Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Who are you?" Lin Qing bitterly stood in front of Cang Shaopeng.

They play in a very small circle, and Cang Shaopeng calls "Brother Qing" every day. If he hides behind at this time, no one will play with him in the future.

But it was just a fight, Lin Qing actually didn't care.

Wen Zelin put his arms around his chest, as if watching a good show.

Later, the strong man only had Cang Shaopeng in his eyes. He was not angry when he was stopped by Lin Qing. He looked down at him and said, "Are you not Cang Shaopeng?"

"I'm Lin Qing."

"My name is Ding, Ding Xi. Have you ever heard of it?" The strong man shook his thick neck twice.

Lin Qing thought for a moment, and then thought of the name.

The name Ding Shiyi is so special that few of the young masters in the Forty-Nine City have never heard of it.

It is said that the origin of "October" is also very special. It was his father's **** battle to commemorate the old army eleven years ago.

And as the army school grew up, Ding 11 joined the army as his father wanted, and later became a senior officer. Lin Qing doesn’t remember how senior he is. He certainly won’t be a general, but It was also tall enough, not much worse than Lin Qing's father.

After all, although he is also the son of the son, he is the son of the predecessor.

Lin Qing unconsciously felt like a dwarf, and whispered: "I heard. I attended my brother's wedding a few years ago, and you have been here."

"Oh, who is your brother?"

"Lin Shanhai."

"That kid." Ding Shiyi laughed and said: "It is said that the realm of the capital is evil, and you can meet someone in three steps. Okay, now that you know, don't delay it, quickly get out of it, and someone else I won’t be able to grab it again."

As Ding Shixi said, he gave Lin Qing impertinently.

As soon as the latter's legs were soft, he gave way.

Ding Shixi stepped forward and rescued Cang Shaopeng.

Cang Shaopeng wanted to fight back, but when Ding 11 came, he was much stronger than him, and when he came, he also had lingering fears.

Snapped!

It's a crisp sound again.

Ding Shiyi used his left hand this time, so Cang Shaopeng's right cheek also swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You said Lübolding is okay, why don't you eat it?" Ding 11 slapped again with some irritation. He scolded as he spoke, and said, "I don't know that old men are very stubborn? You can say something here. No problem, I said there is a problem, the old man will eat it secretly by then, who is it?"

Cang Shaopeng knew where the problem was at this time. His head was still boring. He couldn't think of an explanation, so he could only shout: "Ding Ge, I just said a few words."

"Said a few words? I also punched twice."

Ding Shixi said, just like that, he beat him up.

Cang Shaopeng yelled twice, but did not dare to resist.

"Cough cough." Behind, someone coughed pretentiously.

Ding Shiyi turned his head and said unhappy: "Lao Huang, when did you come here."

"Give us some leftovers." Old Huang came over, circled Cang Shaopeng, looked at Cang Shaopeng with a swollen nose and swollen nose, hesitatingly said: "You are very ruthless, this is going to be broken."

"How about it?"

"I'll fight again, what if I kill you." Old Huang hesitated.

Cang Shaopeng cowered backwards.

Lao Huang sighed and said, "The limelight has been given by both of you."

Wen Zelin smiled triumphantly, and said: "Okay, our courtyard wall has come out, you slowly clean up this kid, don't let anyone preempt."

While talking, I saw a group of people squeezing over each other.

"Brother Li...Brother Wang..." Lin Qing yelled obediently when she saw people, and flashed aside.

Several people gathered around Cang Shaopeng and watched.

"This kid?"

"Just such a person."

"Everything is broken, how can this be done."

"No one helped him get ahead or something?" This man stretched his neck and looked around.

Lin Qing narrowed her neck quickly, but didn't hear it.

Old Huang said helplessly: "We don't pay attention to one first-come, first-come?"

"Come here first, what will happen later? Both faces are swollen, eyes are blue, and nose is broken..." This man said, teasing Cang Shaopeng's nose.

Cang Shaopeng let out a sigh of relief.

"Yes, the bridge of the nose is also broken, and I have beaten all the places that are good for hitting. I can't get it."

Cang Shaopeng looked at a few people with tears in his eyes, and whispered: "Brothers, count my mouth, I apologize, can I apologize?"

"It can only be done, otherwise, the leg breaks, it is too much."

The people around Cang Shaopeng, like animals, played with him over and over, one by one, Cang Shaopeng was frightened.

"Do you know who to call for an apology?" Another teasing Cang Shaopeng's swollen face asked him.

Cang Shaopeng looked around blankly, and whispered, "Brother Wen?"

"Brother shit, who is your brother Wen?" Wen Zelin kicked up and kicked hard.

