Qiao Nan drove the car into a gust of wind. He stopped when he passed by an open space halfway and went in to find two abandoned steel pipes.

Yan Zhiyang was also very efficient. He happened to be ranked in the Internet cafe with a group of friends. Guo Zhi, who had a direct grudge against He Pengcheng, almost exploded when he heard the news. Seven or eight young men shook their mouse and stood up and ran away.

It just so happened that the Internet cafe was not far from the park, and it didn't take long for them to arrive, but a new problem quickly appeared - Guo Zhi looked up at the outboard walls that stretched all the way, and his face was pale: "Old Yang, did that person tell you where Brother Nan was blocked?"

Yan Zhiyang cursed Ju Niang and hurriedly took out his cell phone to call the number just now. The next second I heard a familiar sound of the engine in my ear, and immediately raised my head in shock.

Everyone behind him also reacted the same way, looking at each other in a daze, then looked at the source of the sound, and a dark black lightning flash soon appeared in his sight.

They really don’t know this coquettish and high-profile style. They may not be able to find the second one that can be compared with in the entire A city.

But didn’t the woman just say that Brother Nan was blocked in the park? Is it because they were fooled, or did Brother Nan run out by himself?

But immediately Yan Zhiyang realized that he had been thinking something, because the black lightning that had just appeared in his sight had approached in front of him at an incredible speed. His tail was swung neatly with the sound of the brakes, and the figure that flipped down from above was not the owner he thought.

Yan Zhiyang was stunned, for a while, for a while, for a long time, such as [Didn’t Brother Nan say that this car is a wife who will never give her a second P stock] [How come I look like a woman’s woman] [It’s a bit handsome] [The driving skills just now are really amazing] [I was actually compared to the grass and grass, and I was actually compared] and other questions crawled all over my face: "You...?"

Of course he couldn't finish asking.

Because the next second, the girl who got off the motorcycle took off her helmet and shattered his knees with a look of contempt.

Qiao Nan glanced at his stupid friend who looked as stupid as ever. He was not in the mood to say more now, and directly divided the steel pipe on his hand and threw it at him: "Come with me."

Yan Zhiyang, who suddenly wanted to kneel down, subconsciously grabbed the steel pipe and followed him. After taking a few steps, he realized and turned around and exchanged glances with the same confused buddy behind him.

Everyone's eyes clearly stated "Who is this?" but no one dared to ask. As the only lucky person who was given a weapon by the other party, Yan Zhiyang could only turn back silently in the encouragement of his friends.

He carefully looked at the girl in front of him with a cold temperament. She walked very quickly, with her steps casually. The legs wrapped in jeans under her spacious coat were particularly eye-catching. The legs were straight and slender, so beautiful that they were a bit too early. She kicked off a pair of black leather short boots, which was exactly the same as the temperament she gave people. Yan Zhiyang subconsciously recalled the moment when the other party took off his helmet and exposed his covered face. The beautiful eyes only glanced at him sideways.

The familiar oppression came to his face, making him frightened to the present.

The first time Yan Zhiyang met such a woman, who was half a head shorter than him, but there was no pore on his body that was not emitting an arrogant arrogance. The key was that she looked good, it was really...

He is really like Brother Nan, making him feel weak.

Yan Zhiyang's tender face turned red, and the light flashed past the steel pipe pinched in the slender and fair palm, and immediately turned white again. He spoke carefully in his stomach, intending to ask the other party about his relationship with his brother Nan in a more tactful tone.

However, the other party suddenly stopped at this moment.

Yan Zhiyang saw her turn to the right, and instantly burst out with a nearly ferocious gaze and stared at a place. Before Yan Zhiyang could react, she had already pinched the steel pipe and walked away, and then she kicked up in a flash.

Accompanied by the howl of the kicked person, Yan Zhiyang and Guo Zhi and others called out a name together: "He Pengcheng!!"

*******

The other party also recognized Yan Zhiyang and the others and immediately began to swear words. The young people who were full of energy rolled up their sleeves without saying a word, and the scene was in chaos.

"ah!!"

“cao!”

"Try pulling my pants again!"

