Inside the military district guest house.

The lights are still bright.

Cang Shaopeng and his friends chatted happily.

For these young people in their twenties, no matter what the guest house is, it is a mysterious and interesting place.

Their age, that is, the state they have just entered the social circle. This kind of big party attended by old men and second or third generations of young and middle-aged nephews is like a famous party, always attracting hope to be different. , Boys and girls who have established their identities.

As long as Cang Shaopeng and the others stand inside, they are very happy. After all, this means that they have entered a circle, a brand new circle.

What made Cang Shaopeng even more happy was that he reprimanded Yang Rui today.

When I get home, this is a good argument. You see, the Lvbading I found is not necessarily a problem. I confronted Yang Rui, but he didn't dare to say anything. I was reprimanded as a fool. —— Cang Shaopeng kept doing dialogue drills in his heart, and fantasized about everyone's admiration for themselves after the news spread.

What about Yang Rui's TV appearance, it's not that I scolded him and ran away like a mouse.

The triumph in Cang Shaopeng's heart grew wildly like weeds.

"Snapped"

A crisp sound, exploded in my ears.

When Cang Shaopeng was still thinking about the sound, he felt that the sky was spinning, and then his cheeks started to hurt fiercely.

Cang Shaopeng covered his face and looked around in panic.

I saw a strong man who was raising his big foot and stepping over.

Cang Shaopeng rolled around on the spot, hiding himself, and then got up and cursed: "What about hitting someone? Who are you?"

"I, Wen Zelin, why? Not convinced?" Wen Zelin said and raised his slap again.

Cang Shaopeng looked at Wen Zelin's slap, and was stunned.

I have never seen such a righteous beating in public.

The friends standing together rushed up to hug Wen Zelin, and laughed with him: "Brother Wen, don't be angry, Shaopeng did something wrong, let him apologize to you, don't fight, so much. People are watching."

Cang Shaopeng's face was aggrieved and shocked. The one who was beaten was whether I was okay or not. I didn't know anyone, so let me apologize?

Cang Shaopeng was dissatisfied, but he also knew that today's scene was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Yang Rui, a college student, was so bullied. The big brothers in these courtyards are difficult to deal with, and the older they are.

The reason is very simple. The older the second generation, the older the father’s generation will be-the grandfather’s older generation is useless. The seventy or eighty-year-old man is not the most powerful group, and they are basically retired. . Secondly, the older one has a position. The second generation of young and middle-aged in their 30s and 40s has a higher position than Cang Shaopeng's father, and it is not that these young people dare to offend.

Cang Shaopeng continued to cover his face and stood behind them.

Wen Zelin frowned, only to slap it. This is unreasonable. He will pull his hand away and say, "Lin Qing, are you going to carry this matter?"

"Looking at what you said, I don't know anything, let's talk about it first."

Wen Zelin rolled his eyes and said, "You call someone over, and I will tell you."

Lin Qing did not doubt that he had him, so he recruited Cang Shaopeng and said, "Shaopeng, come, and apologize to Brother Wen first."

"I really didn't do anything." Cang Shaopeng covered his face and didn't want to come up. He didn't know Wen Zelin.

Lin Qing was a little unhappy and said, "What are you afraid of, come here."

"I'm afraid of getting beaten again." Cang Shaopeng answered very practically. That slap was too heavy, he still hurts now, and his teeth feel a little loose.

Lin Qing frowned and said, "Who is Brother Wen? If they say that if they don't beat you, they won't beat you. Come here, hurry up."

Cang Shaopeng had no choice but to come over with his face in his arms.

"It's called Wen." Lin Qing pulled Cang Shaopeng angrily, and said, "Wen grew up in a compound with me. When I was young, I was beaten by me. What's so great about slapping you in the face. ."

He also introduced Wen Zelin's origin from another direction.

Cang Shaopeng would understand when he heard that, yes, he is a master who can't afford to provoke him. Among them, Lin Qing is the oldest and belongs to the type of leader. He said that after Wen Zelin was beaten, he would not lose face when he slapped him.

Cang Shaopeng felt a little humorous in his heart, and whispered: "Brother Wen. I don't know what I did wrong."

"Don't know?" Wen Zelin smiled manually.

"I don't know." Cang Shaopeng shook his head manually, his face still hurting.

Wen Zelin changed a slightly better expression, and said: "Let your hands down and talk."

Cang Shaopeng hesitated for a moment, and slowly put his hand down.

Several girls present all exclaimed.

I saw Cang Shaopeng's left face, not only swollen, but also red handprints appeared.

Lin Qing was also a little unhappy, so she gave a good demonstration and said, "Brother Wen, if you have anything to do, just tell me, Shaopeng is at fault..."

Snapped!

The waving slap and the falling human body interrupted Lin Qing's words.

There was no one to stop the big feet that followed.

At the moment when Lin Qing was stunned, Wen Zelin had already stepped on at least three or four feet.

"Brother Wen, what's the matter with you." The two rushed up again and hugged Wen Zelin.

"Let go." Wen Zelin pushed the person away, elasticated his sleeves, and said, "It's okay to give him a long memory."

Lin Qing looked unhesitating and felt that Wen Zelin was too shameful to herself, and said with a cold face: "Brother Wen, you just said not to hit people, you are rebellious~lightnovelpub.net~ I didn't say anything. Don't hit him, you said." Wen Zelin clapped his hands easily and said: "I mean, I want to talk to him. This is my way of talking."

Lin Qing thought once, it seemed like this, but it only made him even more unhappy.

Lin Qing didn't ask why Wen Zelin hit someone, and said stiffly: "Brother Lin, if you are finished, please go back."

Wen Zelin didn't give him any face, and Lin Qing was unwilling to compromise.

Wen Zelin smiled slightly and said, "No hurry, I'll stand and watch the show."

"What's the show?" Lin Qing asked strangely.

Wen Zelin smiled without saying a word.

Cang Shaopeng felt bad.

"Hey, you are Cang Shaopeng." Another strong man walked over in a hurry, glanced at Wen Zelin, then looked at Cang Shaopeng with two slap prints on his face, his eyes beaming. Asked.