"Thank you," Zhang Yiting's smile became more and more embarrassed: "What would you like to eat?"
"I want to eat your food," the leading student laughed strangely and said nonchalantly, "Stop cooking, sit down and talk to me about your food, how about that,"
"It's not in vain," another student said, "Brother Zhi can give you money, but you can make a lot more money than you can by working as a food stall."
"I'm sorry, I don't want to make this money," Zhang Yiting subconsciously took two steps back and said a little scared: "If you don't want to eat, just leave quickly."
"What you said is wrong. Is it possible that our school beauty only cares about money and is so low-level?" Brother Zhi patted the neck of the student who was speaking and lectured: "I asked her to chat because I didn't want the fumes to damage her. "My face, this is pity for beauty, do you understand?"
The student repeatedly agreed: "I can understand it, I can understand it."
"That's pretty much it." Brother Zhi took advantage of Zhang Yiting's unpreparedness and grabbed her slender waist and pulled her into his arms: "School beauty, I don't have much business now. Let's chat with Brother Zhi."
"What are you doing? Let me go." Zhang Yiting started struggling immediately, but she was not as strong as Brother Zhi and was about to sit on his lap.
At this moment, Brother Zhi suddenly felt his arm go numb and involuntarily let go of his hand. He took a closer look and found that a shabby-dressed student came over at some point and dragged Zhang Yiting over.
"Who are you?" Brother Zhi slapped the table and stood up suddenly: "You want to meddle in other people's business."
Ling Cang said shamelessly: "She is my girlfriend,"
"Ah," Zhang Yiting was stunned at first, then her face turned red, and she nodded for some reason: "Yeah,"
Brother Zhi laughed contemptuously: "You're a melon, you deserve some school flowers,"
"Gua Wa Zi," he could hear dialects from various places in No. 1 Middle School. Ling Cang immediately remembered that this was a curse in Sichuan: "You are from Sichuan,"
"You are smart," Brother Zhi raised his hand and tapped his chest with his thumb: "Sichuan Gang, do you know?"
"I know, I know," Ling Cang smiled and nodded, but he felt quite emotional in his heart. The troubles between the Northeast Gang and the Chaoshan Gang had just been settled, and now he met the Sichuan Gang again. He didn't know whether it was because he was too unlucky or because he was unlucky. He is destined to be the nemesis of the underworld.
"You know how to meddle in other people's business," Brother Zhi sneered, "Get away and don't let me see you again."
Brother Zhi thought that Ling Cang was afraid of the name of the Sichuan Gang, but he didn't expect that a subordinate immediately came over and said softly: "Brother Zhi, this person is Ling Cang..."
"Ling Cang, what is that?"
"He is the one who took over all the members of the Northeast Gang,"
"Oh," Brother Zhi laughed, and then nodded to Ling Cang: "It turns out it's you, Sa, the rising star of No. 1 Middle School. We haven't even visited you yet, but you came to our door yourself."
As soon as Brother Zhi finished speaking, the students all stood up and surrounded Ling Cang and Zhang Yiting in the middle.
"Brother Zhi, you're welcome. Who am I? The name of the Sichuan Gang is like thunder." Ling Cang kept a smile on his face and suddenly reached out to grab the collar of the other person. With his other hand, he grabbed the belt and lifted it hard. That person was lifted up in his life.
Brother Zhi didn't expect that Ling Cang would strike first, and he was suddenly confused: "What are you going to do?"
"Fuck your mother," Ling Cang smashed the man horizontally towards Brother Zhi and others. After a burst of crackling sounds, four or five of the Sichuan gang were hit.
"Mother," Brother Zhi raised his hand, popped out a three-edged bayonet from his sleeve, and stabbed Ling Cang straight.
"Hide," Ling Cang pushed Zhang Yiting to the side. At the same time, one side of his body passed the bayonet, and he raised his right hand to chop Zhi Ge's wrist.
Brother Zhi pulled back his wrist slightly and used the blade to meet Ling Cang's palm. Ling Cang changed his move midway and slashed his wrist horizontally towards Brother Zhi's throat, and hit Brother Zhi's wrist again with his left hand.
If these two blows were real, Brother Zhi would have had his bayonet knocked out if his throat had not been slashed. But a man from the Chuan Gang rushed over, pulled out a machete, and slashed Ling down from behind. Cang had no choice but to retreat and then kicked the opponent in the abdomen.
Brother Zhi escaped Ling Cang's attack, cursed fiercely, and pointed the bayonet toward Ling Cang's throat.
