C2 Meeting a Rogue on the Road
C2 Meeting a Rogue on the Road
"Pfft..." Faang Yixuan had just held back her laughter when she almost laughed out loud again. She hurriedly covered her pretty face with her small hands and her face was flushed red, which made her look very cute.
Fann Binn sighed in his heart. Such a beautiful girl did not belong to him. What a pity...
"Oh, boss, that girl is quite pretty." Just as Fann Binn was lamenting, a few young men with dyed yellow hair suddenly appeared on the roadside. One of them had a cigarette in his mouth, and it was obvious that he was a hooligan.
A delicate and good student like Faang Yixuan naturally disliked this kind of guy. She subconsciously put away her smiling face, lowered her head, and walked to the other side of Fann Binn. She wanted to use his body to block it. The more Fann Binn looked at her, the cuter he felt. This hooligan came to cause trouble. How could she avoid it just because she wanted to?
"Hey, little sister, you're from secondary secondary school, right? Hey, you're dressed pretty well. Are you interested in accompanying me on a stroll?" The young man in the lead had a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was full of arrogance. He didn't even look at Faang Yixuan and whistled at her.
Actually, Fann Binn was really too used to the cliché ways of hooligans flirting with beautiful women. What made him feel strange was that these guys actually didn't even recognize his Second Middle School's Dragon Fan. This was somewhat out of his expectations.
In this school and this group of hooligans, who didn't know that there was one who was the best at fighting? The one who was the most ruthless, Brother Fan? When Fann Binn's family experienced a huge change in the first year of school, he gave up on his good grades. He had given up on the image of a good student and vented his anger on fighting. He had to fight almost every day. He did not care whether the other party lived or died. He used violence to scare the gangsters within a ten mile radius. It was obvious that... These guys did not mix around here.
Seeing that Faang Yixuan did not speak, the gangster impatiently glared at Fann Binn, who was in the way, "I say, brother, this is none of your business. Go do what you need to do."
"Fann Binn, don't..." Hearing the hooligan ask Fann Binn to get lost, Faang Yixuan was so scared that her little face turned pale. She hurriedly shook her head. Her eyes were filled with expectation and pity. It was as touching as it could be.
"Well, my dear, this brother asked us to do what we should do. I think we can leave now." Fann Binn smiled. He held the bicycle with one hand and grabbed Faang Yixuan's hand with the other. Then he walked forward. He completely ignored the angry expressions of the young people beside him. After he took a few steps, he immediately whispered. "You run away when I make a move, do you understand?"
Although her small hands were tightly grabbed by Fann Binn, Faang Yixuan's anger immediately disappeared when she heard his words. She knew that Fann Binn wanted to save her. But she still shook her head and said, "Fann Binn, don't fight. It's not good to fight..."
Fann Binn was speechless. "Miss, these people are hooligans. They don't use fists to talk to hooligans. Do they need textbooks? Hurry up and leave. I have practiced martial arts before. These guys are not my match. Hurry up and leave! "
"Stop! Damn it! How dare they talk to me like that? Brothers, go and serve this kid well!" The leader of the hooligans ordered. The three young men beside him immediately shouted and charged towards Fann Binn.
Fann Binn saw that Faang Yixuan was still standing and refused to leave. He hurriedly pushed her away and pushed the bicycle to the ground. He turned around and rushed back.
"You bastard, you actually don't know the reputation of your Brother Fan. If the XP doesn't show its might, you really think I'm DoS!" Fann Binn shouted loudly, aimed at the first hoodlum who rushed over, and ruthlessly kicked him. That guy had just let out a blood-curdling scream, and Fann Binn was caught off guard and was punched in the cheek by the young man on the right. He instantly half-knelt on the ground.
"Ah..." Faang Yixuan's face was filled with shock and fear. Her eyes were filled with tears. Usually, her father's driver would come to pick her up after school. Today, because of the black newspaper, she decided to leave this road and wait for the bus to return home. In the end, she was so lucky to meet this group of gangsters from the neighboring professional high school. It was the first time she saw such a fierce fight, and her heart instantly jumped to her throat. She was afraid that something would happen to Fann Binn.
Luckily, after Fann Binn received a heavy punch, he half-knelt on the ground and suddenly swept out, kicking another young man to the ground. It didn't matter who was stronger in a fight, unless it was someone with martial arts. When an ordinary person met an ordinary person, the most important thing was only one word. That was ruthlessness!
As long as you are more ruthless than others, and are more unafraid of death than others... Then others will be afraid, they will tremble, and they will lose their confidence. Fann Binn had already learned the essence of it. The ruthlessness and posture that came from his body that showed that he was not afraid of pain immediately scared the remaining young man out of his wits. He stood there in a panic, not daring to make a move.
At this moment, the leader of the gang behind him rushed forward. He waved a thick and long iron stick in his hand towards Fann Binn!
"Be careful!" Faang Yixuan almost used all her strength to scream. At that moment, Fann Binn suddenly turned his head. He subconsciously saw a flash of silver light and raised his arm.
