Chapter 132 The little ghost is difficult to deal with

Yang Zhiyun walked to the little leader of the gangster and squatted down and asked, "How's it going? Tell me who sent you here."

The little leader was trampled on the ground by Tang Meng, looking at the ground without saying a word. Tang Meng was surprised and said, "Oh, it's quite righteous."

Yang Zhiyun didn't say much. He stood up and kicked the little leader in the face like playing football! With so much strength, even Tang Meng, who stepped on his shoulder, staggered. The little leader suddenly screamed, the two front teeth were kicked off on the spot, and his nose was crooked and directly kicked off the bridge of his nose by Yang Zhiyun. A pool of blood suddenly flowed out of the mouth of the little leader, and Lin Xiaomin next to him exclaimed. Lin Xiaomin is very light. In fact, it is only painful but not hurt. Yang Zhiyun is different. He will give you the real guy directly. If you don't lie down for half a year, you will have to rest for three months.

Yang Zhiyun stepped on the little leader's screaming mouth and asked in a cold voice, "I'll give you another chance. If you don't say it, I won't listen."

How did the little leader know how heavy Yang Zhiyun's hand was? The only little righteousness in his heart was instantly forgotten and begged for mercy, "I said, I said! It was Ling Jianfeng who asked us to come here. He said that you would let us bring more people, and said that at least cut off one hand!" But his teeth were kicked off, his words were vague, and his mouth was leaking. However, Yang Zhiyun still heard the three words of Ling Jianfeng clearly. I was suddenly furious. Damn it, I didn't bother you, but you sent it to the door! He added gravity under his feet and said angrily, "Where is he now!"

The little leader was seriously injured, and Yang Zhiyun suddenly cried as if he wanted his life: "Big brother! Big brother! I was wrong! I don't know. We all contact by phone!"

Yang Zhiyun is really angry now. What does it mean that the king of hell is so difficult to deal with little ghosts? Ling Jianfeng really doesn't cry without seeing the coffin. Yang Zhiyun turned his head and said to Tang Meng, "A Meng, do you know a few powerful people?" Tang Meng took out the phone and said, "Well, I know a few people who have business with my father. What do you want to do?"

Yang Zhiyun said coldly: "Gry hello to them and let people catch a person named Ling Jianfeng. He has yellow hair, dark skin, and is about 1.7 meters tall. He is very thin. If he has a wound in his right hand, he should be tied with a bandage and has drug experience. Let me know if you catch it!"

Tang Meng nodded and immediately dialed a few phone calls, "Hey, Uncle Wang? I'm Xiao Meng. Yes, yes, yes! I'd like to ask you a favor. I was hacked at school. No, no, no, it's okay now, but I haven't found the main offender. You must help me find it now! Yes, yes, yes, yes, my father said hello to him! Well..." Then he repeated Yang Zhiyun's description, exchanged a few words to Tang Meng and hung up the phone, and said to Yang Zhiyun with a smile, "It's done!"

Only then did the little leader who was trampled under his feet know that the two kids could not only beat him back, but also the second generation of rich officials! He scolded in his heart: "Ling Jianfeng, Ling Jianfeng! You fucking cheat! I'm not done with you!" I was thinking about it, but I heard Yang Zhiyun say, "Who are you hanging out with!"

It took the little leader a long time to understand that he was talking to himself and hurriedly replied, "No, I didn't fool around with anyone. It's just to get some student money or something around here. Today, they are also some people who put together." In fact, the little leader has a gang, and the gang is not small, but he knows that these two kids have extraordinary origins, how dares to report who he is fooling with! It's not like the fool on TV. It would be strange if the boss knew that so many people were turned over by three students, and two rich children who were not young did not treat you to eat knives!

Yang Zhiyun let go of his kick on the chest and said, "Get out! It won't be so easy next time we meet!" The little leader hurriedly fled with his bloody face, and the brothers who lay on the ground and couldn't move were abandoned. As soon as the troubleman left, Tang Meng immediately rushed to Lin Xiaomin and said excitedly, "Sister Xiaomin! I admire you so much! Sign it for me!" But I didn't see the paper and pen for a long time. I didn't know where to throw it when I ran away.

