"Catch him, hurry, hurry!" Zhu Jianqiang shouted, and the man also accelerated his pace.

"The hero will not suffer any loss in front of me, I will run!" The man in black thought, got up and ran away.

"Don't let him run away!" When he saw the man in black get up and slipping away, Zhu Jianqiang shouted again.

These five people, regardless of whether there was any danger around them, rushed towards the man in black.

The man in black is also smart and stands in the small bushes, which can effectively block the chasing people's sight.

"I'll come over there!" Ding Yi shouted and then inserted it to the side.

The man in black ran away in a hurry and didn't dare to look back. He just wanted to get rid of the predicament in front of him.

"Damn it, it would be embarrassing to be bullied by a rookie if this matter is spreading!"

The man in black was thinking, suddenly the pain in his calf and he was being crushed to the ground.

Ding Yi was slanted to block him. When he chased him, he saw the man in black and was about to rush over him. His legs suddenly stretched forward and he was mixed with each other.

"I'm going, it hurts!" Ding Yi cried out in his heart, and then rushed to the man in black.

"Come here, come and help." Ding Yi shouted, calling his other companions to come and help.

Wang Zhijun was already running in the front, and he was the first to run over. Seeing Ding Yi and the man in black entangled, the wooden stick in his hand aimed at the shoulder of the man in black and swung it down.

"Dong!" I don't know if it was a coincidence or the man in black had noticed the wooden stick that had been swung down long ago. He pulled Ding Yiwang around. Now, Wang Zhijun's stick returned to Ding Yi's back.

"Huh!" Ding Yi took a breath of cold air. This stick hurts enough, but even so, he did not let go of the other party.

Zhu Jianqiang, Wang Xiaoming, and Wang Bingge also rushed over.

When the black man saw that the situation was not right, he pushed Ding Yi away and was about to run away.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the opportunity and kicked the man in black.

Dong, Ding Yi, who had just stood firm, knocked down the man in black who had kicked Wang Xiaoming over again.

"I'll go, you guys..."

Before Ding could finish his words, he even waved his fists and feet, and only heard Zhu Jianqiang shouting: "Fuck him."

Wang Zhijun, Wang Xiaoming, and Wang Bingge, who were present, fists and waved the stick without saying a word, and then hit the man in black.

However, they ignored the important point, that is, Ding Yi and the man in black collided with each other, and when these people attacked each other, he did not get rid of it, and naturally became the target of being beaten.

"I've hit the wrong person!" Ding Yi shouted, and then waved it casually.

He waved Zhu Jianqiang's face, and Zhu Jianqiang subconsciously fisted again.

For a moment, the scene became chaotic, and Ding Yi and the man in black responded to the other four people at the same time.

"Stop, stop!"

When the man in black saw that he could not escape, he simply admitted defeat and surrendered. Then he shouted without stopping the others.

Ding Yi was punched several times in a row, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted, "Stop, stop, you've hit the wrong person."

"Stop, stop, don't beat someone up!" Zhu Jianqiang also realized that the problem existed and shouted to stop.

Now, everyone stopped. Zhu Jianqiang, Wang Zhijun, Wang Xiaoming, and Wang Bingge took a step back. As soon as they moved away, they saw that the two people in the middle were holding their heads and squatting on the ground.

"Hey, why are there two people? There was only one just now!" Zhu Jianqiang said, looking at his companions.

At this moment, Ding Yi put down his hands holding his head and stood up, and said with a depressed look on his face: "It's me, I, won't you see clearly, are you doing it?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Ding Yi and asked curiously: "Ding Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Ding Yi was speechless and said, "I was the one who broke him down. Just thinking about how to subdue him, you came up and started to do it. Just do it. You have to see clearly. You can't even beat me. Who beat me just now?"

Zhu Jianqiang smiled embarrassedly and said, "It wasn't my fight. It's too dark. It's understandable that everyone didn't see clearly!"

Zhu Jianqiang knew very well that he would definitely be among the people who beat Ding Yi, because he remembered Ding Yi's position deeply, and it seemed that he had beaten the most.

But he naturally couldn't admit it. Anyway, Ding Yi didn't know who it was, so he could only guess among the four of them.

Ding Yi was speechless. He looked at Zhu Jianqiang's face. He knew very well that Zhu Jianqiang would definitely be among the people who hit him.

Ding Yi looked at the others speechlessly, and then asked, "Who rushed over at the beginning, who hit the stick, can always explain it."

After hearing this, Wang Zhijun quickly threw the stick in his hand aside while no one was paying attention, and then he was so impressed that he would not go to see Ding Yi.

Wang Xiaoming and Wang Bingge controlled the man in black, and did not look at Ding Yi. As for Zhu Jianqiang, he was not the first to arrive. He admitted that he had moved his fist and his hand, but he didn't move the stick.

Ding Yi looked at the four companions who had completely ignored him, and thought that they were deliberately disguising themselves, or they really didn't remember them, or they forgot them.

Ding Yi guessed that they were disguised, at least one of them was disguised, that is the person he was asking about.

Ding Yi looked at Wang Zhijun and asked Wang Zhijun: "Wang Zhijun, we came from the same place, we have a closest relationship, and we are the closest brothers. You won't lie to me, please tell me who was the first to come at that time!"

Because of guilt, Wang Zhijun was suddenly questioned by Ding Yi. He subconsciously looked up at Ding Yi and replied with a confused look on his face: "Ah, what, I didn't hear it clearly!"

Ding Yi saw that Wang Zhijun was obviously distracted and asked again: "Wang Zhijun, tell me the truth. Is it you who brought a stick on me at the beginning?"

Wang Zhijun quickly shook his head and said emphatically: "Ding Yi, what are you talking about? Will I hit you in our relationship?"

Ding Yi saw Wang Zhijun's expression and was no longer confident. He had to ask Wang Zhijun again: "Do you know who came here just now?"

Wang Zhijun shook his head directly and heard him say, "How could I remember this? I was just chasing people at that time. I didn't care much about other things, and I didn't remember who was the first to come!"

After Wang Zhijun finished speaking, he turned to look at Wang Bingge and asked, "Is it the first one you arrived?"

Wang Bingge shook his head and said, "It's not me. When I felt it, I saw someone coming first before me, and he was holding a stick in his hand."

Speaking of sticks, everyone present turned their attention to Wang Xiaoming, because among them, only Wang Xiaoming was still holding sticks in his hands.
Chapter completed!