All right, give this young master some love

Zhang Kaiyu pushed Meng Shuyang away, "Go aside"

Meng Shuyang sneaked into the crowd as if he had been pardoned.

An aunt poked Meng Shuyang with her elbow, and said in a low voice, "I'll cover you, you can go find your parents."

Meng Shuyang looked at Aunt expectantly as if grasping at a straw, "Do you have a cell phone?"

The aunt hurriedly covered her right pocket and shook her head repeatedly, saying, "No, no."

Meng Shuyang was speechless.Whose IQ are you insulting?

The aunt urged him anxiously: "Son, if you don't hurry up, they will really fight. Your friend doesn't seem to be enough for them to swing two sticks."

Meng Shuyang looked worriedly at Ji Jinlin, who was in stark contrast to Zhang Kaiyu's bulky figure. At this moment, Ji Jinlin was like tender tofu on the chopping board.Meng Shuyang was extremely annoyed and blamed himself. He blamed himself for talking too much. He knew the hero's temperament of fighting and defending injustice, so why did he tell him that there was a fight here.

Meng Shuyang slapped his own mouth, as if he had foreseen the misery of Ji Jinlin when he was beaten, and said to the aunt with red eyes: "They are fighting, you must help my friend, he lives here Unfamiliar with the land, no one to rely on, no..."

The aunt couldn't stand it anymore, "If you delay a little longer, don't ask for a helper, just watch them beat your friend here with your own eyes."

"I'm going right away." Meng Shuyang ran away in a hurry, rushing home at a speed of [-] meters. Although his running performance had never failed, he was still running desperately, desperately.

Master Ji, at this moment, I very much hope that those fancy fists and embroidered legs of yours are real kung fu, you must protect yourself!

Ji Jinlin seemed to sense something, turned his head, looked through the crowd, and focused on Meng Shuyang who was running away.

Meng Shuyang once said that he didn't like running, but today he kept running to help me, Shuyang, I made you worry.

At such a sentimental age, Ji Jinlin was deeply moved. What kind of friendship is this, and how lucky he is to have such a friend.

Shuyang, don't worry, I won't be defeated. When you come, you will see your friend, the hero, I beat them up like a winner, and you will be proud of having a friend like me.

I will not disgrace the title of hero.

Ji Jinlin secretly clenched his fists.

Recalling what Meng Shuyang said before, outsmart?Ji Jinlin suddenly came to his senses, and came up with a plan. If he couldn't beat them, he would tell them that the police were coming. Anyway, no one knew the truth.

When Zhang Kaiyu saw Ji Jinlin looking at him with a smirk, his heart was terrified, and he retreated to his brothers without a trace.A stunned young man like this is most unreasonable in playing cards.

Yu Shao, who was completely forgotten by everyone, said lightly: "Let's go."

A group of gangsters hurriedly turned around to stop Yu Shao, Zhang Kaiyu said, "Did you tell me to go?" Turning his head and pointing at Ji Jinlin with his finger holding a wooden stick, "You, stand with Yu Shao" in case they Front and rear pincers, flanked by enemies.

The quick-witted younger brother figured it out, and flattered him, "Boss is wise."

Another younger brother felt that it was unnecessary, "There are seven of us and two of them, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Kaiyu scolded the man angrily: "Did I say I was afraid? I didn't think about your personal safety. After all, I can get one for ten, but what about you? Can you do it?"

The man wiped the spit on his face, lowered his head and said: "Boss, I was careless." After saying this, he secretly curled his lips, not paying attention.

The enemy is in the front, so Zhang Kaiyu vented his anger on Ji Jinlin, "Little boy, let you stand with Yu Shao, do you hear me?"

Like a match, Ji Jinlin was instantly lit, and glared, "Who is the boy scolding?"

Zhang Kaiyu said fiercely: "I'm scolding you, hurry up!"

The gangsters looked sideways at their boss, and there was a sentence that they didn't know whether to say or not.Forget it, don't ask for trouble, after all, the boss loses face, and they also suffer, so they attack Ji Jinlin with one tongue, "Little boy, don't toast and eat fine wine." Since the boss is determined to clean up He, then they had no choice but to follow the hot hand, but they didn't know how many punches this kid would get from them later.

"Beggar, don't you even ask who our brother Yu is, can you offend him?"

"Little boy, our boss told you to stand up!"

The gangsters made a bad face on the left and a bad face on the right, which completely angered Ji Jinlin. He clenched his fists, tried his best to suppress the anger that was about to erupt in his body, and said through gritted teeth, "I can't take it anymore!" Fuck him! I don't move.

In the eyes of everyone, the rosy and delicate face is not only far from being fierce, but even more cute. Everyone laughed and said like teasing a child: "This is unbearable? Then don't you want to cry in the next scene?" ?”

When Ji Jinlin was on the verge of eruption, a person suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stabbing, stood between him and the gangsters with a horizontal stick, and shouted with a voice of swallowing mountains and rivers: "Zhang Kaiyu, you What else would you do besides bullying the weak?"

Ji Jinlin, who was defined as weak, looked at Zhang Kaiyu, then at the bald man standing in front of him, he was stunned for two seconds, then stretched out his index finger, and lightly poked the man's shoulder, "Uncle..."

The uncle turned his head and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, child, everything is up to me."

The person who dared to stand up when the two armies confront each other, Ji Jinlin took a deep breath and asked excitedly: "Uncle, are you..."

The uncle thought he recognized him, and nodded at him with a smile, "Yes, I am."

After receiving the affirmative answer, Ji Jinlin was entangled in many emotions for a while, looking at the uncle with as hot a gaze as possible, and even the uncle's height of less than 1.6 meters five suddenly rose to two meters.

Unexpectedly, by chance, he was lucky enough to meet the hermit master. Did he activate the aura of the protagonist?Character explosion?If this master is willing to take pity on him later, it would be great to teach him a half move.

Just when Ji Jinlin was dreaming again and again, Zhang Kaiyu and the younger brothers behind him hurriedly threw away their sticks, bowed their heads and greeted each other in unison: "Good morning, Dean!"

A few sparrows flitted across the sky.