Xie Pinghuai was only six or seven years old when he entered Beijing, and since then he has been doted by Lu's family. Naturally, he has never experienced such suffering.

Even when he was in the stockade, he was the little master in the stockade. He could ride on the necks of his brothers and climb the mountains and trees. No one had ever opposed him.

He has been beaten by Xie Pinggang and Xie Niushan, and he has also been wronged, but he has never been poor, but he has never seen such a scene.

Xie Pinghuai didn't have much sympathy, and he even disliked it.

Keep those feet away from people as much as possible, jumping all the way when they walk.

Xie Qiao sat on the carriage and looked out through the window.

This silly brother still owes so much to clean up.

Xie Pinghuai's movements are still quite conspicuous, and because he is holding a lot of things, it is easy to attract the attention of those little gangsters.

They stared at him one by one, the stick in his hand looked a bit short-eyed.

Xie Pinghuai was stopped just as he passed by the two gangsters.

"Keep things, let's go," the other party said.

Xie Pinghuai was startled: "Why? Who are you? Did you agree with my elder sister?"

"It's still a silly boy, don't you understand what our brother said?" The two punks sneered, and then grabbed the things in Xie Ping's arms.

Xie Pinghuai didn't look majestic, after all, he was only twelve years old and hadn't developed well.

At this moment, he was pulled a bit, and his body staggered.

However, he is the son of Xie Niushan.

No matter how thin, it was a bison and not a little chicken cub.

So the **** didn't grab the thing.

"Let go if you don't want to die!" The little **** also got angry.

They can make a lot of things every day, and they don't have to grab the stuff in this kid's hands, but they want to mess around here. If they are hidden by such a small carrot head today, how can they be prestigious in the future? !

"Who are you and the little master yelling! You guys are going to **** the little master, or the little master's fists won't have long eyes!" Xie Pinghuai was not afraid, and shouted directly.

Xie Qiao curled up in a ball and sat there, watching directly.

in fact……

If you don't solve these punks, it will be easier for her to win this bet.

After all... Fifty helpless teenagers, for these little gangsters, that is a big piece of fat, how could they give up?

How can gratitude be born from accumulating grievances.

But those bastards... who are fierce and evil, their faces are too ugly. She is afraid that she will see too much, and there will be shadows in her heart.

Xie Qiao thought wildly, and Xie Pinghuai had already started fighting with the gangsters over there.

Xie Ping was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

These people, like lunatics, even snatched his things!

Even if you can't get it, you still do it!

Do it, do it, who is afraid of whom! ? He can't beat these two people? !

Xie Ping was holding something in his arms, but his steps were very quick. The stick from the opponent did not hit him. He even knocked one of them down with a roundabout kick!

"You still want to beat the young man? Do you know who the young man is? When the young man can beat someone, you weren't born yet!" Xie Pinghuai looked sullen.

He started playing knives at the age of three!

Now it's so bad that he doesn't have time in his hands, otherwise, this group of short-eyed people will be hacked to death!

Xie Ping snorted.

However, it was over, and dozens of people with sticks came over in all directions.

Xie Pinghuai's face froze.

Why? Just for this little thing in his hand? It's not gold, what to grab! ?

Xie Pinghuai looked solemn, and suddenly thought of what Xie Qiao said to Jiading just now.

run.

Xie Pinghuai didn't hesitate and rushed.

Although he has a kind, he also knows that two fists are hard to beat four hands. What's more, he only has two legs, and he needs dozens of hands from the enemy. He definitely can't win!