As the name suggests, the three-edged bayonet has three blades. This makes it difficult to use the blade with bare hands, because no matter which direction you start from, you may hit the blade. Therefore, Ling Cang did not dare to be careless and leaned back to let the bayonet stick close to him. Passing over his chin.
Then Ling Cang slapped Brother Zhi on the wrist holding the knife. However, Brother Zhi held the knife firmly and his hand only shook violently, but the knife did not fall.
The other two Sichuan gang members attacked from the left and the right. Ling Cang stretched out his hands, held down the backs of their heads, and then hit them hard in the middle.
"Uh-huh, I'm going to mess with you a few times..." Brother Zhi smiled coldly, raised his knife and rushed towards him: "I'll beat you to death today."
This Brother Zhi was quite fierce, but his fighting skills were far behind. When Brother Zhi stabbed out the knife, Ling Cang jumped up on his feet, and then landed firmly on the bayonet.
"You..." Brother Zhi was startled, and looked up stupidly. Ling Cang didn't say anything, and raised his foot to kick Brother Zhi's face. Brother Zhi screamed, and his two front teeth left their original positions, scrambling for the first place. It rushed into his throat, and Brother Zhi sat down on the ground, covering his throat and coughing violently.
"Don't move." A Sichuan gang member did not dare to attack Ling Cang. He turned around and came to Zhang Yiting. He grabbed Zhang Yiting's shoulder with one hand and put the knife across his throat with the other hand.
Ling Cang sneered and asked, "It's too despicable to take a woman as a hostage, isn't it?"
"What the hell," the other party raised her chin and said arrogantly, "If you move, I will kill her."
"If you kill her, I will kill your whole family,"
Zhang Yiting was very scared, her face turned pale, but her expression was very stubborn. Ling Cang was relieved when he saw this, took two steps forward, and suddenly kicked up a stone.
The stone passed over Zhang Yiting's shoulder, hit the wall behind, and bounced up, hitting the back of Sichuan Gang's mind. Sichuan Gang's eyes turned white, and he collapsed on the ground and passed out.
"If you dare to mess with the Sichuan gang, you will be dead." Another Sichuan gang whistled fiercely, and twenty or thirty people appeared from a distance, all carrying guys in their hands, running towards here.
They seemed to have gone out to do something just now, so they all brought their guys with them. They are coming back for dinner. Speaking of which, Ling Cang does not need to be afraid of them. Not to mention that the Northeast Gang has joined now. Even with the help of the people from the ancient martial arts club, he can Meet them.
But after all, Ling Cang was on his own right now, and it was really beyond his ability to deal with so many people at the same time, not to mention there was Zhang Yiting who needed to be protected.
People from three levels inside and outside the Sichuan Gang surrounded Ling Cang, looking at Ling Cang eagerly. Brother Zhi covered his mouth and got up from the ground. Just when he was about to take action, a familiar voice came from not far away: "Stop it, everyone."
The Sichuan gang dispersed with a "wow". Ling Cang looked in the direction of the sound: "Hong Xue,"
"Hey, Ling Cang," the person who came was none other than Hong Xue, who seemed to have recovered from his injuries and was even more energetic than before: "Why are you here?"
"I came here to have a meal," Ling Cang shrugged: "I didn't expect that when I saw the Sichuan gang molesting a good woman, I became a hero and saved the beauty."
"Isn't this Tingting?" Hong Xue knew Zhang Yiting. Although she wasn't very familiar with her, she still asked, "They bullied you."
Zhang Yiting nodded slightly: "Yes..."
"Who did this?" Hong Xue said with a straight face, slowly scanning the Sichuan Gang: "Stand up yourself,"
Brother Zhi looked around, and finally took a helpless step forward, looking at Hong Xue with a little fear.
"How many times have I told you that molesting women is done by gangsters, and we are a gangster..." Hong Xue raised her hand and slapped Brother Zhi on the forehead: "Can you guys have some potential?"
"We are joking..." Brother Zhi has lost two front teeth, and his words are full of leaks: "There is no other meaning..."
"Don't make such jokes in the future. I will take care of this stall from now on. If you come, just take care of the business and don't make trouble." Hong Xue looked at his watch and then said: "Okay, it's okay. What should you do?" Go ahead and do whatever you want,"
Brother Zhi and his men left immediately. Hong Xue took a stool and sat on it: "I'm so exhausted..."
"Hong Xue, thank you..." Zhang Yiting walked over and said sincerely: "If you come to eat in the future, I will give you a discount."