With this kick on his chest, Cang Shaopeng's face turned blue at the time, and it took a long time to relax.

The boys and buddies in the circle didn't care. They fought a few years earlier, and they were much more ruthless than this. Of course, they were ruthless to others, and it was relatively rare when they were so miserable.

Ding Shiyi's broad back blocked the outside view. He bent over and took a look, and said, "I have a broken rib. Don't kick here anymore. The bone fragments can easily pierce the heart. Then you will die. The gods will not be able to save them. live."

Cang Shaopeng didn't know if it was painful or scared, and his face was pale.

Wen Zelin nodded in agreement and said: "Say to everyone who comes back. If you break your leg, you can catch it. People cannot come back from death."

Ding Shiyi also said to Cang Shaopeng: "You block your chest with your arms, what if you are stepped on, aren't you harmful?"

Cang Shaopeng tremblingly put his arm on his chest, and said in a crying voice: "Brothers, I...I...what did I do..."

He looked around, and they all looked like a group of young and middle-aged hooligans. His own young hooligans had long since retreated.

Ding Shixi touched his chin and asked, "Or, let him try to apologize?"

Humanity at the side: "Does anyone want to? Just such a small thing, but also to come to the door?"

"Who's going to ask first." Ding 11 looked to both sides.

Wen Zelin took the initiative: "I'll go, you continue to build the courtyard wall."

A group of people smiled and nodded, as if they were back in the good time of bullying in their youth.

Only Cang Shaopeng has the feeling of hell.

Not only was the pain all over his body, but also the fear, the unknown fear also made him terribly scared.

After a few minutes, Wen Zelin finally came back.

"People really didn't want to, they said that it would be all right." Wen Zelin came over and replied.

Ding Shixi pouted his lips and said, "Yes, I didn't build the upper courtyard wall later, so I will look for opportunities in the future, let's go, let's go."

He spoke with a smug expression on his face.

Those who come later are naturally unhappy.

Someone thought for a while and said, "I think it's not like this, this, surnamed Cang, you said to yourself, how can you apologize and show your sincerity?"

"I... lose money." Cang Shaopeng was really scared.

"How much do you accompany?"

"One...a thousand?"

"It's boring." All the people present looked down on this number.

Seeing that they had eased up, Lin Qing gathered up a little bit of courage and walked up and said, "Brothers, Shaopeng is really out of money. I think I will find someone to borrow it for 1,000."

"You are such an adult, and you have a thousand yuan in your hand? You are so miserable?" Ding Shixi did not believe it.

"No, Cang Shaopeng and his unit just divided the house, and he paid thousands of fund-raising funds." Lin Qing explained quickly. Nowadays, people rely on welfare housing. Before the housing reform, commercial housing was rich and there was no place to buy, and the unit’s house usually only required construction costs-land belongs to the state, and the concept of tax does not exist. It is normal for a thousand yuan of funds to be divided into a house in Bei@京. Moreover, the second ring house and the fourth ring house are basically the same price. If the unit is far away, the house can be built. It’s also a factor of consideration when people say that a good unit is worse than a unit, but it is not important.

Ding Shixi and others also look down on thousands of yuan, but some people still disdain: "Or take out the fund-raising money and lose it."

"The money has been paid, and I can't get it back." Cang Shaopeng said with a bitter expression.

"Where is the house? Has it been built?"

"It's almost complete." Cang Shaopeng said cautiously: "It's right here."

"Would you like to pay this?" Ding Shixi looked at Wen Zelin inquiring.

Wen Zelin shook his head and said, "I don't want it."

"That can't be cheaper, this kid, I think so, let him take out the house and give it to the veteran cadre center~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You can transfer it and let your unit take care of it." The person next to him immediately thought. After finding a way, he kicked Cang Shaopeng with a kick, and asked: "Come on, that's it, brothers, let's go."

When it was over, they didn't wait for Cang Shaopeng to answer, so they dispersed.

Cang Shaopeng struggled to get up, his face covered with blood hulacha, crying and crying: "Who will take me to the hospital?"

Lin Qing sighed and said, "I'll take you there."

Cang Shaopeng was held by him, shaking his legs and going out, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Qing, who am I offending."

"Can't you think of it yourself?"

Cang Shaopeng shook his head, and grinned with pain from his actions.

"So, you have to fix your unobtrusive problem." Lin Qing thought about it, and then said: "A house is a lesson, and I will tell your family back that these are the masters who can't afford to offend. Spend money to buy peace."

"I understand." Cang Shaopeng looked forward and suddenly felt sad: Who on earth did I offend me!