Chapter 98 will hit people

There were exclamation around, mixed with women's screams.

When some bold guests saw the fight, they left half of the food and came to watch the fun.

Wang Jialei had put on airs to scold the boy, and then gave him some color. Unexpectedly, he was dragged to the table and beaten.

The contrast is too big.

Wang Jialei's nosebleeds, and his broken lips had just scab in the morning. He was beaten and had a recurrence of blood in his mouth. I don't know whether his tongue was bitten or his teeth were knocked out.

He pedaled his feet in the air and struggled to stretch out his hands to push Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian let go of his collar, grabbed his hair and dragged it over. With a loud bang, everyone around him was cold - Wang Jialei fell off the table.

Xiao Tian grabbed his hair and dragged him like a dead dog. Seeing that there were people everywhere, he had to walk out of the door. A few meters away from the door, Yueer had opened the door understandingly and reached out with a smile to make a gesture of invitation.

Xiao Tian gave Yueer a thumbs-up, raised Wang Jialei to the top and threw it out.

Wang Jialei was heavily thrown to the ground and slid a few meters away. His back landed first and was thrown into seven meat and eight elements. He didn't know the southeast and northwest.

Wang Jialei struggled to get up, and the clothes stained with food oil rubbed the soil on the ground. His hair was scattered, his face was stained with blood, and his glasses flew nowhere.

He looked at Xiao Tian resentfully and wanted to scold a few words to find the scene. He was afraid that the teenager would catch up with him and beat him again, so he had to bow his head and walk back along the street corner. He was extremely depressed: "Today is a bad luck. I was beaten by a ghost in the morning and hit such a fierce spirit at noon!"

He didn't know that the little ghost in the morning was the same person as the fierce god at noon, and that this person was planning to challenge him and beat him openly.

Xiao Tian and Yueer stood at the door of the hotel holding hands, looking at Wang Jialei's embarrassed back and smiling at each other.

A teenager about 11 or ten years old suddenly turned out of the street corner. Wang Jialei, who lowered his head, did not see him. The two bumped into a thin teenager and was knocked to the ground.

Wang Jialei was so angry that he rushed forward and kicked the teenager fiercely. The teenager's arms protected his head and face, curled up and touched his two feet, and begged, "Lord, please, I didn't see you!"

"Damn! How dare you beat a child!" Yueer's faint eyebrows raised, and her face was full of anger, and she was about to rush over.

Xiao Tian hurriedly grabbed Yueer's hand and pulled her back.

Facing Yueer's anxious eyes, he pouted on the street: the red-faced old man was smiling and bowing to them.

Sure enough, the teenager who fell to the ground struggled to get up and quickly disappeared to the corner of the street. At a glance, he knew that he was not injured.

Wang Jialei didn't know that his wallet had flown into someone else's arms for a while. He kicked the young man, and the other party did not dare to fight back and called him master. Now he is in a much better mood and left quickly.

Yueer smiled and stretched out a thumbs-up at the red-faced old man, pointing to the direction of Wang Jialei's disappearance, and then stretched out a little finger to point to the direction of the teenager's disappearance.

The old man smiled bitterly, bowed his hand again, and disappeared on the street corner.

Yue'er curled her lips and said, "This old man's craftsmanship is also limited. How can he hit people over and over again?"

Xiao Tian didn't answer her words. He smiled and felt very relieved.

Originally, he didn't have a good impression of the old man, but the old man stole Wang Jialei. He suddenly felt that the old man's red face was also cute.

It's getting late. The two went to the auction house to get bows and money, strolled on the street for a while, and bought some snacks for Yueer.

Seeing Yue'er holding a big bag of snacks in her arms with a happy and satisfied expression, Xiao Tian suddenly remembered something and asked, "Yue'er, haven't you found a friend? What happened in the end?"

Yueer pouted and said, "Brother Tian, what did you say? I want to bring it out, but my mother won't let you bring Qingqing out. Why don't you let me bring Motong out?!"

She said a lot of words, tilted her head and thought about it, and said, "But I don't blame my mother. If I want to bring Motong out, Motong will have to separate from his friends. I can't bear it."

Xiao Tian wanted to make her happy and hurriedly followed her: "Yes, if someone wants me to separate from my friends, I will also be sad!"

After saying this, Xiao Tian's heart was really sad: "First, my mother, then my father and Grandpa Xiao, my relatives have left me, and I am the only one left in the world... I must avenge and kill the enemy who killed my father!"

Xiao Tian touched the sad things and was not in the mood to talk and laugh with Yueer anymore. He lowered his head and walked silently.

When the two returned to school, it was almost dark. Xiao Tian said goodbye to Yueer and returned to the dormitory.

There is only Qingwu in the dormitory. Seeing him come back, Qingwu asked, " Boss, how's the harvest?"

Xiao Tian said sullenly, "It's okay. It's enough for us to spend a few years. I bought another bow for Lin Jie.

Seeing that Xiao Tian was unhappy, Qingwu thought he was still angry about what happened in the morning, so he advised him, "Brother Tian, don't be angry with Wang Jialei. We have knocked out his two front teeth, and Yueer will not go to his class again."

It's okay if Qingwu didn't persuade him. As soon as he persuaded him, Xiao Tian remembered something and pulled him out.

He was already in a bad mood, and thought of the scene of Wang Jialei scooping oil on Yueer's body in the morning. He had nowhere to vent his anger, and it all fell on Wang Jialei.

Qingwu was pulled away by Xiao Tian and didn't know where to go. He hurriedly said, "The canteen is over there!"

Xiao Tian said with a gloomy face, "Don't go to the canteen, go to the martial arts hall!"

Qingwu stopped and pulled him back with his backhand: "Are you crazy? Ancient martial arts are not alchemy. You haven't learned it for a day! If you can't beat him, you have to apologize to him for losing in front of the whole school!"

Xiao Tian broke away from his hand and continued to walk without looking back. He shouted, "How do you know I haven't learned it? If I don't beat him so that his mother can't recognize him, I won't be surnamed Xiao!"

Qingwu followed up quickly and put his shoulder with a hippie smile: "Brother Tian, why do I think you have been very angry recently? Or is it because Yueer is your dead hole?

Xiao Tian was stunned and stopped: Yes, I'm really angry today? What's wrong with me? Is Yueer really my dead hole? But Yueer, I have always regarded her as my sister! Maybe Wang Jialei's behavior is too despicable! It must be!