First we took Wu Yong to Confucius Temple and Qinhuai River.
Then we went to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.
At the foot of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.
He talked eloquently: "The Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is the mausoleum of the founding father, Mr. Sun Yat-sen. The entire building complex is built according to the mountain, gradually rising along the central axis from south to north. The main buildings include Boai Square, tomb passage, mausoleum gate, stone steps, and stele.
Pavilions, sacrificial halls and tombs, etc.
Arranged on a central axis, it reflects the style of traditional Chinese architecture. Looking down from the air, it looks like a "Liberty Bell" lying flat on a green velvet carpet. It combines the essence of ancient Chinese and Western architecture, is solemn and simple, and unique.
Innovation grid.”
Ling Ruolan was surprised when she heard this: "Okay, little brother, what you said is quite literary."
Ling Zhixiao smiled coquettishly: "I also saw it on the Internet, so I wrote it down so that I can appear to be educated when I introduce it to others in the future."
He's quite honest.
Wu Yong and Ling Ruolan smiled lightly after hearing this.
"Let's go inside."
Ling Zhixiao was leading the way, but before he reached the entrance, he heard someone shouting from behind: "Ling Zhixiao! How dare you come here!"
Ling Zhixiao, who was walking forward, suddenly froze and the smile on his face froze.
When he turned around, he saw a group of familiar people.
"It's you!"
Ling Zhixiao narrowed his eyes.
There were about a dozen young people behind him.
We are old acquaintances.
We were both in the same high school before, but they were in different cliques and had grudges against each other.
I won’t mention the ones in school.
After graduation, the two sides still had a blood feud.
Two months ago, Ling Zhixiao and his classmates came to play near the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and met this gang. The two sides got into a fight over a disagreement.
That time, the people on Ling Zhixiao's side were more ruthless.
Beat the opponent's people to pieces.
At that time, the other party dropped the harsh words.
He told Ling Zhixiao and the others to be careful and not to go near Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in the future, otherwise they would beat them every time they saw them.
Ling Zhixiao was very excited today.
Put this thing behind you.
He didn't take any of his brothers with him, so he came over with Wu Yong and Ling Ruolan.
When he saw the large number of people on the other side, he was afraid that he might be trapped.
He quickly shouted to Wu Yong and Ling Ruolan: "Sister, brother-in-law, you run to the police, I will deal with it here!"
The other party will run away upon hearing this.
That's not bad.
They quickly rushed up and formed a circle around the three of them.
Among them, there was a young man who looked like the eldest, with short hair, a pair of triangular eyes, and a long scar on his face.
He sneered and said: "Run? Did you run away? Ling Zhixiao, I have been lying in wait for two months and finally ambushed you. Shouldn't our debt be settled?"
Ling Zhixiao felt a little nervous in his heart. He took a step back and said, "What's the point? We also suffered a loss last time. At most, we owe nothing to each other."
Ban Cuntou chuckled: "Liangqing? What you think is so beautiful!"
He pointed to a scar on his face.
"Did you see that this scar is a gift from you? My handsome face is gone, and you still say that I don't owe anything to you!"
"I didn't hit you."
"But your friends, it's not too much for you to pay their debts!"
Ban Cuntou waved his hand, and everyone moved forward to form a tight encirclement.
Ling Zhixiao's expression changed a few times, and he shouted: "Wait a minute, the debt belongs to us, it's none of my sister and brother-in-law's business, you let them go!"
Wu Yong holding Ling Ruolan's hand.
Give him an appreciative look.
OK.
This guy is quite loyal and knows how to protect them.
Ban Buntou didn't listen, and snorted: "Do you think I'm stupid? Let them go and let them run to the police? Damn it, I'll do it with them! Pay attention to me later. Knock down the men and knock down the women."
Hold on, this guy’s sister is a top performer, let’s mop up some fuel and run!”
Swish.
Ling Zhixiao's expression changed drastically.
A surge of anger came to his head.
The short-cut haircut was too much, and it actually humiliated his sister.
How could he tolerate it?
He waved his fists and rushed upward.
"You idiot, I'll kill you first!"
But he hasn't taken a step forward yet.
Someone grabbed his wrist and held him in place.
"Brother-in-law?"
Ling Zhixiao looked back and saw that Wu Yong had caught him.
Wu Yong had a faint smile on his face, without any hint of nervousness: "You stand aside, I will handle it here."
A warm current surged in Ling Zhixiao's heart.
I just had to squeeze out two tears.
Never give up at critical moments, and stand up to protect yourself.
My dear brother-in-law!
Wu Yong treated him so well, so naturally he couldn't bear to let Wu Yong go into danger alone, so he said: "Brother-in-law, let's go together and fight!"
Boom.
His head was hit hard by Wu Yong.
"It's hard to fight. It only takes two people to deal with them. I can do it alone. Just stay with me and protect your sister from being accidentally hurt."
He pressed Ling Zhixiao.
Wu Yong raised his fingers towards Ban Bu and said, "I am his brother-in-law. If you want to touch him, knock me down first."
Ban Buntou kept sneering.
Good guy.
One person challenges them all.
Isn't this looking for abuse?
The number of people on your side is superior.
Several of them still had weapons in their hands.
He felt that beating Wu Yong was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
"Okay, as you wish."
Ban Cun Tou's eyes became stern, and he ordered his men: "Half of you will beat him with me, and the other half will deal with that boy and his sister."
Wow.
Everyone took the order and took action individually.
Ling Zhixiao's expression changed drastically. He said to himself, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, heroes are not easy to do. If there are so many people, if you don't run away, even your sister will suffer.
He looked at Ling Ruolan, wanting Ling Ruolan to break through and run out.
But he saw Ling Ruolan smiling contentedly.
She also comforted him and said, "Don't worry, your brother-in-law can handle it."
Can it be handled?
Ling Zhixiao thought he had misheard.
How to deal with so many people on the other side!
Brother-in-law, he is not Jackie Chan or Huang Feihong!
This idea just came to my mind.
Ling Zhixiao heard two loud noises coming from his ears.
"Ouch!"
"Bang bang."
First there was a throat-piercing scream, and then there was a muffled sound of hitting a hard object.
He turned around and looked over in surprise.
But I saw that he was still extremely arrogant just now.
Now it has flown five or six meters away.
The whole person hit a big tree, the trunk of the big tree shook, and a few leaves fell from the tree.
As for Ban Cun Tou himself, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood, looking like he was mostly mutilated.
The whole audience was shocked.
But that doesn't mean it's over.
Wu Yong's attack was as fast as lightning, and swish, swish, figures appeared around him one after another.
Every time he appeared, he was accompanied by muffled sounds and screams.
Bang bang bang.
Two minutes later.
Apart from Ling Ruolan and her brother.
There was no one standing within five meters of him.
The dozen or so people Ban Cun Tou brought were all lying on the ground, vomiting blood and losing the ability to continue fighting.
"My God!"
"Brother-in-law, you are more awesome than Bruce Lee!" (To be continued)