Gee, are you picking me?

Although Xu Yang said he knew how to use his leg strength, he actually had one leg that he was afraid to use his full strength. That leg was broken by his father and installed a permanent bracket, a small part. , Usually there is no impact, he walks and jumps no different from ordinary people, but he can't help the trauma, if the bracket is accidentally broken and broken inside, the consequences will be very serious.

The man just kicked Xu Yang's leg just now, Xu Yang had no time to dodge, and suffered all his strength abruptly, he groaned, his foot became unsteady, and he almost knelt on the ground.

A person saw the opportunity and quickly threw him to the ground, suppressing him desperately with his whole body weight.

"Hurry up, give me something, I'm going to tie up the hands and feet of this bastard."

How could Xu Yang give him this chance? Although one leg hurt like it was broken, he still endured the pain, kicked and kicked the person who was pressing on him, struggling to get up.

He couldn't let them restrict their movements. If they were really tied up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He kicked and kicked, but the other party didn't obediently let him greet him, but pressed his legs and feet with his lower body, while grabbing his hands, pinching his wrists with a strength that could almost crush bones.

In the midst of the chaos, someone suddenly picked up a beer bottle from nowhere and knocked it on Xu Yang's forehead with a "boom".There was less than half a bottle of beer left in the bottle, and when the bottle shattered, the beer splashed everywhere, covering Xu Yang's head and face.

Xu Yang was completely unprepared for the opponent's move, all his attention was focused on competing with the person on his body, and he was suddenly attacked, and the part attacked was still his head, which was already somewhat unconscious, and he was a little dazed all of a sudden. The extent of the struggle of the hands and feet gradually became smaller.

Heat gushed from the top of his head, slid down his cheeks, and climbed into one of his eyes, blurring his vision and turning blood red.

The person on top of him stood up, and the three of them took advantage of this opportunity to start punching and kicking him frantically.Xu Yang's brain was in chaos, his nausea and dizziness were already dizzy, and now he was still dizzy because of the beer bottle that broke on his head. Just a throbbing pain in my leg and a seemingly endless dizziness.

What a disaster, Xu Yang bit his lips tightly and did not hum, and endured all this silently. In the chaos, he could still think of this sentence...

He didn't know how long it had passed, but he gradually felt that the fists and feet that greeted his body became less dense, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes fluttered, as if he heard someone screaming in pain and the muffled sound of a blunt weapon hitting someone.

"Who the hell are you, dare to hit me!" Someone was yelling, but just as he finished speaking, he heard a sharp wind roar in the next second, followed by a scream.

Some people fell to the ground, some shouted and cursed, some people "hissed" in pain, and Xu Yang was pulled aside, struggling to get up, but felt someone walking towards him.

The light from the street lamp was dim, giving the night a tinge of staleness, the man's shadow was elongated and cast on Xu Yang's body.

With the light behind him, Xu Yang could only see a tall and thin silhouette, which seemed to be in good proportions, tall and straight, and full of aura. The warm yellow halo enveloped the back of his head, making his hair fluffy textured.

"Xu Yang, how do you plan to thank me?"

As soon as that person opened his mouth, Xu Yang was stunned. He used his already unconscious mind to search for the voice in his memory, and when he thought of who it was, his mind seemed to clear up a bit, and then he seemed to become more confused.

Song Xu?Why is he here?

Xu Yang half propped up his body, tried to open his eyes wide and looked up at the man not far away, the man didn't move, just stood there casually, let him watch, as if he was more patient than anyone else, the corners of his mouth seemed to be There is also a faint smile.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still between the two of them.

Supporting the ground with one hand, Xu Yang sat up slowly. Just as he was thinking about trying to stand up, he felt that his injured leg could no longer use his strength. Jumping, the pain made him gasp.

"Are you okay?" The standing man finally stepped forward, stood in front of Xu Yang, and asked him with his head bowed.

It was Song Xu, it was really him.

Xu Yang raised his head and finally saw those eyebrows clearly.He is right, no matter what expression he makes, there is always a kind of natural self-confidence and complacency, it is not an airs he deliberately put on, it is purely bred by the environment and produced subtly.

Song Xu lowered his head to look at him, the previous festival made him not want to squat down to help him up, even though he rescued him, it didn't mean that helping Xu Yang was his original intention.

In fact, he was originally watching the play from the sidelines.

A buddy from Song Xu's university days opened a high-end nightclub in Xiamen, and he was looking for someone to warm up the show these two days. A bunch of his buddies came together, and some of them even came to join in the show.Song Xu was driving towards his destination, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing suddenly.

He was driving slowly and there were very few cars on the road, so he almost monopolized the entire driveway.The field of vision is wide, not far away is the dark blue sea in the night, the road is lined with lush green belts, the evening wind blows, and the whole person's mood is involuntarily followed by peace.

There was a row of bars obliquely ahead, and the colorful lights rotated ambiguously in the dark night. Song Xu held the steering wheel loosely, raised his eyes and glanced obliquely ahead inadvertently, and saw a few people who seemed to be arguing, pushing and shoving their hands and feet.

