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Chapter 9 Disputes in the Glory Store

Although he was sneering, Zhang Yi's body was a little trembling. It was obvious that he was really angry with the young man with yellow hair.

Looking at Zhang Yipeng, who was staring at him, almost ferocious, the young man with yellow hair suddenly felt guilty inexplicably, but he still looked very calm. He was rolling his eyes and waved his hand mockingly: "Three words are not separated from the solo industry, and I am still holding the scrap from n years ago. Boring elementary school students, go away, don't block the way!"

As he said that, he suddenly walked towards Zhang Yi's, and his thick arm hit Zhang Yi's shoulders, knocking him back several steps aside, and he walked out with his head held high and his chest raised.

"Stop! Stop me!!!"

Zhang Yiuan was extremely angry and shouted in the direction where the yellow-haired young man left, which caused the tone of the students who were whispering beside him to grow.

"Forget it, it won't be." Su Li patted Zhang Yi's shoulder.

"What's wrong! He is insulting the glory fighter. I must make him apologize!" Zhang Yi clenched his fists.

Looking at Zhang Yi's thick eyebrows that stood upside down and his eyes wide because of anger, Su Li suddenly felt warm in his heart and said, "Don't you say you want to teach me the glory of Kings before? Let's go, teach as you go."

Zhang Yi was stunned. After looking at Su Li for a few seconds, the raised eyebrows suddenly collapsed, and said in a low tone: "Sorry, I suddenly lost my interest. I'm going home..."

As he said that, he handed the phone back to Zuli and walked out of the crowd.

After looking at the phone that had been wiped clean by Zhang Yi's hand, and then looking at Zhang Yi's back as he gradually walked away, Su Li's heart suddenly beat hard for some reason.

At this moment, the sunset was setting, the surroundings were noisy, and there were many people, but the figure of the young man was like a magnet, firmly attracting Su Li.

A few minutes later...

"One!"

Zhang was walking on the way home with his head down, and his shoulder was suddenly blocked by someone.

"It's you..." Zhang Yi turned his head.

Zuli smiled and said, "It's just the same road, let's go together?"

Zhang Yi was silent for two seconds, then nodded, "Okay."

The two walked side by side.

"Where do you live?" Zhang Yi asked.

"Mizejin Community, where are you?"

Zuli asked remarks.

"I..."

Zhang Yi was about to answer, but suddenly his whole body was shocked and his eyes were firmly fixed on a young man not far away.

"Hey, who is that!!!" Zhang Yiuan slapped Su Li.

Su Li followed his gaze and a familiar figure imprinted into his eyes. His yellow hair, tall body, and a somewhat slutty face. Who is the young man who is not the yellow hair?

In addition, there was a young girl in the flowery season standing next to the young man with yellow hair. I don’t know what the young man said, and the girl was so funny that she kept covering her mouth and chuckling.

Next to them is a Tianmei official Honor Fighter Store. It can be seen that the young man and the young girl have something to do here.

"Zuli! Let's go!"

Zhang Yi took action and quickly moved closer to the yellow-haired young man.

"Okay." Zuli did not stop this, but followed closely.

This surprised Zhang Yiu, saying, "Don't you want to cause trouble?"

"Yes, but you won't listen if I say it, so you have to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman." Zuli spread his hands.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yi laughed loudly, reached out and took out a ball of paper from his pocket, and shouted: "I just made a vow to throw the gum he spit on his face, but I didn't expect that this vow would be fulfilled immediately!"

As he said that, he tightly squeezed the piece of paper wrapped in chewing gum in his hand and continued, "Let's go! Avenge your fighter plane!"

"Da da da da!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yi accelerated his pace again.

Su Li sighed slightly and said to himself: "I know that doing this is an irrational behavior, but why are you still infected by him..."

...

At the same time, the young man with the young girl seemed to have finished chatting, and was walking side by side on the threshold of the fighter specialty store and walking inside.

"Hey! Stop it!"

Zhang Yi shouted.

But the young man with yellow hair really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it, and walked into the specialty store without stopping.

Zhang Yiu was so angry that he rushed into the specialty store in just a few steps.

Zuli followed in too.

"Hey, what about you! Yes, you are. Now you apologize to my friend's fighter jet!"

Zhang Yi shouted.

This unconcealed rebuke immediately turned around and looked here.

The young man with yellow hair twitched his mouth and snorted: "You are so terrifying."

"Who is he? Why do you want to apologize?" the young girl next to him asked curiously.

"I am a primary school student who has nothing to do after eating, so I have to catch me and spit out chewing gum." said the young man from Huangfa.

The young girl suddenly looked at Zhang Yi and shook her head in a funny way. Obviously, she treated Zhang Yi as a middle school student wearing a red scarf with a sense of justice.

"What did you say! Is this just a matter of spitting gum? You spit the gum on my friend's fighter plane, and I refused to apologize afterwards. I will never tolerate such behavior!" Hearing this, Zhang Yi's anger, which had been reduced a little, rose again...

"Haha, you said that old phone? That kind of thing is also called a fighter?"

The young man with yellow hair burst into laughter.

"If you are old, you don't deserve to be called a fighter, so when you get old, you don't deserve to be called a human being?" Su Li suddenly spoke lightly.

The yellow-haired young man suddenly suffocated, and his eyes fell from Zhang Yi's body on Zu Li for the first time. "Good boy, that phone is yours. I didn't see that although your phone was worn out, your teeth were sharp. But I'll say it again, and it's the last time. I will never apologize to a smokey phone that almost entered the coffin! I'm too lazy to pick up this kind of waste product, even if I throw it under my feet, you ask me to apologize for it, have you not woken up yet, kid?"

As he said that, he held up the extremely luxurious Honor T-6 fighter jet in his hand and said proudly: "See, you are called a fighter jet. I advise you to crush it as soon as possible and throw it to the waste recycling bin!"

"Yeah!?"

Zhang Yi sneered repeatedly, "The T-6 fighter is indeed a good fighter! But it also depends on who the user is. Idiots like you who don't know how to cherish the Honor fighter and wantonly belittle the fighter, are not worthy of using it!"

"I'm not worthy? Are you worthy!"

The young man with yellow hair sneered.

"It's no point to say it or not. Do you dare to use the fighter jet in your hand to fight me? If you lose, apologize immediately. If you win, I will turn around and leave!" Zhang You suddenly said in a calm voice.

Su Li, who was standing by, understood that Zhang Yiu did not apologize for the young man with yellow hair, and judging from the young man's attitude, it was definitely impossible to apologize. Since that is the case, he wanted to speak with his strength, that was to beat the young man while controlling his mobile phone.

In the face of such facts, the young man with yellow hair will have nothing to say.

I never dare to say that my phone is scrap, otherwise I would be slapping myself in the face.

Zhang Yiuan was to kill the young man with yellow hair.

"Don't dream, I don't have time to play with you, you..." The young man with yellow hair did not respond, but before he finished speaking, suddenly, a slender palm rested on his shoulder.

"Mrs....Pastor?"

The young man with yellow hair turned his head and looked at the visitor with surprise. In addition, a hint of awe faintly flashed in his eyes.

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