Chapter 003 Fight the injustice

Volume 1 The first appearance of power 003. "Fuck, you still look at me, look at your mother X, you, you are old and immortal, didn't you hear me talking to you? If you want to set up a stall, you have to pay!" Huang Mao kicked out casually and kicked the things on the old man's stall.

"In the future, I have no grievances with you. I sell my things. You go your way, and we don't interfere with each other. Why do you still trouble the old man?" The old man sighed and said.

"Damn it, do you think you are Kong Yiji after a few sentences of classical Chinese?" A young man with long hair next to him was impatient. He went up and lifted the old man's stall and scolded, "If you don't eat the toast and drink, I won't beat you if you have an old bone, in case others say that we don't respect the old and love the young. Give you a chance, kneel down and Don't let me see you again!" People's hearts are not old!" The old man shook his head as he packed up the things scattered on the ground.

"Five me!" When Yang Ming saw that the old man was bullied, he was immediately furious.

An old man who lives on a stall is worthy of sympathy. These two guys actually have to charge other people's protection fees! Yang Ming jumped off the bicycle and rushed to the old man and glared at the two people.

"Wow? Isn't this Brother Yang?" The young man with long hair was stunned when he saw Yang Ming, and then recognized him.

"Since you know me, get out of here!" Seeing that they knew themselves, Yang Ming felt that they could solve it without having to do it by themselves.

After all, Yang Ming's name was very famous in those years. Who doesn't know the "Madman Yang" who fought and killed himself in those years! In fact, at that time, Yang Ming vented all the depression in his heart and his yearning for Su Ya to his opponent.

But over time, Yang Ming's name also broke out.

Until he went to high school, Yang Ming was also mature. He knew that adults would bear criminal responsibility for beating people, so he rarely fought with others.

"Hey hey, call you Brother Yang, do you really think you are a brother? If I give you face, I will respect you as a senior. If I don't give you face, you will be nothing! Your era has passed, and now I, Zhang Yuliang, can forget it!" The long-haired young man spit a thick spit in front of Yang Ming and said disdainfully, "MLGBD, it's nothing to do with you. You should go anywhere!" Yang Ming was so angry that his face turned pale. He had heard of Zhang Yuliang that he was also in their junior high school in those years, but he was only two years younger than himself. The little boy who followed his buttocks and shouted at Brother Yang actually dared to shout in front of him! Didn't you hear Brother Liang talking to you? Are you deaf or unconvinced? Looking for a beating, right? Seeing that Yang Ming did not respond, Huang Mao pushed Yang Ming forward.

"I haven't been a big brother for many years..." Zhang Yuliang also saw that Yang Ming was angry, but in his opinion, Yang Ming was just an outdated big brother, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so he pinched his voice and sang "Big Brother", with indescribable sarcasm in his tone.

Yang Ming came forward and grabbed Zhang Yuliang's throat, stuck his neck directly and pushed him to the corner of the wall. He sneered, "You're right. I'm nothing now, but I can still beat you. Do you believe it?" SIS... SIS... I X YOUR MOTHER, LAX ME!" Zhang Yuliang was stuck and out of breath.

When Huang Mao saw that Zhang Yuliang was caught, he picked up a brick and smashed it at Yang Ming.

When Yang Ming heard the sound of the wind behind him, he hurriedly released Zhang Yuliang's body to the side. However, Huang Mao was too close to him. Just now, he was too careless. As a result, Huang Mao patted Yang Ming's waist with a brick. He only heard a "stuck" sound, and the brick broke in

Huang Mao was stunned. Did this guy practice hard qigong? Did you break the brick with your waist? Yang Ming was angry. Huang Mao's hand was so fierce. If this brick was patted on the back of his head, he might be reborn to pursue beauty immediately.

(Recommend Lao Yu's complete best rebirth novel "Rebirth of Beauty" book number: 87. If you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, go!) Yang Ming was really angry this time. He was not affectionate at all. He first kicked the yellow hair that attacked him, and kicked him in the stomach fiercely.

Huang Mao almost rolled his eyes, rolled in his stomach, and spit out all the lunch he had eaten.

And Zhang Yuliang was even more serious. Yang Ming saw that he was the mastermind and said "greet" to his mother, so he broke the bridge of his nose with a merciless punch, cut his hands back, and pushed hard. Zhang Yuliang's arms dislocated on the spot.

It hurt so much that he fainted without even screaming.

Yang Ming calmed down his anger before he remembered that there was an old man beside him, so he turned around and said, "Old man, don't set up stalls near here. There are many schools here, and there are many social gangsters. Go to the vegetable market!" Thank you, descendants!" The old man looked at Yang Ming with a smile and said.

Yang Ming was stared by him and couldn't help saying inexplicably, "Old man, what do you think I'm doing?" Is it possible that the posterity is a secular disciple of Shaolin Temple? Otherwise, how can there be a golden bell covered with an iron cloth shirt? The old man said.

"Golden bell cover? Iron cloth shirt? Old man, have you read too many martial arts novels? Yang Ming was asked inexplicably.

"Ha ha, in later life, the old man also knows that there are many worldly great people in the world, but don't hide it from the old man. If you don't have that hard qigong, how can you break the top of the brick with your waist?" The old man looked clear in his mind.

"Ah!" Only then did Yang Ming think of the problem of bricks. He exclaimed and quickly put his hand into the pocket on the side of his coat and took out a glasses box from it.

The glasses box has been cracked, and it is obviously smashed by yellow hair.

"..." The old man was speechless for a while.

"My glasses!" Yang Ming immediately screamed when he saw the glasses that had become rotten in the glasses box.

Yang Ming usually doesn't wear glasses. Because he sat back at school and couldn't see the blackboard clearly, Yang's father paid him to get a pair of glasses.

This morning, Yang Ming put on his glasses in order to play billiards to make it easy to aim. When he went home for lunch, he put his hand into his pocket. He didn't expect to die so soon.

"In the future, don't be sad..." The old man was a little ashamed to see Yang Ming because he broke his glasses.

"Can you not be sad! More than a hundred yuan!" Yang Ming said sadly.

It's not that Yang Ming cares too much about money, because his father's salary is not high, so he spends money to get glasses for himself to save several days.

"..." The old man sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll compensate you for a pair of glasses. Don't be sad."