Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 987: Arrows Piercing the Heart
night.

The cold moon hangs high in the sky, on a gravel path.

Liang Sheng took two steps back and suddenly found that he could not move forward because someone was holding his shoulder.

Zhang Chi pressed his shoulder, took a step forward, and faced Deng Xiang and the others: "You took his money, right?"

Deng Xiang looked at Zhang Chi and said disdainfully: "What's your business?"

Duan Shigang looked at his former subordinate and chose to persuade him: "Shoko, leave some room for him so that we can meet again in the future."

Deng Xiang and Duan Shigang had already broken up, and they have already joined Zhao Xiaofeng's forces. One day, they may even have the hope of becoming Tian Ge's core team.

He admitted that Duan Shigang had once been very successful, but now times have changed.

Therefore, he did not give her face at all: "Gangzi, I said, it's none of your business."

Duan Shigang smiled bitterly: "Gangzi..."

Ge Hao said at the side: "We took Liang Sheng's money, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Chi pinched Liang Sheng's shoulder and said, "Tell me, whose money is that?"

Deng Xiang smiled: "Speak, speak quickly."

The boys behind him also laughed: "Speak up, speak up!"

It is conceivable that if Liang Sheng said that it was his money, Zhang Chi would definitely not step forward again.

If he said it was Zhang Chi's money, then Zhang Chi would definitely come forward.

Liang Sheng hesitated.

He is just an ordinary student and cannot compete with people like Deng Xiang. He just wants to concentrate on playing with his phone and get into university with integrity.

Liang Sheng opened his mouth, wanting to say that this was his money...

Duan Shigang leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and suddenly said, "Mr. Liang, you must have had someone you liked before."

He knew people like Liang Sheng too well.

The question was inexplicable, but Liang Sheng was stunned.

This is the secret hidden in the deepest part of his heart. He had a deskmate in junior high school. The girl was pure and quiet. Whenever Liang Sheng looked at her, she would always smile at him, which made Liang Sheng have some kind of fantasy in his heart.

He was still a cheerful boy at that time, with the sunshine and cheerfulness of a teenager.

But from that day on, everything changed. The boy in the back row wanted to switch seats with him, but he refused.

Everything has changed.

He tried to resist, but was met with more punches and kicks.

It was the devouring weeds and the dragging in the corridors, he could endure that.

But one day, he was dragged and kneeled in front of the girl, meeting her surprised gaze.

Liang Sheng will never forget this in his life.

The physical pain and the memory of being insulted were like a chronic poison, seeping into his soul bit by bit and running through his life.

His mind went blank and his whole body was shaking.

Duan Shigang continued to ask: "Are you willing to continue?"

Liang Sheng didn't want to think about it anymore. He never wanted to think about it again.

Zhang Chi asked loudly: "Tell me, whose money is it?"

There was a tiger in his voice.

Liang Sheng, who had long been accustomed to pain, insult and fear, shouted angrily: "My money!"

Zhang Chi: “?”

Duan Shigang: “?”

Did I say that in vain?
Liang Sheng quickly added: "I lent you the money, and it was the money they stole!"

Zhang Chi understood and yelled at Deng Xiang: "Fuck you, give me back my money!"

Ge Hao stepped forward and kicked Liang Sheng, causing him to stagger.

"Do you have a say?"

Liang Sheng was furious. The grief of the past deeply stimulated him. He roared with his chest: "You like to bully people, don't you? Do you think so little of me? I won't back down again!"

Liang Sheng roared to the sky: "Come on, my hundred-loan power!"

Zhang Chi rushed towards Deng Xiang like a tiger.

Deng Xiang was not afraid at all. As a veteran of many battles, he blocked Zhang Chi head-on, tensed his muscles, and punched Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi took the punch head-on, charged forward bravely, and knocked him flying.

Deng Xiang was knocked back a few steps and finally stopped. His eyes moved.

Ge Hao on the side suddenly jumped up and put a sack on Zhang Chi's head.

Deng Xiang grinned and kicked the struggling Zhang Chi to the ground.

"Damn it, why are you fighting with me?" He was extremely arrogant.

Then he glanced at Liang Sheng with a grim smile.

The courage Liang Sheng had mustered up suddenly disappeared and he became timid again.

Duan Shigang threw away the Liqun cigarette he was smoking, took off his coat, and said, "Okay, preacher, it's our turn."

After he finished speaking, he noticed that there was no movement nearby. He turned around and saw that the preacher was gone.

Liu Chuandao had already slipped away.

Duan Shigang was dumbfounded.

Deng Xiang kicked Zhang Chi on the ground and looked down: "Just the two of you?"

"Mr. Liang, you go too, you can't escape." Duan Shigang walked towards the crowd, leaving him only with his back. It was an enviable back, powerful and leadership.

"Yes, there is no way to escape it," Liang Sheng thought. He knew that he would be retaliated against.