Lin Xiaomin is also from Cheng Han No. 3 Middle School. Of course, Tang Meng also knows her. Because of her unique charm, she has also been on the school beauty list. Dynamic and youth are Tang Meng's best description of Lin Xiaomin. Yang Zhiyun turned his eyes away. Lin Xiaomin was still in the same dress in the morning. He couldn't help asking, "Xiaomin? Why did you come to school?"

Lin Xiaomin blushed and lowered her head and said, "My father knew what happened in the morning. He specially asked me to invite you to my house." From time to time, he peeked at Yang Zhiyun with a twisted expression.

Tang Meng said in horror, "You! You! What did you two do in the morning? Do you still want to see your parents? Combined with Yang Zhiyun's late arrival in the morning, Tang Meng immediately made a mistake when he saw the twisted look in front of Lin Xiaomin, thinking that the two had done something unspeakable in the morning.

Lin Xiaomin blushed and explained, "It's not what you think!" Before the end of the words, Lin Xiaomin saw the blood stains on Yang Zhiyun's body and covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Xiaoyun! You're hurt!"

Yang Zhiyun pulled off his clothes and looked at it and said, "It's okay. I'm not hurt deeply." After saying that, he looked at Tang Meng angrily and said angrily, "Fuck, I haven't been hurt for many years!" I'm bleeding for you today! How do you want to compensate me for the change!"

Tang Meng said shyly, "I'm sorry, I'll be responsible for breaking your virginity."

Yang Zhiyun...

Lin Xiaomin ran over, pulled Yang Zhiyun's clothes and carefully checked the wound and said, "Xiao Yun, come to my house and bandage it!" Yang Zhiyun was a little worried that Sister Yun wanted to go back first, but now that she was injured, she was afraid that Sister Yun would be worried, so she had to say, "Tang Meng, go to Sister Yun's store first and say that I'm going to my friend's house for dinner. Don't tell me about my injury. Call me if you need anything."

Tang Meng was suddenly unhappy and shouted, "Damn, if you have a beauty, you will forget your brother!" I..." Before Tang Meng finished complaining, Yang Zhiyun interrupted him and said, "You can eat there at night!" Tang Meng suddenly smiled and said happily, "Oh! All right, all right! I'm going right now!" He turned around and ran happily without a trace.

Yang Zhiyun sighed and said, "It's true that dogs can't change eating shit." Turning around, Lin Xiaomin didn't know what to think. Her pretty face was red, and her wheat-colored skin looked healthy and energetic under the sunset. There were some small beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, which added a little mischievousness, which made Yang Zhiyun stunned and a little nonsense appeared in his mind. He quickly got rid of the distractions and lowered his head to pick up the backpack on the ground, but the backpack had been cut into pieces and could not be used at all, but there was nothing in it. Yang Zhiyun simply threw it away directly.

Lin Xiaomin stood beside Yang Zhiyun with a red face and said, "Well, Xiaoyun, let's go." The originally careless personality actually became extremely shy. Yang Zhiyun didn't pay attention and nodded and answered, "Well, your home is nearby, right?"

Lin Xiaomin stepped on the ground in wooden c logs and nodded and said, "Well, it's only 5 minutes away from school every day. It used to be very convenient when I went to school." Although Chenghan No. 3 Middle School is a relatively famous school, it has not yet reached the international component. If she hadn't lived nearby, Lin Xiaomin would not have studied here.

Yang Zhiyun followed Lin Xiaomin's back and looked at her figure while listening to Lin Xiaomin's words. Lin Xiaomin was 1.65 meters tall, which was still high among girls. There was a big sky-blue bow on the simple ponytail. The white samurai suit was very loose, and the slender neck was exposed outside. All the way to the feet, he outlined the charming little waist with a belt in the middle, and a dark blue skirt underneath. It seemed that this kind of dress was still exquisite, but Yang Zhiyun didn't understand it. What he was thinking in his mind was whether he would wear anything in the samurai uniform? It seems that the Japanese like to play this in the island love action movies they have seen. Thinking about it, Yang Zhiyun felt a kind of obscene pleasure, and raised his head in disgruly.

Lin Xiaomin, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped and said with a smile, "Xiao Yun, here we are. This is my home. My mother specially prepared a lot of dishes for you." But Yang Zhiyun, who was walking behind, was still YY. He didn't notice that he bumped into Lin Xiaomin. ** The big hard stone-like guy was just nailed to Lin Xiaomin's elastic buttocks.

... How come I write more and more like an H novel...