Bang! The iron stick and Fann Binn's arm made a close contact, and his leg kicked the guy's dick hard. The guy screamed and fell to the ground. It was the head of the gangster, who was in pain. The head of the gangster fell to the ground. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster. It was the head of the gangster.
Fann Binn endured the pain in his arm and glared at the guy who was looking at him dumbfoundedly. That guy was so scared that he immediately ran away. At this moment, he squatted down and looked at the group of young men who kept moaning in pain. He patted the face of the guy with the head with his hand and said with a cold smile. "Kid, you are really capable. How dare you hit me with a metal rod? Ha, leave me your name so that you won't feel wronged. Your father's name is Fann Binn. Come and find me if you have the ability!"
After he finished speaking, he once again kicked that head furiously and said, "How far do you think you are? Get as far away as you can! Get lost!"
The young man held back the pain in his crotch and looked at Fann Binn in fear. He hurriedly ran away with his two men who were struggling to stand up. Fann Binn shook his head and said helplessly, "The world is getting worse day by day. Even I am beaten up by small shrimps these days. What the hell."
"Fann Binn... You, are you alright?" Faang Yixuan, who was standing at the side, was surprised and happy as she walked over. However, when she saw the rapidly swelling purple blood clot on Fann Binn's right arm, she exclaimed, "Your hand..."
"It's nothing, it's just a normal thing." Fann Binn endured the pain and gritted his teeth as he used his hand to support the bicycle up. He smiled and said," It's nothing. Just go back and wipe the red flower oil. I am Little Qiang. I have nine lives. "
Seeing Fann Binn's indifferent smile, Faang Yixuan was deeply touched by Fann Binn at this moment. Because of her, Fann Binn would fight with these gangsters. It was also because of her that Fann Binn was hit by that iron rod. It was also because of her that Fann Binn's purple-red swollen arm was so glaring. A bad student who had once been ignorant and incompetent in her eyes to cause trouble. It turned out that not only was he humorous, but he was also funny. And he was brave and fearless in the face of danger. This had almost completely overturned her view of a bad student. In her eyes, Fann Binn had practically become a modern version of a small hero that people admired.
However, other than his terrible results...
Without the harassment of the hooligans, this section of the street that was originally very short from the bus station finally came to an end. After seeing Faang Yixuan get on the bus, Fann Binn whistled and rode in the direction of his home.
Secondary school secondary school secondary school was located in the old city area of Ping'an County City. Compared to the rapid development of the new city area, whether it was the public facilities or the new and old residential areas, it could not be mentioned in the same breath. However, this secondary school secondary school was the secondary school of the second high school in Peaceful County, which was a key province high school. Therefore, it was liked by some wealthy parents.
Faang Yixuan entered this secondary school because of this, but Fann Binn was not. He was only assigned to this school because the house in his house was too close to the school.
The district where Fann Binn's house was located was a product of the '60s and' 70s. 'It was once considered bustling for a while. It was a pity that with the construction of the new city district, the residents here had moved long ago. Only a few poor workers were left here. As the number of people gradually decreased, the neighborhood became more and more desolate.
However, something strange happened today. When Fann Binn rode his creaking bicycle through the small road and was about to enter the neighborhood, he found a hawker wearing a straw hat setting up a stall on the side of the road.
If it was a few years ago, setting up a stall here was indeed not something new. However, since Fann Binn's second year, when the county government migrated to the new city district, there were pitifully few people in this community. Not to mention the people who set up the stall. Therefore, Fann Binn was certain that this fellow was not a foreigner. He was just a stupid bird.
Stopping the bicycle, Fann Binn stopped in front of the stall and asked curiously, "Uncle, why did you set up this stall?"
The vendor who set up the stall raised his head and thought that a customer had come. He could not help but say excitedly, "Aiya, young man, what do you want to buy?"
"I don't want to buy anything. I want to tell you. There's no one in this area. It's a waste for you to set up here." Fann Binn laughed and said, "If you want to make money, I suggest you go to a small market on the other side of the street."
Hearing Fann Binn's words, the peddler shook his head and said," That land is too expensive. The things I buy are cheap. I can't afford to rent a place. "
"Too expensive?" This time, Fann Binn was somewhat dumbfounded. He had gone to the small market to work and sell things during the summer vacation. He naturally knew that the stall fees there were very cheap. Why couldn't this fellow even afford that place? However, when he subconsciously looked at the items he was selling, he immediately understood.
"Nine Yin Scriptures? Mount Hua Sword Seminar? My fork even has the Six Paths Divine Sword? " Fann Binn did not know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the majority of the books on the stall. Almost all of them were pirated martial arts secret manuals. Furthermore, these secret manuals were not only crude, they even had the wrong words on them... He was almost speechless. He could not help but hold back his laughter. "Uncle, are there people reading these lousy books? Where's the Tathagata Divine Palm? Do you have the Tathagata Divine Palm? " He suddenly remembered that he had once seen some ultimate art of a comedy movie. It seemed to be a street vendor. He couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, young man, don't underestimate these books, even though they are trash. But at least it can make people fantasize about becoming martial arts expert." The vendor took off his straw hat and revealed a yellow and black old face as he smiled. " Besides, I'm not selling these. I'm in the antique business. "