After finally resisting, they were met with even greater suppression.

He looked at the struggling figure on the ground. Zhang Chi once said that he would protect himself, so Zhang Chi was still struggling.

In this world, there are people who have really risked their lives for you.

Then why should he give up?
All the past events came to mind, and Liang Sheng said solemnly: "Zhang Chi, I want to borrow another 500 yuan from you!"

'Five hundred loans of power!'

On the gravel path, Zhang Chi was like a trapped wild animal. He tore the sack apart with his hands in an instant and said firmly, "Okay!"

Ge Hao took out another sack and prepared to do it again.

Duan Shigang rushed forward and lashed out with his right leg like a whip, hitting Ge Hao's calf.

The huge sweeping force knocked Ge Hao to the ground alive.

Deng Xiang was furious: "You're looking for death!"

His men came from all directions and the battle began.

……

Outside the school gate, Hu Mei Malatang, the years are peaceful.

Zhong Huai was queuing at the door. When he saw his classmates, he greeted them, "Jiang Ning, you're late. There's no room left."

He looked at the combination of Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong. There was a kind of discordant harmony between them as they were very different in height.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sister Hu from the store came to greet him: "What a coincidence, I just permed your hair."

Jiang Ning: "Thank you."

Sister Hu was a little uncomfortable and couldn't help asking, "Are you two the only ones today?"

"Ah."

So, Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong entered the store first.

Zhong Huai: “Uh…”

When Zhang Zhaodi saw this scene, her eyes flickered. She had been at No. 4 Middle School for a few days and found that Jiang Ning was indeed very strange. He was often absent from class. The little girl next to him was even stranger. She slept all day and the teacher didn't care.

"He is from Watiao Middle School, what a pity. If I didn't have a boyfriend, I might have chatted with him." Zhang Zhaodi thought so and continued to queue.

Xue Yuantong drank Coke, his dark eyes fixed on the fried skewers in front of Jiang Ning, and suddenly said, "Jiang Ning, can you give me 100 yuan suddenly?"

Jiang Ning: "What's the benefit?"

"You are short of 100."

Jiang Ning: “Problem.”

He didn't give it.

Xue Yuantong sighed softly. She wanted to find money to research remote control cars, but unfortunately Jiang Ning cheated her of all the money.

She secretly vowed to save up a small nest egg in the future.

……

No. 2 Middle School, Class .

Zhao Xiaofeng was reporting the situation: "Senior Yan Chuchen agreed to our program and she is looking forward to it."

Qi Tianheng sat on the desk and said calmly, "You have good taste."

He must have good vision. Zhao Xiaofeng secretly gave Yan Chuchen a huge sum of two thousand yuan.

Zhao Xiaofeng flattered him expectantly: "When Brother Tian shows up, he will surely stun the whole crowd! Countless beauties will cheer!"

At last year’s New Year’s Eve party, Qi Tianheng was just a spectator in the audience, but this time, he will perform on stage.

Another younger brother said, "That's right. By then, all the students from the three cities present will realize that Brother Tian is a tiger that has come down from the mountain, and that all the tricks are exhausted!"

Zhao Xiaofeng slapped his younger brother: "Can you f*cking speak?"

Qi Tianheng's expression eased and he said, "Actually, I like to keep a low profile."

Another younger brother said, "Yeah, Brother Tian, ​​you run slowly, so you don't have to participate in the sports meet. You'll be very low-key! Brother Tian, ​​you're really farsighted!"

Zhao Xiaofeng slapped his younger brother again and said angrily, "Fuck, shut up!"

Zhao Xiaofeng noticed Qi Tianheng's gloomy face, so he quickly tried to save his dignity: "The sports meet is for common people to participate, what is your status, Brother Tian? As the saying goes, those who work with their minds rule others, and those who work with their hands are ruled by others. Why does Brother Tian need to leave?"

"Brother Tian, ​​you just need to sit quietly on the platform, and everything will come to you!"

Qi Tianheng felt a little relieved. The more he looked at Zhao Xiaofeng, the more he liked this guy. What were the other brothers like?
Zhao Xiaofeng flattered Tian Ge for a while, saw him out the door, went to the carport to get the road bike, and watched Qi Tianheng ride away from school.

Zhao Xiaofeng was strolling in a good mood. He walked to the street lamp and a beautiful figure turned around.

She had a sweet face and a pleasant voice: "Hello, nice to meet you, I'm Yin Yu."

Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised at first, what a beautiful girl!
"Hello, hello, I'm Zhao Xiaofeng!"

Yin Yu tilted his head: "I am confused about one thing, can you help me solve it?"

Zhao Xiaofeng was very gentlemanly: "I am very happy and honored!"

Yin Yu smiled and said, "Excuse me, why do you always recruit followers with low emotional intelligence?"

Zhao Xiaofeng's face froze, he was so flustered that sweat broke out on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)