Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

"Xiao Yongza, are your uncle, aunt, brothers and sisters all right?"

"Haha, I'm fine. Everything is fine. I've been nagging you all these years. I don't care. Brother, you have to come to my house for dinner tonight. I'll ask my mom to make you something delicious. They all miss you."

As he said that, Li Kuiyong held Lin Beijun's arm tightly, with an attitude of "I won't let go unless you agree."

"this......"

Lin Beijun hesitated. He wanted to agree to Li Kuiyong's request and visit his home, but he had promised Chen Xueru that he would accompany her the whole day, so he looked at his object with some apology.

Chen Xueru smiled gently and nodded. Seeing this, she also felt that Lin Beijun should go visit his friend's parents and family. What a gentle and virtuous woman.

"Okay, okay, I'll go. Get out of here right away. Why is a grown man always hugging and kissing people?"

Li Kuiyong happily let go and smiled foolishly. He usually didn't hug people like this. Maybe he was used to sticking to his senior brother since he was a child.

"By the way, Xiao Yongza, did you come here alone today?"

"No, I came here with my friends. Hey, where are my friends?"

Li Kuiyong was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that he was with his friends, but when he looked around, Zhong Yuemin and the others were all gone.

"I'll stab anyone who moves to death!"

It's not that they disappeared, but that they were entangled in another trouble.

Originally, Zhong Yuemin, Li Yuanchao and others saw that Li Kuiyong knew Lin Beijun, and just wanted to go over to join in the fun, and it was a good opportunity to get to know this tough guy.

Unexpectedly, a knife was pressed against Li Yuanchao's stomach and he was pulled aside. Zhong Yuemin and others saw it, so how could they just sit there and do nothing? They were all brothers.

"Brother Yuemin, you can't afford to offend them."

Zhong Yuemin and others drew their weapons and prepared to attack, but were stopped by one of Li Kuiyong's younger brothers.

"Why, you know them? What's his name?"

"Little bastard, a well-known desperado in the Xinjiekou area, a man who dares to kill people."

"I've heard of him."

"Why did he choose such a strange name?"

"That's his nickname. His last name is Kang. He admires Kang Xiaoba, a famous bandit in the late Qing Dynasty, the most, so he gave himself a nickname, Little Bastard."

Hearing what the younger brother said, the expressions of Zhong Yuemin and the others turned serious. After all, these old soldiers were just a group of idle students with nothing to do, while the other side was a real gangster, a ruthless person who dared to use a knife to kill people.

"Li Yuanchao, my brothers also want to watch ballet. We have never seen it before."

Although Li Yuanchao had a knife against his stomach, he did not show the slightest panic. No wonder he enjoyed high prestige among the veterans in the compound. He really had the demeanor of a great general and was fearless in the face of danger.

He looked at the person threatening him calmly and said, "Are you that little bastard? I heard that you wanted to meet me, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Stop talking nonsense. What do you want to do?"

The little bastard was laughing, obviously a cynical person, "As expected of the famous Li Yuanchao, the knife is pointed at his belly, but he still speaks so arrogantly."

"I have nothing else to do. If I don't want to find a ticket, why am I here? Leave your ticket to me."

Li Yuanchao smiled and asked, "What if I don't give it to you?"

"Then I'll cut open your stomach and take out your intestines to hang out. Do you believe me?"

"Little bastard, let go of Li Yuanchao. Let's fight one-on-one if you dare."

"Where did this little bastard come from? He's quite brave. Boy, have you heard of me, your uncle?"

"Fuck you, I don't give a fuck who you are."

Hearing that Zhong Yuemin dared to scold him, the little bastard got a little angry, and cursed with a bad face: “Little bastard, are you tired of living? How dare you scold me?”

"Little bastard, if you dare to touch Li Yuanchao, I will chop you into minced meat."

Zhang Haiyang on the side also had a dark face and pointed at the little bastard and said.

"Yuemin, Haiyang, I appreciate your kindness. I want to end this matter myself. You little bastard, I'm doomed today. Give him the ticket and let him..."

"boom!"

Before Li Yuanchao could finish his words, a black shadow came like lightning and kicked the little bastard on his left buttock, sending him flying more than two meters away, hitting the wall and bouncing down again.

"Pah...Fuck you, Kang Jiu, you've become more powerful, haven't you? You dare to threaten people with a knife? You've been so crazy in the past few years when I was away."

This was not the end yet. The black shadow from before followed and rushed over, picked up the little bastard with one hand, and hung him in the air. He pointed at the little bastard's nose and cursed him, while slapping him in the face from time to time.

It was so brave that this sudden change stunned everyone.

"Fuck, if he dares to touch our ninth brother, we brothers will kill him!"

Seeing their boss being beaten, the five men brought by the little bastard took out daggers or bayonets and were about to stab Lin Beijun.

The little bastard hurriedly shouted: "No!"

