Chapter 516: Zhang Cheng

A happy day passed.

Zhang Cheng, at this moment, finally realized the benefits of youth: that is, school's out!

Packing up his things, Zhang Cheng carried his schoolbag and hopped out of the campus.

However, on the way back, Zhang Cheng saw Fang Hui being blocked in a corner.

Putting down his bicycle, Zhang Cheng walked up slowly, then took out sunflower seeds from his pocket.

"Fang Hui, don't think that just because you ran, we can't find you. I'm telling you, my brother's business is not over yet!"

Looking at the timid Fang Hui before him, the leading man spoke up.

But just as the man was speaking, the sound of cracking sunflower seeds came from beside him.

Turning his head, the man looked at Zhang Cheng and said: "No, who are you!"

"I'm cracking sunflower seeds? You continue, I won't disturb you!"

"Ptooey!"

Spitting out a seed shell, Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows casually.

"No, do you have any sense of observation, didn't you see..."

Just as the man was speaking, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said: "See what, damn it? I'm cracking seeds, are you pretending to be an elephant with two onions in your pig nose? Wearing a little white flower for a girl, why don't you go back and burn incense for your dad! That's more filial, your dad might receive the incense in the afterlife, and who knows how he'll protect you, you little bastard!"

Gasping for air, the man didn't expect that the moment Zhang Cheng opened his mouth, his little mouth would be as ruthless as if it were laced with poison.

"Damn it!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, the man seemed to intend to say something else.

But in the next second, Zhang Cheng backhanded a punch into his stomach and said: "Damn it is right! What kind of status do you have to dare to be arrogant in front of me? You don't even need to go to Wudaokou to ask who the daddy is!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng backhanded and grabbed the other party's hair, directly flipping him away.

Looking at this scene in shock, the others hadn't reacted, because Zhang Cheng had actually made the first move.

Didn't he see that they had so many people?

"Bastard, I..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, the people around immediately reacted, but just at this moment, Zhang Cheng backhanded a slap out.

"Smack!"

A crisp slapping sound rang out, and the person beside him immediately had his head buzzing.

And just as the others hadn't reacted, Zhang Cheng swung left and right, his White Eyebrow Fist smashing out like lightning.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Muffled sounds rang out, and several people immediately fell to the ground, hurting everywhere.

"Brother, you're carrying the beam, right! Do you know..."

"So what!"

Backhanding a slap on the man's face, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stare at him.

"I'm telling you, you..."

Just as the man intended to say something else, Zhang Cheng slapped him on the face again and said: "So what!"

"You damn..."

"So what!"

Just as the man hadn't finished speaking, Zhang Cheng continued to slap him.

Accompanied by nosebleeds, the man now finally covered his face, tears falling uncontrollably.

"I'm telling you, my big brother is Seeing Yi Zhonghai, the Moral Heavenly Venerable of the Rolling Mill. You go to Nanluoguxiang and ask around, in the sixties, in that area of the Rolling Mill, who doesn't know my big brother? Even your grandfather had to lower his head to be a person when he saw him. What kind of status do you think you have!"

Dragging the man's hair, Zhang Cheng said with a full face of disdain: "Next time you block my people, I'll damn well mess with your whole family! Do you know?"

"K-know, I know!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng fearfully, the man now finally knew what fear was.

Because this person's methods were truly ruthless, and he even brought up a big figure from the sixties...

Seeing Yi Zhonghai: He hit me like a grandson back then too!

Liu Haizhong: Who didn't?

Yan Bugui:...

"Get lost!"

Getting up with disgust, Zhang Cheng picked up the sunflower seeds in his pocket and continued cracking them.

And just as several people got up in a sorry state and left supporting each other, Zhang Cheng walked to Fang Hui's side, took off the little white flower on her collar, and stepped on it twice, saying: "Let's go, let's go back!" Pouting, Fang Hui now seemed to want to cry.

And looking at Fang Hui's appearance, Zhang Cheng turned his head in shock and said: "That, what are you doing? Don't cry, I didn't do anything to you, that, do you want some sunflower seeds? Five-spice..."

Silently shedding tears, Fang Hui wiped away her tears and said nothing.

Sighing, Zhang Cheng looked at Fang Hui, not knowing how to comfort her.

Because this matter actually had nothing to do with Fang Hui at all.

After all, she was just forced to be involved at the time!

Two hooligans liked the same girl, but another hooligan wanted to fight to the death with someone, and ended up being killed in return. Who is to blame?

Should Fang Hui be blamed?

As a result, that hooligan's friend thought it was his brother who helped Fang Hui, and insisted that she wear a little white flower to mourn.

Facing this kind of thing, if Fang Hui wasn't there, Zhang Cheng would have stuffed the flower into the other party's mouth, beaten it out, and stuffed it back in!

Don't doubt it, he could do it!

Zhang Cheng: Evil, can you be more evil than me?

Ding Xiu: Master, you are truly evil, because it's too disgusting!

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"Let's go, let's go!"

Quietly waiting for Fang Hui to cry for a while, Zhang Cheng took out a handkerchief and handed it to the other party.

Looking at the handkerchief, Fang Hui wiped her tears and said: "I will wash it clean and return it to you!"

"You're welcome, I have more in my pocket!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng turned around and pushed his bicycle, then led the way while cracking sunflower seeds.

Not long after, arriving at a fork in the road, Fang Hui said: "Zhang Cheng, I'm going back!"

"You go ahead!"

Signaling to Fang Hui, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but wave his hand.

Inside a certain billiard room, when the beaten people returned, Tang Haibing, as the big brother, immediately exclaimed: "No, what happened to you guys?"

"Big Brother, we were beaten by a kid, Little Four was beaten too ruthlessly!"

Pointing to the man behind, several people hurriedly spoke up.

"What is going on?"

Hearing this, Tang Haibing immediately became angry.

"We went to block Fang Hui on our way home from school today, but a greenhorn popped out of nowhere and beat us all up."

Just as several people finished telling the story of Zhang Cheng, one person suddenly said: "By the way, Big Brother, do you know Seeing Yi Zhonghai? From the sixties, the Rolling Mill!"

"Seeing Yi Zhonghai?"

Suddenly hearing this name, Tang Haibing couldn't help but shake his head and say: "I don't know? How long has the Rolling Mill been demolished!"

"Is he an old gun?"

Looking at Tang Haibing suspiciously, several people beside him asked.

"If that's really the case, we probably need to ask around. After all, if that kid's background is really thorny, it won't be easy to move!"

Frowning, Tang Haibing couldn't help but feel conflicted.

After all, in a place like Sijiucheng, if you throw a brick, the chance of something happening is much greater than picking up money on the street!

Returning home, Zhang Cheng leisurely cleaned up, then suddenly stood there in a daze and said: "Damn, I've come to the Far East, how am I supposed to kill people?"

One must know that if he doesn't kill people, he can't summon Krieg; without Krieg, he can't kill people more happily!

And just as Zhang Cheng gradually fell into silence, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and say: "How about I kill Chen Xun first?"

Chen Xun:...

But thinking of the Far East's laws, Zhang Cheng felt a wave of shame; murder cases must be solved.

If this were the peninsula, he would have at least nine ways, but here, Zhang Cheng has to be careful. After all, he has no money now. If he had money, he could invite the other party to travel; it doesn't matter where, it's a one-way ticket anyway, the kind that never returns!

"Speaking of which, should I go do some small business after school?"

Thinking of making money, Zhang Cheng immediately became excited. After all, who would dislike having too much money?

(End of chapter)