Originally, it was just a flashy scene. It is estimated that several people moved a lot when they were drunk. Song Xu just subconsciously looked there for two more seconds, but unexpectedly found a face that seemed very familiar.

He quickly locked on to the target and took a closer look to make sure it wasn't dazzled.

Xu Yang?

Song Xu drove the car, even though the speed was very slow, he slightly passed these people at this moment.He was driving, and suddenly turned around at the intersection in front of him and drove back, turned around, and drove to the bar street just now, and slowly stopped a few meters away from the entrance of Xu Yang's flower bed. .

At this time several people had already fought together, Song Xu saw Xu Yang being greeted with fists and kicks, imagining the strength for a moment, and couldn't restrain himself from laughing in a low voice.

Hey, this punch is beautiful~

Yes, kick him with your feet, kick him hard.

Hey, where do you hit, it doesn’t hurt to hit there, and a little lower, yes, it’s there!

This can be beaten by him, are you stupid?

The more Song Xu watched from the side, the more excited he became. Seeing those wretches who beat one of them to death, he was so angry that his teeth hurt, and he wanted to open the door and rush down to come himself.

Xu Yang was waiting for him this time, this rare coincidence in a hundred years was simply a gift from heaven to him.

You don't have to do it yourself, there are free thugs. If it wasn't for the bad light at night, Song Xu would have liked to take out his phone and record the whole process, so that he could point to it when he was in a bad mood.

Let your mother dare to delete me, report it now.

Song Xu sat in the car, looking at Xu Yang exhausted from coping, gloating all over his face.He had already seen that something was wrong with Xu Yang's state. Although he didn't know what his original strength was and whether he was good at fighting, he found that he was a little wandering from some subtle pauses and hesitation.

Have you been drinking?Such a bad temper dares to go out to drink alone, will he be beaten if he offends someone?

While Song Xu speculated about the reason why Xu Yang was beaten, he changed to a hotter car music.

This kind of music, paired with the current picture, the movements of several people's blows seem to be stepping on the drumbeat of the music, just two words, very touching!

Xu Yang was quite able to hold on at the beginning, although Song Xu was unhappy with him, he still admired him for his ability.However, when three people fight one, they bully more and bully less, and Xu Yang is out of shape, and gradually more and more punches and kicks fall on him.Finally, Song Xu saw that he was kicked, shuddered all over, and then was thrown down.

That kick seemed to be very painful, Xu Yang's entire face suddenly turned pale, he frowned tightly, and was still struggling despite being suppressed.

The smile on Song Xu's face began to freeze. He was originally nestled in the driver's seat, but now he slowly sat upright, staring at the man on the ground without blinking.

He suddenly glanced at the road ahead, as if he just realized it, and remembered where he was going and why he was here.

In fact, he could step on the accelerator right now. With the speed of this car, everything behind him could be hidden into the night within a few seconds.

But looking at the current battle, and there are no pedestrians around, one can almost imagine what kind of tragic end Xu Yang will end up in.

Although this person is not very good, at least he has known him for a while, and he can't watch him being beaten to death right under his nose.

Thinking of this, Song Xu completely forgot that just a few minutes ago he was watching Xu Yang being beaten up and applauding in his heart. A few minutes later, his position changed, and the spectator walked into the play and suddenly became the protagonist.

Song Xu put one hand on the window of the car, he was still hesitating, he wanted to hold on for a few more seconds until Xu Yang was beaten enough, and then went down to end by himself.However, at the moment the beer bottle shattered, he opened the car door almost by reflex, went around to the back seat of the car and rummaged around, and found a few wooden boards that he didn't know when he put them in. He picked the longest one. Yes, walk towards those people.

Those few people seemed to be hilarious, and they kicked the people on the ground frantically with the help of alcohol, completely out of control.Xu Yang didn't know whether he was stunned by the beating or he was powerless to fight, he didn't say a word, his body only occasionally twisted a few times reflexively amidst the stormy legs and feet.

Song Xu really began to worry about whether Xu Yang would be broken. After all, the scene where the glass was splashed with the glass mixed with the wine was too dramatic.He was suddenly anxious, and approached quickly, holding the wooden board and raising his hand, he greeted a person's back.

That person didn't expect that someone would suddenly appear behind him, and without any precautions, he was slapped to the side with a board, clutching his back and screaming loudly.

Then, without waiting for others to react, another stick hit the other person's leg, and directly pulled that person down to his knees.

Someone yelled something, and Song Xu didn't listen to the content at all, so he didn't bother to care what these people said, but his attention was attracted, and then he threw that person to the ground.

There was chaos on the ground, groaning, low cursing, noisily pouring into the ears, Song Xu dropped the wooden board in his hand, and looked at Xu Yang.

Before Xu Yang could react, he lay motionless on the ground, and Song Xu didn't move. He didn't know why he wasn't moving. He was obviously worried, but he just couldn't take a step.

Finally, Xu Yang seemed to realize that the crisis was over, he raised his head and quietly looked in Song Xu's direction.