Gao Zijian sneered, turned around, accelerated, and ran into the nearby building. When Yang Ya and the others arrived later, Gao Zijian was standing not far in front of him. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and tilted his head.
On his head, a pair of cold eyes were looking at him.
Yang Ya didn't understand what was going on, so he yelled and cursed, "Fuck, you're so fucking awesome. How dare you be so rude at this time? Grandson, let me tell you, you've offended the wrong person."
Gao Zijian ignored his words and asked directly, "Your name is Yang Ya, right?"
Before Yang Ya could speak, a boy behind him pointed at Gao Zijian and cursed, "***'s grandson, Yang Ya is also what you call me? You have to call me Master Ya."
Gao Zijian ignored his words and said to himself, "It seems that I have found the right person. You are really Yang Ya."
When Yang Ya heard what he said, he felt something was wrong. This man seemed to know him, but he was sure that he definitely did not know the man in front of him, but he did not know what Gao Zijian's purpose was.
He said with disdain, "So what? Who the hell are you?"
Gao Zijian took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are going to get a beating today, and it will be a hard beating. I will beat you."
I couldn't even walk even after being beaten, haha." After Gao Zijian finished speaking, he deliberately sneered a few times.
Yang Ya is a bastard after all, and has seen many scenes. How could he be frightened by Gao Zijian's words? He said with a helpless look, "Fuck, idiot, you are talking about storytelling here.
Huh? There are so many people who want to fucking beat me up, but what’s the end result? Aren’t they all beaten up by me in turn? You’re such a bear, and you still dare to be so frightened, don’t fucking pee your pants after a while.
After he said this, his companions behind him also laughed and laughed.
At this time, a sentence suddenly sounded behind Yang Ya, "Grandson, are you finally here?"
Yang Ya heard someone talking behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw four people standing about a few meters away from him. At this moment, he suddenly reacted.
The man just now deliberately lured himself out of the network so that he could do something here. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. Actually, there are still people playing this trick, but he didn't
I don’t admit it, this is indeed a good trick.
Shi Bing and the other four stood behind Yang Ya. It was him who spoke just now. He took two steps forward and continued, "You idiot is quite easy to deceive. You are just like that dragon. Today we
Calculate the accounts carefully."
When Yang Ya heard what Shi Bing said, he thought for a moment that the person was Dai Feilong. He also estimated that Dai Feilong was definitely beaten. At this moment, he was also itching his teeth. These guys
He didn't know where the boy was from, so why did he find him for no reason?
He thought about it carefully and finally figured out what was going on. He smiled evilly and said, "Oh~ I see, damn, you are from the middle school affiliated with his mother, right? You want to help that Huang Zhuoqing.
Revenge?"
Gao Zijian still dropped the cigarette butt in his hand. He shook his hand and said, "You talk so much nonsense, so what? Damn it, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. Do you understand this truth?"
When Yang Ya saw that there were only five of them, he didn't take it seriously. How big a role could these five people play? He had three more people on his side. Counting him, that was four. There was no reason at all.
Afraid of the other person.
He took out the cigarette in a pretentious manner and gave it to his companions. Then his subordinates lit it for him. He took a puff and said, "Fuck, I think you are idiots? Do you think I'm talking to Dai?"
Is it like a flying dragon? Do you know where this place is? This is the territory of the factory, mine and technical school? Just the five of you want to touch me here? I think your brains are fucking funny?"
There was a bastard next to him who said, "That's right. If you want to fight, don't bring more people. What's going on with you five idiots? Don't let your mother cry after being beaten by us. Go home."
It won’t be good if you tell your mother again.”
Gao Zijian was really too lazy to talk nonsense with these idiots. He waved his hands to Shi Bing and the others and said, "Brothers, don't waste time, hurry up and fight quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Yang Ya fiercely. Shi Bing and Da Jun also set off almost at the same time. As soon as Yang Ya saw them beating them at will, he threw away half of the cigarette in his hand and cursed,
"Fuck, fuck them."
Just like that, in an instant, the two sides were fighting together. Judging from the number of people, these four versus five were relatively evenly matched, at least there was not such a big disparity in the fight.
Gao Zijian went straight towards Yang Ya. He rushed up and hit him with a heavy punch. Yang Ya, the grandson of Yang Ya, was also a frequent fighter, so he was not such a rookie when it came to fighting. He hurriedly turned sideways and barely managed to avoid this attack.
With one blow, Gao Zijian saw that the punch was empty. He quickly pulled his fist back to avoid exposing any gaps and giving the opponent a chance to take advantage of him.
Yang Ya's reaction was also good. Taking advantage of this moment, he kicked up quickly and cursed, "I ****." This kick made Gao Zijian's lower abdomen feel tight.
Who is Gao Zijian? He saw the right moment and stepped back. Yang Ya's kick failed, but before he could take his foot back, Gao Zijian's kick had already started. It was really fast.
It was like lightning and flint. Before Yang Ya could understand what was going on, he felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by something, and his body involuntarily took four or five steps back.
Gao Zijian's brake pedal was very powerful, and his speed was even better. Just when Yang Ya was retreating, Gao Zijian stepped forward again. He didn't give Yang Ya any chance to counterattack. He jumped up and hit with a right
He hit Yang Ya with a swing of his fist, followed by a left hook. He hit Yang Ya's face with several big electric cannons in a row, and they were all real punches. None of the punches missed the edge or missed the target.
of.
After these few punches, Yang Ya's face was swollen, his mind was a little unclear, his nose and mouth were also red, and his body was swaying, as if he could fall down anytime, anywhere. At this moment
He kept shaking his head, probably trying to wake himself up quickly. He really couldn't believe that the boy in front of him was so brave in fighting. Until now, Yang Ya hadn't touched Gao Zi yet.