Hot Blood: The Big Villain is Me

Just as Qian Tang Dun and the other three were sweating profusely, their bodies felt like they were falling into an icy cave, and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats, a very weak groan suddenly sounded.

"Ugh... it hurts……"

Lying on the right side of Qian Tang Dun, with his face swollen like a pig's head and bloodstains, Hua Heng Wudao opened his eyes with difficulty.

The pain on his face and body quickly invaded his brain the moment he woke up, catching him off guard and bursting into tears.

""Ahem! It hurts so much! Woo woo..."

With tears covering his eyes, Hua Yuan Wu Dao wanted to get up from the ground, but his whole body was trembling and he couldn't exert any strength. He could only lie on the ground like a puddle of mud and cry bitterly.

""Budo! Are you okay?"

Hua Heng Wudao, who was immersed in his own world, heard his friend's voice in his ears, which made him stop sobbing. He raised his head with difficulty, rubbed his eyes on the clothes on his shoulders, and then tried to open his eyes.

Four bruised and miserable faces came into Hua Heng Wudao's sight, and he almost fainted again.

When he calmed down and looked carefully, these four losers turned out to be his friends!

The man with purple curly hair was the leader of their small group, Chida Atsushi.

He kept it with Ai The person with long golden hair is like a long -split -headed person who grew up with him. What happened to Huaheng martial arts with a very small brain capacity is very puzzled.

"Just right! Now the five of you are all together!"

Before Hua Hengwudao could figure out what was going on, a teasing voice came from above his head.

As the voice fell, Hua Hengwudao felt a pair of big hands grabbing his clothes, violently grabbing him from the ground, and then pressing him to his knees next to Qian Tian Dun.

""Eh?!"

Hua Hengwudao was confused and asked in surprise until he knelt on the ground.

What's going on?

Step...

A pair of black standard leather shoes appeared in Hua Hengwudao's sight. Hua Hengwudao raised his head and saw Shimizu Masaki, who seemed to be smiling.

A man with a scar on his left eyebrow?

Hua Hengwudao frowned at first, and then seemed to think of something.

"Eh?!"

Shimizu Masaki?!

Hua Heng Wudao, who remembered who the person in front of him was, immediately let out a signature expression of surprise.

"You are a piece of shit!!"

Qingshui Jianggui showed a trace of disgust on his face, cursed, raised his foot and kicked Hua Hengwudao's chest heavily.

"Bang!"

Qi Shui Jianggui's huge foot kicked Hua Heng Wu Dao away, and the whole person screamed and rolled back several times, lying on the ground unable to move.

A bad boy from Shibuya No. 3 Middle School who was guarding nearby hurried over, dragged the wailing Hua Heng Wu Dao back, and pressed him to the ground again.

"Why... why did you kick me?……"

Hua Heng Wudao, who was pinned to the ground, asked with tears on his face.

He was already in such a miserable state. He was scared to the point of peeing his pants during the gambling fight, and then he was beaten up by his opponent.

Now he has to be beaten by this scary guy, Shimizu Masaki!

Mom! I want to go home!

"With a"bang" sound, the aluminum baseball bat was placed on the right shoulder of the crying Hua Hengwudao.

The heavy feeling immediately made Hua Hengwudao hold back the tears and snot that were about to fall.

Shimizu Masaki held the aluminum baseball bat and gently lifted it on Hua Hengwudao's shoulder, saying:

"Kid, your friend stabbed me. If it was normal, I would definitely kill you. But I am in a good mood today because you made us win a lot of money, so I will give you a chance. As long as your head can withstand this stick, I will let you go."

"Eh?!"

Hua Heng Wudao was confused again after hearing this, and looked at Shimizu Masaki with wide eyes.

Are you kidding?!

I didn't do it, why are you hitting me!

Whoever stabbed you, go find him!!

""Budo, Smith Marseille, I have implicated you."

Qian Tang Dun, who was kneeling beside Hua Heng Budo, showed a guilty look on his face and his tone was full of apology.

He thought that even if his knife could not kill Shimizu Masaki, he could seriously injure Shimizu Masaki, and then they could escape in the chaos.

Even if he was caught later, it would have nothing to do with his friends.

But things did not go as planned, and Shimizu Masaki, the bastard, was not even seriously injured, causing his plan to fail.

""Eh?! A-Dun?! You did this?!"

Hua Heng Wudao was once again suspicious and looked at Qian Tangdun in bewilderment.

He really couldn't imagine that A-Dun dared to do such a thing as stabbing someone with a knife.

"Little brat! I’ve been putting up with you for so long! You’re never going to stop, are you? You’ll be the first one!"

Shimizu Masaki was furious when he saw Hua Heng Wudao in front of him, who kept saying"eh" and then showing a shocked expression.

""Huh?!"

Hua Heng Wu Dao was very confused when he heard this. This is my habit!

You want to use me as a scapegoat just because I said"Huh"?!

Why am I so wronged!!

Looking at Hua Heng Wu Dao who made a disgusting sound again, Qing Shui Jiangui felt that his wounds were torn even bigger.

"Go to hell!!"

Shimizu Masaki raised the aluminum baseball bat above his head and was about to smash it down on Hua Heng Wudao's head.

"Please save me!!!"

Hua Heng Wudao, who was full of desire to survive, suddenly shouted,"It was obviously A-Dun who stabbed you!! If you want to hit someone, hit A-Dun!!! Don't hit me!!!""

""Swish!"

The aluminum baseball bat cut through the air and then hung rigidly on Hua Hengwudao's head. The strong wind blew up Hua Hengwudao's limp golden hair.

Qiantang Dun and the other three bad guys were stunned at this time, staring at Hua Hengwudao who closed his eyes and begged for mercy.

They couldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death, that the little friend they played with would betray his friend so shamelessly. What made them even more unacceptable was that Hua Hengwudao actually called Shimizu Masaki"Dad" in order to avoid being beaten!

At this moment, Qiantang Dun and others' three views were completely shattered.

""Ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha! You're very funny! I've changed my mind!"

Shimizu Masaki held up the aluminum baseball bat in one hand with a crazy smile on his face.

""Dang~"

After laughing, Shimizu Masaki threw the two baseball bats in front of Sendo Atsushi, raised the corners of his mouth, and said jokingly:"If you pick up the baseball bat and beat my shameless son to death, I will let you go. How about it? You can do it to your friend who betrayed you, right?"

""Eh?!!!"

This time, Hua Heng Wudao was completely confused.

Shimizu Masaki!! I called you daddy! How dare you do this to me?!

Qian Tang Dun looked at the two baseball bats in front of his knees, his face flashing with ferocity, his eyes full of entanglement.

After a moment, he looked ferocious, grinned, and slowly stretched out his hands.