It was quite a coincidence that Chu Hanyun came here. She happened to bring Xia Luming and Liu Ziqi over when Liu Ziyu and Huang Maonan were confronting each other.

Seeing this scene, he immediately shouted, which was very powerful. If Liu Ziyu hadn't recognized the voice of the eldest sister, he might have been frightened.

The yellow-haired men were shocked by Chu Hanyun at first, but after seeing that Chu Hanyun was just a girl, not only did the fear disappear on their faces, but also some lewd smiles appeared on their faces.

"What, you want to stand up for your boyfriend? Play with us, we can consider letting him go." The yellow-haired man stared straight at Chu Hanyun's unusual chest.

Boy friend?!

Xia Luming's eyes widened. She was extremely sensitive to this word now. The reason why she came back to find Liu Ziyu was because Chu Hanyun reminded her that she was dating Liu Ziyu!

After a date, you might confess your love, and then naturally become boyfriend and girlfriend.

Xia Luming felt dizzy when she heard what Chu Hanyun said, and the word boyfriend was all that was thinking about her.

Therefore, after the yellow-haired man mentioned his boyfriend, Xia Luming stepped forward and said loudly: "Darling is not the eldest sister's boyfriend. I...I, Darling don't have a girlfriend either." The voice of the latter sentence was much softer.

"It's okay, you can play with us." The 180-pound Xiao Lu obviously likes girls like Xia Luming. Seeing Xia Luming so close to them, she couldn't help but reach out her hand.

Xia Luming was not stupid, and she knew how to step back when she saw his actions, but it seemed that she didn't need to step back, because the young man was already standing in front of her, stretching out a not-so-thick arm across her face, and the hand was tight

He grabbed Xiao Lu's wrist tightly.

"You have so much strength, let go." The green-haired man bared his teeth and felt the pain coming from his hand.

"Damn it, you kid!"

"careful."

When the red-haired man standing aside saw Liu Ziyu's actions, he couldn't hold back his temper on the spot and punched Liu Ziyu on the head. Chu Hanyun on the side couldn't help but remind him loudly.

As a good student with all-round development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills, Liu Ziyu originally did not want to solve problems with his hands. After all, this was not good and was not conducive to social harmony.

But if someone hits him, he can't stand and let others hit him.

So Liu Ziyu stepped back fiercely, grabbed Xiaolu's hand and suddenly exerted force, pulling the 180-pound fat man staggering and falling towards Liu Ziyu.

Normally, it would be fine for most people to stumble and just stand up again. However, Xiao Lu's situation was different. He stood firm, but a whizzing punch came from beside him. This punch hit Xiao Lu's eye, causing him to

Screaming out.

"I didn't hit this." Liu Ziyu said with a smile.

The red-haired man was extremely angry, and the green-haired man's screams made him feel a little guilty, but he felt that it was all Liu Ziyu's fault, so he did not stop his fists and continued to greet Liu Ziyu.

Gangsters are very disorganized when it comes to boxing. Often after punching, they will only instinctively throw the next punch, without thinking about where to hit the next punch or whether they need to use their hands to resist other people's attacks.

Liu Ziyu did not hide this time, or use clever force to let Xiaolu get beaten. On the one hand, there was really no time for him to complete the action just now, and on the other hand, Liu Ziyu also wanted to hit him.

So Liu Ziyu also punched the red-haired man on the fist.

Physics shows that forces are mutual.

However, people's physiques are different. Some people can make a tiger enjoy a delicious meal with a shovel.

So Liu Ziyu felt a little pain in his fist, but it was still within the tolerance range.

But the red-haired man felt uncomfortable. His face turned red visibly, and in the end it was almost the same color as his hair. He covered his red and swollen fist with his other hand and screamed in pain. His whole body immediately became like Liu Ziyu's.

He distanced himself and had no intention of punching him again.

"I was acting in self-defense. You were the one who made the first move." Liu Ziyu expressed his innocence.

The yellow-haired man and the blue-haired man on the side looked at each other. It had only been a few seconds, but two of them had already lost the ability to fight.

"You kid..." The yellow-haired man's momentum weakened, and he instinctively called Liu Ziyu, but he found that he didn't know how to go on with the rest of his words.

Are you going to fight? But can you really fight?

If I say harsh words too much, will I get beaten?

The yellow-haired man is a little bit too hard to get off.

"What are you doing in my store? Are you fighting?"

At this time, a few people walked over. The one in the middle was a young man, probably in his twenties. The people following him didn't look like security personnel, but overall they seemed to follow the young man's lead.

Liu Ziyu seemed to have seen this young man somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. After all, there are countless faces that a person can see in his life, and it is impossible to remember every one of them clearly.

The young man looked at the yellow-haired man with disgust in his eyes, and cursed unceremoniously: "Little yellow-haired man, you want to cause trouble here? Who gave you the courage?"

The yellow-haired man and the others were obviously a little frightened. Xiaolu stopped wailing and stood still. The yellow-haired man hurriedly moved over, took out a cigarette and handed it to the young man. He said with an apologetic smile: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, you don't remember me."

Okay, I'm Xiao Huang, I learned it in a martial arts school before, and I even trained under you a few times."

The young man obviously had no impression of the yellow-haired man. He frowned and shook his hands and said, "Don't get so close to me. I don't smoke. The smell of cigarettes in your mouth is too strong."

He didn't look at the yellow-haired men anymore, mainly because they were a little jealous. When he looked at Xia Luming and the others, their appearance had improved by an unknown amount. With such a horizontal comparison, his favorable impression of Xia Luming and the others immediately improved a lot.

