"Wang Yu, don't bully others too much!" Zhang Bufan said through gritted teeth.
He didn't expect that this kid would actually make such a request. What's more, in terms of age, Wang Yu is two years younger than Zhang Bufan.
"Senior brother, forget it if you don't agree. What's so shameful about it? Just like me, don't you accept Long Hui as your godfather?"
"That's because you are willing to humble yourself!" Zhang Bufan said and stood up.
He regretted his impulse just now.
He was thinking that if his father knew that he was kneeling to others, he would definitely scold him, and even slap his mouth a few times out of anger.
"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"
Wang Yu raised the steel pipe in his hand again. Just now, he broke Zhang Bufan's left arm, and he felt a burst of joy in his heart.
There is nothing to fear from a person who has lost the ability to resist in both arms.
Bang! The steel pipe hit Zhang Bufan's leg, and then, Peng! Another kick hit Zhang Bufan's chest.
Zhang Bufan didn't fight back. He knew he couldn't fight back.
To fight back would be to destroy the family's job.
Even if Wang Yu can't help him advance his salary, he can't lose this job. This is the last hope of the whole family.
Therefore, not only could he not fight back, he had to go up to him and was willing to be beaten.
As long as Wang Yu's anger dissipates, everything will return to calm.
But what about dad’s illness?
Just when Zhang Bufan thought of this, he became even more worried.
Canopy! Canopy!
Wang Yu's flying kicks hit him in the chest and shoulders.
Zhang Bufan took a few steps back before barely standing firm, and then he stepped forward to meet him.
Wang Yu suddenly discovered that using Zhang Bufan as a target for practicing martial arts was a good choice. This waste was not without merit.
It was a sour feeling to think that the strong man back then was now stepping on his feet and allowed to be beaten and scolded. He smiled, his smile was a little distorted, it was a perverted distortion.
"Haha, Zhang Bufan, senior brother! Hahaha! You are a waste, what the hell, it is your destiny to be able to accept me as your godfather, and you are given a shameless thing!"
Bang bang! Two slaps on Zhang Bufan’s face.
Wang Yu pointed at Zhang Bufan's nose, "I just want to show you. Not only do I want to ride on your head and shit on your head, I also want to ask you for paper, and..."
Peng! Wang Yu used a low whip kick and swept towards Zhang
Extraordinary knees.
He was surprised to find that Zhang Bufan didn't move at all.
Hey! Wang Yu was not only surprised, but most importantly, he was inexplicably angry.
Logically speaking, the knees and knee sockets are very strange parts. When attacking, bending the knees is a powerful weapon of the human body, but when defending, it is a weak part of the human body.
His purpose in choosing the spot on his knees was simple. He wanted Zhang Bufan to kneel in front of him again and suffer greater humiliation.
However, it is obvious that his thinking was too simple.
Zhang Bufan regretted kneeling down to beg for help. How could he make such a stupid mistake again?
So, this time, when he saw Wang Yu's leg hitting his knee, he thought he would rather break than bend, so he took the blow forcefully. Unexpectedly, he still overestimated his former junior brother.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Bufan's mouth, with a hint of disdain.
Wang Yu failed to hit the target, so he struck again, this time with full force, Peng!
"Hi!" Zhang Bufan secretly called out.
This was a contest. Not only did Zhang Bufan remain as steady as a rock, but Wang Yu was knocked back several steps. He looked a little embarrassed.
"How dare you fight back!"
I have to admit, those two legs just now were so embarrassing.
Zhang Bufan blatantly made a fool of himself, and Wang Yu couldn't help but get angry, "You waited for me, you thought I couldn't cure you, didn't you?"
Wang Yu cursed like this and threw away the steel pipe in his hand.
Because, at this time, he found a thicker steel pipe. He walked over and needed two hands to pick it up.
He tried it, and found that it was indeed much heavier than the one just now, weighing more than forty pounds. He didn't know what the consequences would be if this guy hit his leg.
"Hehehehe!" Wang Yu sneered four times, with a hint of viciousness flashing across his face.
Just in response to those words, anger arises from the heart, and evil arises from the courage.
Holding the steel pipe in both hands, he turned towards Zhang Bufan.
"Zhang, you are very good at carrying it, right? This time, you can carry it for me again, and you can continue to work. If you can't carry it, you can just paralyze it with your unlucky father."
As Wang Yu spoke, he swung the steel pipe into a circle and started dancing. He needed to use inertia.
Phew! The steel pipe stirred up the wind and hit Zhang Bufan's leg.
As the saying goes, one pound is worth ten pounds.
A hard object weighing nearly 500 kilograms suddenly hit my leg, which must have broken the bones and tendons.
The steel pipe weighing more than 40 kilograms was already smashed towards him, and Zhang Bufan's expression changed.
Dark in his heart
Scolding Wang Yu, this grandson is really not a good thing. He is planning to force himself to death. If my leg is broken, the family will really have no way out, but...
Zhang Bufan was also beaten stupidly, or driven stupidly by poverty.
At this time, there was no time to think about it. Just as he was hesitating, the steel pipe was about to hit his leg. It was impossible to hide anymore and he could only close his eyes.
However, at this critical moment, something strange happened.
What seemed strange to Wang Yu was that he did not hear the impact of the canopy, let alone the sound of bones breaking.
The most important thing was that he felt that the steel pipe seemed to be hitting cotton. It was soft and had no place to hit. It was about to hit Zhang Bufan's knee. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hit it.
Zhang Bufan was surprised to think that Wang Yu had stopped his hand in time. It seemed that he still had not forgotten the friendship between senior brothers.
He opened his eyes and saw the equally surprised Wang Yu, "Thank you, junior brother, for showing mercy!"
It was originally a very ordinary word of thanks, but it sounded so harsh and sarcastic to Wang Yu.
"I'll show mercy! I'll spare your fucking..."
"Senior Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so powerful and a tough guy, I admire you!" A loud voice came from outside the venue.
This voice sounded very familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.
Wang Yu and Zhang Bufan were stunned at the same time. You two looked at me, and I looked at you.
Then, turn to the direction of import.
Cheng Yu had a smile on her face, followed by two beautiful little Taoist nuns.
Wang Yu thought to himself, no good, something happened to his godfather.
Teng and Zhang Bufan's faces turned red with embarrassment. Look at their miserable state, and then look at their junior brother Cheng Yu.
I remember back then, I was an opponent in the ring.
"Cheng Yu! Me!"
Although he was ashamed, he could not help but say hello. Zhang Bufan only called Cheng Yu and could not continue.
After a few months, Zhang Bufan didn't have the conditions to ask Cheng Yu for a drink of water when they met again. He lowered his head in shame and said, "I made you laugh!"
"Brother! Don't do this!"
Cheng Yu stepped forward to hold Zhang Bufan's arms. One hand was empty, but the other hand touched Zhang Bufan's injury.
"Ouch! It hurts! Hiss!"
When it broke, he didn't make a sound, but now he grinned in pain, which shows that Zhang Bufan regards Cheng Yu as his brother and there is no need to pretend.
Next, Zhang Bufan felt a warm flow of heat spread all over his left arm.