"You're welcome, this is what we should be. Who told us that we are all school beauties?" When Hong Xue said this, there was an indescribable pride on his face: "If I come to eat, I will pay as much as I want, don't talk about it. Discounts and treats, you are in business, you are seeking profits, and you want to make money. If you really want to treat me to dinner, then find another place."
Zhang Yiting nodded repeatedly: "Okay, no problem,"
Ling Cang was a little confused. Hong Xue came from a real underworld family and had no contact with the gangs on campus. But looking at the scene just now, the Sichuan gang seemed to have collectively become Hong Xue's younger brother.
"Hey, Ling Cang, how are you doing while I'm away?"
"It's pretty good," Ling Cang looked at Hong Xue up and down, and asked with concern: "How about you, how are you injured?"
"It's been fine a long time ago,"
"Then why don't you come back to school?"
"I've been very busy recently," Hong Xue stretched out, looking like he had just done physical work: "As for going to school... When there is nothing to do and you feel bored, you can come back to kill time."
"By the way..." Ling Cang noticed that the Sichuan Gang had gone far away, so he asked tentatively: "You seem to be very familiar with the Sichuan Gang,"
Hong Xue did not answer directly: "I am from Sichuan, don't you know?"
"Now I know,"
"Only in the Land of Abundance can there be beauties like me," Hongxue said, her face shining brightly, and she was obviously very proud of being elected as the school beauty.
Ling Cang murmured in a low voice: "They say Sichuan girls are fierce, and that's true..."
"Why are Sichuan girls so aggressive? What do you mean? I don't understand." Hong Xue glared and corrected her seriously: "Sichuan girls are all gentle and virtuous. Don't talk nonsense."
"Hey, I was just kidding,"
Hong Xue was both concerned and uncaring about school affairs. She knew she was elected as the school beauty immediately, and she was so proud that she didn't care about other things. So although many people in the Sichuan Gang knew that Ling Cang had taken over the Northeast Gang, But she still thought that Ling Cang was still her little follower.
Chen Huifen did go home in the evening. Zhang Chaohua didn't mention what happened last time, but he didn't talk to her either. He just snorted heavily.
"How have you been doing these past two days? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Chen Huifen, who was a bit of a sex changer, actually took the initiative to care about Zhang Chaohua: "You don't have to worry about money. I made an agreement with one of my sisters. She can Lend us tens of thousands immediately,"
Zhang Chaohua smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't be a loan shark again,"
"You think I'm addicted to loan sharks,"
"It's not that I'm afraid you'll get addicted, but I'm afraid you'll be deceived again,"
"You think all my sisters are bad people," Chen Huifen snorted, and then became a little frustrated: "I was only deceived by Peng Namei once, and I almost cheated Tingting... But there will be no next time."
"You also know what you have done,"
"Why don't you know?" Chen Huifen glared: "Tingting is the flesh that fell off my body. I feel sorry for her more than anyone else. Do you think I really have the heart to harm her?"
"It's good if you think so," Zhang Chaohua breathed a sigh of relief, and his attitude towards his wife became better: "We will live a good life from now on, don't always think about irrelevant things, it's okay to want to make money, but you have to rely on yourself Do honest work and don’t always think you can take shortcuts..."
What Zhang Chaohua said was the life principle he had always adhered to. Otherwise, he could completely change his current life situation as long as he spoke a few words to Tong Zhengrong.
But hearing these words in Chen Huifen's ears was a bit heartbreaking: "Okay, okay, stop nagging, you said that you, a big man, can be more annoying than a woman like me,"
"I've said it so many times, but you're still like that,"
Although the couple has a tendency to quarrel again, it is not as fierce as in the past. Their attitudes are very gentle, and the home presents a warmth that has never been seen before.
Zhang Yiting was very happy, put on an apron and said: "Dad, Mom, you guys talk first, I will cook for you."
"Farewell, you've been very tired these days. I'll cook the meal today,"
"No, Mom, you and Dad should talk more,"
"I'm too lazy to talk to him," Chen Huifen rolled her eyes at Zhang Chaohua and suggested, "How about this, you cook and I'll help."
"good,"
The mother and daughter came to the kitchen and started chatting. Chen Huifen asked Zhang Yiting about her recent studies, and suddenly the conversation changed: "Tingting, if mom introduces you to someone else, can you still agree to it?" ,"
Zhang Yiting was chopping vegetables when her hand shook and she almost cut her finger: "Mom, why are you talking about this again?"