so he immediately quickened his pace and ran forward. The two of them ran far away in an instant, leaving Xiao Jingyi behind.

Xiao Jingyi shook her head, smiled bitterly, and walked forward quickly.

"I...said Zhou...ying, stop, stop chasing me!" Yang Fan stopped, bent over, put his hands on his knees, and said breathlessly.

Zhou Ying wasn't much better. She squatted on the ground, her chest heaving violently, and said, "If you stop running, I won't chase you."

Yang Fan waved his hand, pointed at Xiao Jingyi, who was still a long way away from the two of them, and said: "When Xiao Jingyi comes over, let's walk together. I won't run anymore, I'm exhausted."

As he spoke, Yang Fan slowly walked towards Zhou Ying.

Zhou Ying waited for Yang Fan to walk up to him, then suddenly kicked Yang Fan in the chest.

Yang Fan subconsciously took a step back, pushed forward with both hands, and said, "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore."

Who knew that Zhou Ying had not recovered at all at this time, she was still out of breath, and her leg had no strength at all. Yang Fan's push actually pushed Zhou Ying to lose her footing and fell to the ground.

"Oh, it hurts me so much." Zhou Ying covered her ankle and cried out in pain.

"Come on, Zhou Ying, you're not that kind of petite girl. Didn't you just fall a little bit, why are you shouting that it hurts?" Yang Fan didn't expect that he could push Zhou Ying down just now, but when he saw Zhou Ying,

Ying screamed in pain, but couldn't help but despise her!

Zhou Ying is practicing Taekwondo this time, and her physical fitness is definitely not comparable to that of those delicate girls. When she fell to the ground, although it would hurt, it wouldn't make her scream so loud, right?

However, Yang Fan seems to have overlooked one important point, that is, after Zhou Ying fell, she covered her ankle and cried out in pain!

Xiao Jingyi arrived just at this time. Seeing Zhou Ying like this, she immediately stepped forward, squatted down, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did Yang Fan bully you?"

"Hey, I'm innocent." Yang Fan said quickly: "She kicked me just now, and I pushed her gently, and unexpectedly pushed her down!"

After saying this, Yang Fan said to Zhou Ying: "I say Zhou Ying, stand up quickly. How painful will it be if you fall on your butt? Although your butt is not very round, there is still a lot of meat, right?"

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Xiao Jingyi raised her head and glared at Yang Fan fiercely.

Zhou Ying bit her lips tightly and glared at Yang Fan, tears welling up in her eyes and about to flow out.

"Okay, I guess I said something wrong." Yang Fan said quickly when he saw the two of them like this.

Although he said this, Yang Fan looked at the sky from the corner of his eyes, looking like "I'm not wrong."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jingyi lowered her head and asked.

Zhou Ying frowned and said, "It seems that I twisted my foot. It hurts me to death."

Huh? Wrong your foot?

Yang Fan lowered his head subconsciously, and then noticed Zhou Ying covering his ankle.

Xiao Jingyi wanted to take off Zhou Ying's socks at this time, but she didn't know that Zhou Ying screamed in pain at the slightest move.

"Don't move, let me take a look." Yang Fan said and squatted down.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Jingyi asked with a frown.

"I can't do it, but you can?" Yang Fan asked angrily, gently holding Zhou Ying's slender calf with his left hand, but his eyes involuntarily slid towards the bottom of Zhou Ying's skirt.

"Don't look around." Zhou Ying obviously saw Yang Fan's lustful eyes, subconsciously pulled down her school uniform skirt, and said angrily with her face flushed.

"Tch, don't watch it if you don't want to. Do you think I'm rare?" Yang Fan said roguely, but secretly thought in his heart: It's a pity that Zhou Ying discovered this great opportunity and his bad intentions.

As he spoke, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhou Ying's ankle carefully, and found that the ankle was swollen.

"I sprained my ankle." Yang Fan said immediately.

"Nonsense, do you even need to talk about this? It's already so swollen." Xiao Jingyi said angrily.

Yang Fan ignored Xiao Jingyi and showed his butterfly knife with a click. When he turned his wrist, the sharp blade of the butterfly knife was revealed.

Yang Fan gently took off Zhou Ying's shoes and handed them to Xiao Jingyi. He used the protruding arrow-like sword of the butterfly knife to pick up the thin socks that Zhou Ying was wearing.

With a soft "chi" sound, Zhou Ying's socks were opened by Yang Fan's butterfly knife, and the rupture slowly expanded, exposing Zhou Ying's bare feet.

Yang Fan didn't gently put down Zhou Ying's legs until he had opened the entire sock.

"Hey, the sound of the stockings breaking is so beautiful." Yang Fan couldn't help but think to himself, but with a serious expression on his face, he said the same thing: "The socks have been taken off, and I need to see a doctor quickly."

"There is a clinic not far ahead!" Xiao Jingyi pointed to the location and said.

"Then go quickly." Yang Fan said and stood up.

Xiao Jingyi looked at Zhou Ying, then at Yang Fan, and said, "You don't want me to carry her there, do you?"

"Uh..." Yang Fan looked at Xiao Jingyi with some embarrassment and said, "You mean to let me carry her? Is this appropriate?"

"Yang Fan, this happened because of you, you can't escape responsibility." Zhou Ying pointed at Yang Fan and said angrily.

"Okay, I'll just carry you on my back." As Yang Fan spoke, he knelt down and felt happy for a long time...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next