But it was too late. Lin Beijun seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. Without even turning his head, he kicked the man who was screaming the loudest in the stomach, sending him flying. Then, he picked up the little bastard with one hand like a chicken, and with his long legs like two whips, he kicked the remaining four men to the ground with a few kicks.

They are really fierce.

Li Yuanchao, Zhong Yuemin and others looked at him as if he were a monster. They were so frightened that they dared not breathe, for fear of being beaten too.

"Woo woo, big brother!"

The little bastard's face was covered with tears and he was crying with a choked voice. Seeing his former neighbor and younger brother crying and calling him, Lin Beijun couldn't help but feel a little soft in his heart, but his face was still as cold as frost. He just snorted and let go.

The little bastard fell to the ground. At this moment, he was crying inconsolably, and his eyes were red.

However, the next scene surprised everyone - the little bastard knelt on his knees without hesitation, then crawled in front of Lin Beijun and hugged his legs tightly.

“Wow, big brother, you’re alive, you’re still alive… You didn’t die on that damn battlefield, that’s great, it’s really great, woo woo woo…”

How could the little bastard still look like a boss at this moment? He was crying like a helpless child.

Looking at the crying little bastard hugging his thigh, Lin Beijun squatted down, patted his shoulder gently, and whispered comfortingly: "Okay, don't cry, I'm fine, right?"

The little bastard raised his head and looked at his big brother Lin Beijun with red and swollen eyes. A smile appeared on his face. "Big brother, it's great that you're back. Hey, hey, hey, big brother, what are you doing? It hurts, it hurts, let go."

"Bang, fuck you, come here."

The little gangster was just feeling happy, but he didn't expect that Lin Beijun grabbed his neck and lifted him up again like a chick. Seeing that he still dared to resist, he kicked him in the butt without hesitation.

"Look at how capable you have become in the past few years since I left you alone. You dare to use a knife when fighting with others? You even dare to threaten others with a knife. You are so awesome, right?"

"Xiao Yongza, who are you? A well-known desperado in the Xinjiekou area, a man who dares to kill people? How many lives have you taken? Do you pull out a hair for every person you kill?"

"Come on, kill one for me."

"Brother, I was wrong, please scold me."

How could the little bastard dare to say anything at this time? He stood in front of Lin Beijun, like a child who had done something wrong, with his head hung and looking listless. In the end, he did not forget to secretly glare at Li Kuiyong.

"Bah, what are you glaring at? Do you still want to take revenge on Xiaoyong?"

After being hit on the back of the head, the little bastard shrank his neck and said with a wronged look on his face: "Brother, how could I do that? Kui Yong is our brother, how could I retaliate against my brother?"

"You are still a human being. Okay, answer my question. Have you ever killed someone with a knife?"

"Brother, no, absolutely not! I did stab someone, but I didn't kill them. It's all just talk from my brothers."

"That's better than the truth. If you really got through someone, I'll send you to the police station right now. I don't want you to dare to use a knife to attack again. If I can't beat you to death, go and apologize to them."

"Li Yuanchao, I'm sorry."

"Crack~"

"Hey, brother, why did you hit me again? I apologized."

"I'll hit you if I want to. Do you have any objection? Your attitude is not sincere enough. Speak louder."

Li Yuanchao realized at this time that the little bastard apologized to him and bowed. This was already very sincere and formal in the martial arts world. He waved his hands in fear and embarrassment and said, "No need, big brother, the little bastard's apology is already very sincere."

"Brother, look, he has forgiven me."

"Pah, he forgave you, but I didn't. Tell me!"

Seeing his elder brother Lin Beijun's fierce face, the little bastard had no choice but to bow and apologize to Li Yuanchao again with a sad face, and shouted loudly: "Li Yuanchao, I'm sorry, it's me, the bastard, I shouldn't have threatened you with a knife."

"Get up, get up." Li Yuanchao stuttered as he hurriedly helped the little bastard up. Not to mention that the little bastard was scared, Lin Beijun had a fierce look on his face, and he was also scared.

Lin Beijun was satisfied. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, gave one to Li Yuanchao, one to Zhong Yuemin and one to Zhang Haiyang, then handed the cigarette and lighter to Li Kuiyong and asked him to distribute them to everyone.

"Brother, what should I call you? My younger brother has been an orphan since he was a child and lacks education. As his elder brother, I am here to apologize to you. Can we just let this matter go? If you are not satisfied, beat him up to vent your anger. If that doesn't work, just make a point and I will take over!"

The beginning was fine, but the latter part scared Li Yuanchao so much that the cigarette in his mouth almost fell out, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, my name is Li Yuanchao, it's over, it's over, the little bastard brother has already apologized to me, I accept it, this matter is really over."

"Li Yuanchao, right? Okay, if you say so, then we will withdraw first. We will meet again if we are lucky."

Lin Beijun smiled, clasped his fists at him, and prepared to turn around and leave.