Respecting the elderly and loving the young has always been a traditional Chinese virtue.
But with the development of the times and the development of the Internet, some young people have long abandoned all the virtues left by their ancestors.
Some people are even very disdainful of this traditional virtue.
The tattooed young man in front of me is about 19 years old at most, but he always talks about "I" and has no respect for the elderly at all.
Therefore, Ye Zihao wanted to teach him a lesson.
Seeing Ye Zihao raise his palm, he quickly slapped the tattooed young man several times.
"Pia!"
"Pia!"
"Pia!"
…
Before the tattooed young man could respond, he felt his face shaking from side to side, and his left and right cheeks felt like they were being burned.
After a while!
He was slapped so hard that his eyes were filled with stars, and his ears were ringing for a while!
"Boss!"
When other young people saw it, they exclaimed loudly.
At this time, the tattooed young man shook his head vigorously, and then regained his consciousness a little.
He was slapped in the face in public, but he was so angry that he flew into a rage.
"Oh shit!!"
"Here... kill him!! If anything happens, I will bear the responsibility alone!!"
I saw the tattooed young man gritting his teeth and feeling very excited.
"Just you? Can you afford it?"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, then raised his knee without any warning, and then gave the tattooed young man a hard elbow in the abdomen.
"ah!!"
He saw his knee and elbow hit the tattooed young man's abdomen hard. As a result, the young man's mouth opened wide and his eyes almost bulged out in pain.
at last!
The tattooed young man fell to the ground with a "plop", and then shrank into a ball, his body still shaking slightly.
"Fuck!! Are you addicted to beating my boss? Take my punch!"
At this time, a kid who didn't know whether to live or die rushed forward first.
As a result, Ye Zihao kicked him away with a simple spring leg.
"Bang!"
I saw that his body hit the trash can directly, causing the trash can to be deformed.
"What a fool! Come on, everyone!"
At this time, someone saw Ye Zihao being so energetic and made a suggestion.
But Ye Zihao said coldly, "I advise you all to come together, because this way I can save some energy!"
"Yeah? Are you really fucking awesome? I don't believe it. There are so many of us and we can't handle you! Brothers! Come together!"
Some people suddenly became dissatisfied.
So after a while, all the gangsters on the scene rushed up.
result!
They didn't have a minute, and they finally understood why Ye Zihao just asked them to come together.
Because if we go together, he can kill himself instantly!
That’s right!
It’s a complete instant kill!
I saw that all these gangsters had bruises on their noses and faces, and their eyelids were swollen to the size of eggs.
At this time, the tattooed young man lying on the ground just now saw that all his people were killed instantly, and he knew that he was in trouble today.
So, he simply pretended to be unconscious and lay motionless on the ground.
At this time, Ye Zihao came over, then stretched out his foot to step on the palm of the tattooed young man.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
"Brother! Don't use force, I... my finger is about to break!!"
The tattooed young man quickly reminded him, but Ye Hao's face did not show any emotion at all, but asked coldly, "Pretend! Do you have the ability to continue pretending to be dead?"
The tattooed young man grabbed Ye Zihao's foot with his other hand, as if asking him to move away, but did Ye Zihao have any intention of letting go of his foot?
"Boy!"
"People will eventually grow old one day, but are you willing to wait until the day when you are old and have a group of young people bully you?"
Ye Zihao scolded him coldly and asked questioningly.
"No...I don't want to!! I...I don't want to!"
The tattooed young man quickly shook his head and denied it.
"Since you don't want to, why were you so arrogant just now? You bully even the elderly. Don't you even have the courtesy to respect the elderly?"
Ye Zihao cursed, then stepped on with a little more force.
As a result, he applied more force, but the pain caused the tattooed young man to scream.
"Brother!! I...I was wrong!! I shouldn't be disrespectful to the elderly! I...I know, but...but can you stop stepping on me so hard, I...my palm is about to break!!
Ouch!"
The tattooed young man quickly begged for mercy and said.
"It's useless to talk about recognizing mistakes! What I want is to recognize mistakes in actual actions!"
Ye Zihao scolded him unhappily and cursed.
"Practical...actual action? What...what do you mean?"
Suddenly, the tattooed young man was stunned, and then asked in confusion.
"You guys! From here, everyone will carry these two old people on their backs to the top of the mountain! If anyone dares to be lazy, be careful and I will break your legs!"
Ye Zihao was frightened, but his tone did not mean any compromise.
"What? Carrying them up to the top of the mountain?"
In an instant, the tattooed young man exclaimed.
You must know that walking up from here is not even half the distance, let alone carrying someone on your back, it is tiring enough even if you walk alone.
"What's wrong? Do you have any objections?"
Ye Zihao's expression suddenly became unhappy and he glared at him angrily.
As a result, the tattooed young man shook his head in fright, then denied it, saying: "Brother! I...we have no objection! No objection!"
"Hmph! Since you have no objection! Then carry him on your back right away!"
Ye Zihao scolded him coldly.
"Okay...ok!"
The tattooed young man was so scared that he didn't even dare to fart. How could he dare to refuse?
Immediately afterwards, 5 or 6 of them took turns carrying the two old men on their backs, and then climbed to the top of the mountain, while Ye Zihao and the others followed behind, supervising them.
result!
After a lot of effort, they finally carried the two old people to the top of the mountain.
They were seen collectively lying on the ground, covered in sweat, and panting out of breath.
Apparently!
I just carried people all the way up, and they were quite frightened.
At this time, Ye Zihao walked up to the tattooed young man, squatted down, and grabbed his hair with one hand.
"Boy!"
"When you go out to hang out in the future, don't think that you are the best in the world! There are many people in the world who are better than you! Do you know?"
Ye Zihao reprimanded him coldly and said a lesson.
The tattooed young man didn't dare to say a word of dissatisfaction. He nodded quickly and said: "I know...I know!"
"Then do you still dare to bully the elderly?" Ye Zihao asked again.
"No... I don't dare anymore!"
"What about the child?"
"I...don't dare either!"
"Hmph! You're smart! Get out of here!"
Ye Zihao scolded them coldly, which frightened these young boys into running away desperately.