Although I don’t mean to ignore the men among them, it is a man’s instinct to look at women first. Of course, there are exceptions where he looks at boys first.

But when the young man saw Liu Ziyu, he let out a sigh, then walked up to Liu Ziyu, looked at him for a long time and said, "I remember you, are you the Kung Fu boy?"

Kung Fu Boy?!

Liu Ziyu's social death incident, which was hidden deep in his memory and had been locked up by countless locks, broke out of the shackles under the young man's questioning and radiated infinite vitality, causing Liu Ziyu's mind to be filled with images of five consecutive whippings.

Liu Ziyu just wanted to deny it, but he didn't expect that the young man had already taken out his mobile phone, opened an app, clicked on the favorites, then pointed at the screen and said: "This is you."

Looking at the decent-looking person in the video being whipped five times in a row, Liu Ziyu just wanted to say that this is not me.

"Did you go hiking a few days ago? Was it fun?"

"How did you know that I went hiking?" Liu Ziyu was a little strange. Except for a few people who went together, no one should know about this. Could it be that this young man is related to other people?

This young man Liu Ziyu also remembered that he was the difficult guy he met at Chaxiang Sishou that day. He seemed to be from the Xincheng Martial Arts Association. When he first came up, he praised himself as a talented martial artist with amazing bones. Fortunately, he ran away quickly that day.

Otherwise it would be a troublesome thing.

"Isn't this picture of you?" the young man said, pointing to a picture on his phone.

Liu Ziyu took a closer look, "Hey guys, this is a group photo of the overpass at the top of Xincheng Mountain, and except for himself, everyone else has been mosaicd."

The up owner’s nickname is ‘Canned Peach’, with 300,000 followers, and below this picture is the video of a teenager’s martial arts growth diary.

This reminded Liu Ziyu that this video seemed to be a collaboration between two up owners. Liu Ziyu didn't think much about it at the time, and didn't dare to watch more. He didn't even remember the nicknames of the two up owners. After all, it was too much.

shame.

Canned peaches?

Canned peaches!

Liu Ziyu remembered this familiar ID. Isn't this the nickname of the stupid sister's Penguin number?

The yellow-haired man's face was a little ugly. After all, everyone could see the young man's attitude. He ignored him, but he still smiled when he asked questions about the hairy boy over there.

But this young man is nothing to mess with. The young man’s name is Chen Mingguo. His family not only owns this game arcade, but also has a martial arts gym with an official license.

The yellow-haired man has practiced there before, so he knows a lot about his abilities. At least in a real fight, the four of them are not enough for him to greet, and besides, there are so many junior brothers or students around him.

"So, what's going on with you? I don't welcome troublemakers here." Chen Ming glanced sideways at the yellow-haired man and raised his voice in an aggressive manner, making the yellow-haired men feel a little uneasy.

The yellow-haired man could see that Chen Mingguo was not on his side.

The yellow-haired man smiled bitterly and said to Liu Ziyu: "Actually, these are all misunderstandings. There is no intention to cause trouble, right, brother."

"Who do you call brothers?" Liu Ziyu ignored the yellow-haired man's pleading eyes at all. This kind of person bullies the weak and fears the strong, and is really not worthy of pity. "As for whether to cause trouble or not, you know it in your heart."

"This...this is all a misunderstanding..."

"You little yellow-haired man, I've heard before that there are gangsters who like to cause trouble in my store. I came here specifically to have a look today, and I got caught." Chen Mingguo approached the yellow-haired man menacingly.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, I really didn't know this was your store. I'll pay for it, so you can pay for it." The yellow-haired man smiled bitterly, took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket, stretched out his hand to grab it and handed it to Chen Mingguo.

.

"Who still lacks your money?" Chen Mingguo knocked the money in the yellow-haired man's hand to the ground. He grabbed the yellow-haired man's collar and said word by word: "Two choices. The first is to get out now, don't let me see you."

If you come here again to cause trouble, you will know the consequences. Second, I will beat you out."

The yellow-haired man hurriedly picked up his money from the ground and said in response: "Okay, Brother Chen, I'll get out of here right away, get out of here right now."

Then he walked out in a rather embarrassed manner, and several other people quickly followed suit.

"There will be an award evaluation soon, so it's not a good time to cause trouble, otherwise I would have dragged these bastards out and beaten them up." Chen Mingguo said with a smile, completely different from the aggressive look he had just now.

"It's okay, I didn't suffer anything, thank you." Liu Ziyu smiled, but his hand hurt a little.

Chu Hanyun came over, squeezed Liu Ziyu's arm, and said, "I didn't see how many pounds you have gained, but you are quite powerful. I thought you would have to rely on me to play."

"Listen to this, eldest sister, are you quite powerful?"

"Hmph, I have learned karate for many years, so I have no problem beating those weak gangsters."

When the eldest sister said this, she looked quite proud. Liu Ziyu didn't know why she said she could play so happily. Speaking of which, can anyone who is a good student in Xincheng No. 1 Middle School be able to play? Wu Lijun, the second grader in the grade, is also quite good at it.

Yes, by the way, except Lin Xue, who is a top student with a normal physique.

"Sister, you used the wrong word. "Weak" means "skinny" in it. That green-haired man is not skinny."

"Do you think you are in Chinese class? Shut up, Liu Ziyu." Chu Hanyun was furious.

Xia Luming, who was on the side, looked at the two people, a little dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. She felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell. It seemed that the person standing next to Darling at this time should be her!
To be continued...