Chapter 109: You Can't Handle It

After reacting, Liang Xing blocked the motorcycle without a second thought, spreading his arms to block the way.

"What are you doing? Move aside, I really can't handle this one."

Mao Qiang glanced at the figure that was walking closer and said with a panicked expression.

"Qiang Ge, why? Do you know him?"

Liang Xing asked with a confused expression.

"I..."

Mao Qiang was speechless for a moment. He couldn't say that he and a group of brothers had been beaten into submission by this kid, could he?

That would be too embarrassing!

At twenty-something, he was still idling around. Apart from the brothers he hung out with, his relatives and neighbors all hated him.

It was rare to have this little neighbor brother who had always admired and respected him, so he really didn't want to destroy the tall image he had in his mind.

"I don't care, Qiang Ge, you must help me get revenge."

Liang Xing gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Xingzai, it's not that I won't help you... how about this, let me go find a few brothers first, and we'll block him after school this afternoon."

Mao Qiang suggested seriously.

This was, of course, nonsense.

If he really brought a few brothers over and they saw that the person they were blocking was this fierce man, they would probably beat him up instead.

You have to know that even Biao Ge, whom they all admired and respected, had admitted defeat.

Liang Xing wasn't stupid, so he naturally didn't believe it.

Although he didn't know why Qiang Ge was afraid of that kid, he had finally found this opportunity and had even spent a whole week's worth of pocket money, so he didn't want to just let it go.

And so, he suddenly turned to glare at Qin Tian, who was walking over, and shouted: "Hey, stop right there!"

Mao Qiang was instantly confused.

Qin Tian heard someone shouting at him and looked at the two people on the side of the road.

The young man sitting on the motorcycle had his back to him, so he couldn't see his face.

But he recognized the boy who was blocking the motorcycle and glaring at him.

"It's you!"

Qin Tian showed a harmless smile on his handsome face and stopped to ask: "What's the matter?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the young man sitting on the motorcycle, having a rough guess in his heart.

"What do you think? I've been looking for you for the past few days!"

Liang Xing said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Oh!"

Qin Tian nodded with a smile and asked again: "And then?"

Liang Xing's expression froze, and he realized he had been underestimated.

Thinking of the humiliation on the track field last time, he was furious, and his somewhat immature face flushed red.

"Bastard, don't be too arrogant. Come over and kneel down and apologize immediately, otherwise, you'll see what happens today!"

"Is that so? Just relying on this reinforcement you brought?"

Qin Tian's smile didn't change, he gestured toward the person on the motorcycle and urged: "Then hurry up, I'm in a rush, don't be late."

Liang Xing's mouth twitched slightly.

This was a bit different from what he had imagined!

Generally speaking, if he brought Qiang Ge over, the other party should be trembling with fear and apologizing to him.

He had done similar things in junior high.

At that time, he was still a good student, and after being bullied by a few non-mainstream boys in his class, he cried and found Qiang Ge.

Qiang Ge rode his motorcycle to near their school and stopped the three boys who had bullied him.

He didn't even move his hands, just said a few harsh words, and the three were so scared they apologized and admitted their mistakes, and one even cried.

After that, the three boys who had bullied him even became his little followers, making him very popular in school.

Because of this, he admired and respected Qiang Ge even more, started imitating him in school, and his studies naturally got worse and worse.

Fortunately, he was quite smart and barely managed to get into No. 4 High School.

"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving!"

Qin Tian saw that the reinforcement wasn't moving, feeling a bit confused, but seeing that the bell was about to ring, he didn't want to waste time here.

"Qiang Ge!"

Liang Xing shouted at Qiang Ge in a hurry.

Qin Tian paused and looked at the young man dressed somewhat flamboyantly with a confused expression.

"Sigh..."

Mao Qiang sighed, got off the motorcycle, and looked at Qin Tian, bracing himself.

"If you want to move, do it quickly, I'm really in a rush, it's Yan Wang's class this afternoon!"

Qin Tian said as he walked toward the two with long strides.

He prepared to solve it as quickly as possible and then run to the classroom.

"Brother Qiang, hurry and cut him down!"

After Liang Xing came to his senses, he pointed at Qin Tian and shouted with great joy.

"Cut down my ass!"

Mao Qiang turned his head and glared at him, then squeezed out a flattering smile as if his face had changed, pointed at himself, and said, "Brother Tian, it's me. Do you still recognize me?"

Liang Xing, standing behind him, was instantly dumbfounded, his brain directly crashing.

What's the situation? Who am I? Where am I?

"You are?"

Qin Tian frowned slightly as he sized him up, truly feeling that he looked a bit familiar.

But he couldn't remember for a moment where he had seen him.

"Brother Biao, near the internet cafe, we didn't know each other until we fought last time."

Mao Qiang said with a cheeky grin, providing the key information.

"I remember now."

Qin Tian nodded in realization.

That was the second day after he had been reborn; he had offended a woman at the internet cafe, and then on the way to send Xia Nuannuan back, that woman had brought a group of people to intercept them.

This young man was the one who had attacked him first at that time and was then knocked down by him.

Qin Tian glanced at Liang Xing behind him and grinned, "So, you want to stand up for him this time?"

"No, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

Mao Qiang shook his head like a rattle-drum.

"Brother Qiang..."

Liang Xing also realized something; his face turned somewhat pale, and he stopped mid-sentence.

"So that means it's nothing?"

Qin Tian asked with a light laugh.

"Yes, yes, Brother Tian, hurry up and go to class!"

Mao Qiang nodded vigorously.

Qin Tian smiled and started jogging toward the school.

Just at this moment, the preparatory bell rang.

"Oh no!"

Qin Tian's expression changed, and he immediately accelerated, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye under the astonished gazes of Mao Qiang and Liang Xing.

"Brother Qiang, what exactly is going on? Why are you so afraid of him?"

Liang Xing asked, his face full of unwillingness and confusion.

Mao Qiang turned around to look at him, pulled cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket with lingering fear, and lit a cigarette with a melancholy look in his eyes.

"Xingzai, it's really not that your brother is afraid of him, it's that I really can't beat him!"

After slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Mao Qiang briefly told him about the situation that day.

"You haven't seen Brother Biao, so you might not understand. Just assume Brother Biao could take on ten of me, maybe even more, and then add us underlings who all went up together at the time, and what was the result?"

"Gulp!"

Liang Xing couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"In less than a few minutes, we were all floored. Who else would you provoke if not him? This guy is a trained fighter, just let it go!"

Mao Qiang stuck the cigarette in his mouth, patted his shoulder, and said, "Xingzai, the world outside is too deep, you can't handle it. Listen to your brother, you'd better just study hard!"

After saying this, Brother Qiang got back on his motorcycle.

Liang Xing stood rooted to the spot like a wooden chicken, watching Brother Qiang ride away on his motorcycle.