This is the case with the group fight, and it is hard to tell who is scolding whom. Both sides have a sharp fighting consciousness. In the chaos, Yan Zhiyang and Guo Zhi and others knocked down several people and were also knocked down several times. The face was slapped, but the fists did not hesitate: "I'll ask you again Brother Nan! Brother Nan!"

He Pengcheng was so hard that he leaned back by his punch, but he reacted quickly that he immediately stopped Yan Zhiyang's arm, and a twisted smile appeared on his bruised face: "Brother Wei is here too this time, what do you think?"

Brother Wei’s full name is Cao Wei, a famous leader of the Sports School in City A. He is over 1.9 meters tall and full of tendons. The one in the school can beat the most. Yan Zhiyang’s eyes turned red when he heard it: “If you have grass and mud horses, don’t secretly block people and come openly!!!”

He Pengcheng remembered the scene when he was kicked and beaten by Qiao Nan a few months ago. His smile became happier and happier. He continued to fight with Yan Zhiyang, and said annoying words in his mouth.

When it comes to the individual strength of the students of No. 12 Middle School, they are definitely not as strong as the sports school students who train every day. Yan Zhiyang was angry and anxious. He was accidentally pressed to the ground by loopholes. He looked at He Pengcheng who was pressing on him and raised his fists, almost trying to fight with the other party.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind breaking through the air.

He Pengcheng screamed loudly and was swung down from Yan Zhiyang by a steel pipe. He rolled in place for a while, covered his chest and couldn't stand up. Then a female voice rang coldly: "Press him."

Yan Zhiyang quickly got up and did it after being stunned at 0:5 seconds.

He Pengcheng's hands and feet were bound, and he struggled while showing an angry look. He was stunned because of the unexpected good looks of the girl standing beside him. Then he saw that the emotions on that face slowly changed from cold to cruelty that made him feel bad.

She spoke slowly: "Where is Qiao Nan?"

He Pengcheng swallowed, his eyes swept over her slender figure, and he thought for luck that the other party might just be bluffing.

Then he immediately realized that he was wrong, because the other party raised his arm directly, grabbed the steel pipe with a fierce look that was completely different from his appearance, and swung it down at his face as if he was desperate.

In an instant, it seemed as if the skin felt the airflow split by the steel pipe, and He Pengcheng's eyes were ripped.

But the steel pipe stopped the moment it touched the tip of his nose.

"The last time, Qiao Nan, where is it?"

*******

City A Sports School is next door to No. 12 Middle School. The conflicts among the bad boys have been around for a long time. As the school bully of No. 12 Middle School, Qiao Nan knows how difficult these opponents are.

He Pengcheng was able to block Guo Zhi and beat him to death because of his girlfriend's unilateral illegitimate behavior. They were really ignorant and fearless and had no sense of violence.

This group of people has already been like this, let alone Cao Wei, who is rumored to be invincible in sports schools?

In an instant, unspeakable annoyance and worry were covered in his head like a tsunami. Qiao Nan ran wildly while wishing he could even give himself two sticks.

Why didn’t I recognize He Pengcheng at first sight?

Why do you lose your temper for no reason and leave Mu Xiangyao alone in the mall!

With deep hatred for himself, he pinched the steel pipe in his hand, pushed away the last branch and leaves that blocked his sight, and led his eyes to rush out blood-red.

Immediately there was a silence.

Not far away, in the pavilion, two figures were sitting side by side on the bench playing with their mobile phones. The taller one was responsible for the operation, and the beautiful one was looking over and looked at it. She was wearing a very loose coat.

The big man, who was not wearing a coat and only wore a single sweatshirt, had his cheeks slightly red, and he tried his best to put his phone in front of the beautiful eyes. Sometimes he could hear him brag about his desire: "...I told you that the pussy of these dishes could not even stop me from my finger. Then I will take you to the point every day and make sure that he will be on call."

Qiao Nan found his voice after a while and couldn't help but interrupt the plot in front of him: "...what are you doing?"

Both of them in the pavilion raised their heads unexpectedly. Mu Yaoyao was stunned at first, and then he saw Yan Zhiyang following Qiao Nan: "......Hey? Why are you...?" Will you be here?

Qiao Nan: “…………………”

Yan Zhiyang: “…………………”

All the teenagers involved in the fight.
Chapter completed!