Chapter III: Punishing Bullies (1)
Liu Yiyi was able to come back to life, which made Wang Shuai feel very surprised. It was really unexpected, when he shot that day, he knew that this time Liu Yiyi would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and it was impossible for him to recover in a short time.
But today, Liu Yiyi actually appeared in the market again. He was still selling his little cabbage, still looking like he was underbeaten.
I don't know why, Wang Shuai looked at Liu Yi very unpleasantly. There's no reason why you'll get bored when you see him. You can't help but want to hit him.
Wang Shuai swayed his tall body and walked towards the stall where Liu Yiyi was walking step by step. He saw that Liu Yiyi's expression did not change, even a trace of anger or horror. This is very abnormal, in the past, at this time, Liu Yiyi would glare at him angrily or clench his fists.
But today, Liu Yiyi didn't seem to care about his arrival, and still smiled and sold his Bai Siong to others.
"Auntie! Look at my white sapour, there are no rotten leaves, no sediment, the real genuine child is not bullied. Three catties a penny, cheap, affordable and clean, how much do you want, I will give you the scale, only a lot more, I will not take advantage of you. Liu Yiyi's small mouth was very slippery, and he fooled the aunt in front of him in a daze, and he wanted to pay for his white siren, and even the important step of bargaining was omitted.
Liu Yiyi smiled and collected the money, weighed the vegetables, and was a ball of harmony. It is really unadvantageous to use modern distribution methods to do business in ancient times. From the morning to now, he has sold more than 100 catties of white siads, and it is estimated that he will be able to go home soon.
Suddenly, the crowd that had been gathering in front of Liuyi's booth somehow began to disperse, hiding far away, as if avoiding the plague. Then a tall figure walked towards Liu Yichi from a distance.
"Liu Yiyi, the business is doing well!" Wang Shuai hugged his chest again and looked at Liu Yi with slanted eyes.
"Wang Shuai?" Liu Yiyi's eyes narrowed, one of the purposes of his coming today was for him.
If you want to live a good life here, you can't do it without solving the fat man in front of you.
"The old rules, a hundred wen! Take it! Wang Shuai stretched out his hand in front of Liu Yiyi and looked at Liu Yiyi defiantly. In the past, Liu Yiyi would have risen up to resist at this time. Ten times the tax of others, Liu Yiyi can't afford it. He likes to see Liu Yiyi's angry eyes and the way he rolls over and fights, so that he will feel enjoyable when he fights.
"A hundred wen, huh? Here you go! Liu Yiyi stuffed the money bag that had been prepared into Wang Shuai's hand.
"Huh?!" Wang Shuai looked at the money bag in his hand unexpectedly, how could it be, could it be that he was scared of being beaten last time?
Wang Shuai's mood turned from joy to disappointment just now. He had already prepared his fists, but Liu Yiyi gave him a cloth bag, so he couldn't start. To fight, or not to fight, Wang Shuai rolled his eyes, hesitated, and soon he aimed his eyes at Bai Siong in a basket of willows.
"Three catties for a penny, I'll give you a scale for how much you want." After collecting the receipt issued by Wang Shuai, Liu Yiyi sneered in his heart. Wang Shuai wanted to pick Bai Siang, which was completely unexpected, and he could imagine what was going to happen next.
But until then, he still has to do his duty as a common man.
"Green and yellow, more white and less green, garbage!" A white sap flew out of Wang Shuai's hand and landed on the ground behind him.
"It's too small! Litter! "Another one flew out.
"It's too big! Litter! ”
"It's so soft! Litter! ”
"It's too hard! Litter! ”
……
After a while, the remaining dozen or so white siads in the basket were all thrown by Wang Shuai to the open space behind him. And from beginning to end, Liu Yiyi didn't react excessively, just stood there with a smile, watching Wang Shuai throw his white sirens one after another.
"Picked? It's a total of thirteen texts, and if you want so many of the last three texts, forget it, make up a whole thing, ten cents! Thank you! Liu Yiyi stretched out his hand in front of Wang Shuai, and his posture was exactly the same as the posture in which Wang Shuai asked him for tax money before.
"Money?!" Wang Shuai slapped Liu Yiyi's hand away, glared at his eyes and said viciously: "You still want money for these things that I don't know if they will kill people?!" If Lao Tzu doesn't catch you, it's already a great favor. ”
After speaking, an ear melon seed was about to greet Liu Yiyi's face. He used to greet Liu Yichi like this.
However, this time, it was destined to be an accident. Wang Shuai's slap was ten centimeters away from Liu's small face, and Wang Shuai's hand stopped abruptly. Of course, it wasn't of his own free will, as a hand grabbed his wrist. Like an iron hoop, it grabbed him tightly.
Wang Shuai was shocked, when did Liu Yiyi have so much strength?
Liu Yiyi looked at Wang Shuai coldly, and his eyes were full of pity. He whispered in Wang Shuai's ear: "This is the moment I am waiting for!" ”
A heavy punch hit Wang Shuai's chest, and Wang Shuai's whole person flew straight out.
Jeet Kune Do's inch fist.
This is the only martial art that Liu Yiyi has practiced during his lifetime, although it is only half a point of fire, not even one of the 100,000 of Mr. Bruce Lee, but it is not something that a person like Wang Shuai who has no foundation can resist. I only know that before his death, Liu Yiyi once killed a cow with one punch.
Liu Yiyi's hand was very measured, and he injured his lungs with a punch, and after Wang Shuai fell to the ground, he lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his whole face became pale. You can't die, but you can't live happily either. The lungs are the most difficult to treat, and Wang Shuai's life is over. A sneer appeared on Liu Yiyi's face.
picked up the basket and picked up the white sirens that Wang Shuai threw to the ground one by one, and then Liu Yiyi stood by Wang Shuai's side, quietly waiting for the arrival of the official errand.
"One, why are you so reckless!" A very kind-faced middle-aged man separated the crowd, it was Uncle Yang who saved Liu Yiyi last time, Yang Bofang. Yang Bofang glanced at Wang Shuai who was lying on the ground, glanced at Liu Yiyi, and signaled Liu Yiyi to run quickly.
Liu Yiyi understood, smiled at Yang Bofang, and said, "Uncle Yang, you don't have to worry, it's okay." He can't die. ”
"Oh?" Yang Bofang glanced at Liu Yiyi suspiciously, why is this kid not in a hurry at all, doesn't he know the consequences of doing this, or does he have something to do?
Uncle Yang looked at Liu Yiyi's clear eyes and calm bearing, and his heart also settled. This kid of the Liu family has changed. It's no longer the reckless teenager he used to be.