Under the leadership of the big bald man, Han Yun arrived at the express station not far away.
"You little brat, aren't you a good fighter? This time I found someone who is better at beating you, you little brat!"
With Han Yun's help, the big bald man shouted arrogantly and provocatively at Yang Yi in the station.
Lin Qingya and Xia Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel a little vigilant when they saw that the bald man came again and brought Han Yun with him.
"Yang Yi, don't go out. Han Yun is the president of our school's Taekwondo club. He is very good at fighting."
"In this case, you hide first and I'll deal with them."
Lin Qingya knew how powerful Han Yun was and was worried that Yang Yi was in danger.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Yang Yi had disappeared from his seat at some point.
When I turned around and looked, I realized that Yang Yi had already walked out slowly.
"Ba Nao Liang, I really misjudged you before. It turns out you are not an idiot."
Yang Yi looked at the bald man standing at the door and shook his head.
The bald man thought that Yang Yi was scared because he knew how powerful he was and was even more proud of him.
But soon, he was choked by Yang Yi's words.
"You should be considered mentally retarded!"
"I've beaten you twice, and if you don't stay away, you come to your door and ask me to beat you, you must have an IQ defect!"
The bald man is confused. Is he mentally retarded?
"I'm telling you, you are the one who is mentally retarded, and your whole family is mentally retarded!"
"Little arm boy, my brother Han Yun is a black belt in Taekwondo. You can kick me into a dung truck with one kick, and he can kick your head into the basket and make you fart!"
The bald man was furious and angrily showed off Han Yun's prowess.
Han Yun pinched his nose. No wonder there was always a smell of shit around him. The bald man had just crawled out of the pile of shit.
However, Han Yun heard that Yang Yi had some strength, and smiled scornfully: "Little brother, he is right, there is still a big gap between your kick and mine."
As he said that, Han Yun picked up a brick on the ground, threw it into the air, and kicked it while flying.
boom!
Han Yun kicked the fallen bricks to pieces, and pretended to be cool and dusted off the bricks on his body.
At this scene, Lin Qingya and Xia Xiaoyue, who were standing behind Yang Yi, were shocked.
Even though I have long heard that Han Yun is a famous figure in Songshan University and is very good at Taekwondo.
But seeing the lethality of Han Yun's kick with their own eyes, such an intuitive visual impact, both Lin Qingya and Xia Xiaoyue began to worry about Yang Yi.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yi looked at Han Yun with an idiot look: "So you are also mentally retarded. It doesn't bother you if you put the brick on the ground. Why are you kicking it?"
"I?"
Han Yun was stopped by Yang Yi's question.
Yes, why is he kicking bricks when he has nothing to do?
Hey, that’s not right!
"Boy, didn't I kick the bricks to let you know the strength gap between you and me? Is there something wrong with you asking such a question?"
Han Yun felt baffled and was almost confused by Yang Yi's questions.
"Oh, since you like kicking bricks so much, then I'll let you kick them as much as you can!"
Yang Yi understood, picked up a brick and threw it at Han Yun.
Han Yun's eyes narrowed, and he instinctively flew forward and kicked the bricks to pieces.
As a result, before he could react, Yang Yi threw several more bricks at him.
"Damn it, why the hell am I playing with you?"
Han Yun yelled angrily and wanted to avoid it, but found that the brick could not be avoided at all, it was too fast.
Out of self-protection, Han Yun could only use his fists and feet to smash the flying bricks one by one.
At this sight, people passing by thought it was acrobatics on the street, and they all stopped to take a look.
"This young man has really good skills. He can break bricks with his bare hands. It would be fun to perform a show of breaking a big rock from his chest."
The uncles and aunties gathered around and pointed.
Han Yun was going crazy. He was not doing acrobatics. Yang Yi was such a bitch for forcing his adopted son.
"It's good to break a big stone in the chest. I'm coming, you catch it!"
Yang Yi's eyes lit up, he picked up a large stone block at the door of the station and threw it towards Han Yun with a roar.
In Yang Yi's hands, the stone piers were like pebbles. Not only did they throw them casually, they were also thrown very fast.
At this moment, not only Han Yun's pupils dilated rapidly, but his bald head was also frightened.
This stone mound weighs at least several hundred kilograms. Isn't it going to kill someone?
Han Yun swallowed hard and his eyes bulged in fear. He dared not use his fists or feet to catch the attack. He concentrated all his strength on his legs and was about to get away.
Whoosh!
The big stone pillar fell firmly on him, knocking him off his feet.
Han Yun held the big stone pillar with both hands and felt that there was blood in his throat that could not come out. His face turned red from holding it in and he almost farted out.
However, the onlookers clapped their hands and applauded, mistakenly thinking that Yang Yi and Han Yun were really going to perform a chest-breaking performance.
"Brother Yang Yi, you are really born with supernatural power, please continue!"
Xia Xiaoyue danced excitedly, completely forgetting that Han Yun was here to trouble Yang Yi.
Lin Qingya was already petrified and didn't know whether to laugh or be worried.
"Little boy, don't do this nonsense. My brother Han can't stand it anymore. Get rid of Shi Dunzi as soon as possible!"
The bald head was so anxious that he could feel Han Yun being pressed in pain, which made him roll his eyes!
"No, there will be a man named Tang Seng who will rescue him in five hundred years. Just wait!"
Seeing that the gray luck stripe on Han Yun's head had shortened, Yang Yi happily called Lin Qingya, who was stunned, and turned back to the inn.
After Yang Yi left, the big bald man started calling for the crane to come and rescue Han Yun.
On the other side, Huang Youwei was drinking red wine in a KTV box.
On the marble table in front of him was a set of sexy lace underwear.
He had prepared this for Lin Qingya, and now it was up to the big bald man to bring Lin Qingya over.
"Master Huang, something happened!"
After the big bald man sent Han Yun to the hospital, he came to see Huang Youwei in a hurry.
"What happened?"
Huang Youwei put down the red wine glass in his hand and caught a hint of strangeness in the expression of the bald head.
The big bald man didn't dare to hide anything and told Huang Youwei that there was a master like Yang Yi around Lin Qingya.
"Idiot! I asked you to do such a small thing, but you haven't been able to handle it for a long time. Why should I keep you?"
Huang Youwei blew up the temple and threw his wine glass against the wall.
The bald man was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Master Huang, it's not my fault. Han Yun even took action and was almost crushed to death by that kid with a stone block. I really can't do anything to him!"
Huang Youwei's eyelids trembled, he stood up and came to the big bald head, picked up the red wine bottle, poured the red wine on the big bald head and said:
"I recently contracted a project and I need a strong laborer. Go over and carry bricks and cement!"
"roll!"
Huang Youwei scolded angrily, and the bald man was so frightened that he crawled out of the box.
After the bald man left, Huang Youwei said sadly: "You Lin Qingya, you really don't know what I can do. I will make you kneel down to beg me!"