Young people are impulsive creatures, especially when their own relatives and brothers are bullied, and they don't think much about it at all.

Get hands-on.

The young men never thought that four seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys would come without saying a word, and they would do it directly.

Clean and decisive.

In this way, they were caught off guard.

Not only that, these four teenagers, one is more ruthless than the other, and one can beat more than the other. In any case, they are also experienced in a hundred battles, and they are not opponents.

They are all ruffians and hooligans, and fighting and brawling are the same, too common. In the same way, all of them are also experienced in combat.

But after all, they're just ruffians.

In itself, there is not much combat effectiveness.

Any one of them, someone with a little strength, can overturn them all.

Bu Jiese and Manuscript Ji, who have learned martial arts since childhood, are not masters of the game, but they are enough to deal with some ruffians and hooligans.

Zhou Yi and Zheng Lu, who have the weakest combat effectiveness, have also studied and learned from Bu Jiese and Manuscript Ji during this time, and have been beaten and abused by them.

Growing up in being beaten and abused.

What's more, Chen Dashao's strength is very strong, and sometimes, he will also teach the four of them, some fighting skills, and they are also very hard-working.

has been with Emperor Chen Qing and Wu Shu for a long time, although he is not a master, but his skills are still good.

"Click!"

The young man who had just gotten up from the ground was just about to become a big man, and Bu Jiese was in his abdomen with a kick. The sound of bones shattering rang out.

Ribs. Broken at least two.

was arrogant and domineering before. The young man, who was coaxing and coaxing, knelt directly on the ground, covered his abdomen, and howled wildly.

Vicious!

They were too ruthless.

It's just that the young man forgot how vicious they were before and how they beat Shen Qi's father. didn't treat Shen Qi's father as a human being at all, just like beating another brute.

"Bang!"

The face was gloomy. Ignoring the young man's howl, he lifted his foot and kicked him in the face.

Because the young man was kneeling on the ground, he kicked down fiercely from top to bottom. Suddenly, the young man's face was deformed and his nasal bone was broken.

Rumble!

With a muffled thud, the young man fell to the ground, his face covered in blood. Decisively fainted.

After getting one person, Bu Jiese did not stop. As soon as his body moved, he continued to attack the other ruffians and hooligans, attacking frantically.

Bu Jiese felt guilty and blamed himself.

"Don't let any of them escape. Bu Jiese let out a roar, murderous, and roared again and again while beating, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Although he said that he had not seen Shen Qi's family, the one who could be with Shen Qi must be Shen Qi's family.

Shen Qi's face was swollen, and there were five blood-red finger prints.

A middle-aged man was covered in blood, and he didn't need to ask if it was Shen Qi's father. A woman, also in a cloak, had a pained look on her face.

Shen Qi's mother.

There is even an old man in his nineties, who should have a very thin face, but there is also a face that is bulging high.

Even the old man did not let go.

Brute!

Brute.

The more this is the case, the more he blames himself.

If he hadn't lost time on the road, these things wouldn't have happened.

Confidence, guilt.

This also made Bu Jiese's hands more and more vicious, and he attacked desperately.

A few minutes later, everyone, all of them were knocked down. Zhou Yi and Zheng Lu, because their strength is not good, although they are stronger than the ruffians and hooligans, but after all, the number is small.

Therefore, Zhou Yi and Zheng Lu are more or less hung up with some color.

The manuscript season is nothing, and a lot of ruffians and hooligans have been put down. Bu Jiese knocked down the most, and similarly, the people who were knocked over by Bu Jiese were also the most seriously injured.

"Bang ......"

A series of muffled noises were endless, and I saw that Bu Jiese was riding on the body of a ruffian hooligan, all like raindrops, frantically greeting the face of the ruffian hooligan who had no power to resist.

Seeing this, they did not organize.

They also know that Bu Jiese is very guilty, so let Bu Jiese vent.

To be honest, Zhou Yi really doesn't blame Bu for quitting. If it weren't for Bu Jiese, he wouldn't have come to Shen Qi's house at all, and on the way here, he didn't expect that Shen Qi would have an accident.

Besides, when Bu Jiese proposed to have fun, Zhou Yi didn't refuse.

However, Zhou Yi doesn't blame Bu Jiese, that's Zhou Yi's business, but Bu Jiese can't care less. Because he thinks that he is to blame for it all.

"Xiaoqi, how are you?" Zhou Yi quickly came to Shen Qi's side, hugged Shen Qi in his arms, and reached out to caress Shen Qi's face.

It had five finger prints and a high, bulging face.

"I ...... I'm fine. Shen Qi shook his head.

"Grandpa, uncle, auntie, how are you?" Zhou Yi's gaze fell on Shen Qi's father at the earliest, "Uncle, your injuries are very serious. ”

"Zheng Lu, drive the car over and take your uncle to the hospital, quickly. Zhou Yi and Ji Ji helped Shen Qi's father up and sent him to the car.

As for getting the car full of blood, no one cares.

"Grandpa, Auntie, you should also go to the hospital for a check-up. After Zhou Yiyou asked Shen Qi's mother and grandfather to get into the car, he said to Shen Qi: "Xiaoqi, you can also go over and have a look." ”

"Zhou Yi, you can go too, I'll just look at Bu Jiese. Manuscript Ji groaned and said, "Uncle has shed a lot of blood, don't waste time." ”

"Good. Zhou Yi didn't insist, and quickly got in the car.

Zheng Lu drove the car, quickly left Shenjia Village, and under Shen Qi's guidance, he quickly galloped towards the People's Hospital in the city center.

"Bu Jiese, okay, keep fighting. will kill people. Manuscript Ji walked to Bu Jiese's side. A handful pulled up the ring se.

"Whew......" Bu Jiese roared angrily. Gritted his teeth and said: "Manuscript season, all this is to blame on me, if not, I wouldn't have come so late, and these things wouldn't have happened." ”

"You should know that Zhou Yi doesn't blame you, if it weren't for you. We wouldn't be here either. Draft Ji patted Bu Jiese's shoulder and said, "Don't blame yourself too much, we are here, and Shen Qi's family has nothing serious, which is already very good." ”

"It's not over. Furious, Bu Jiese walked up to the young man and kicked him in the chest.

"Ah......h

The young man let out a scream, and he was knocked unconscious because of the pain. And woke up.

"Shanghai, manager of Bujie Group. Who are you, Lai Changmao?" Bu Jiese bent down and grabbed the young man.

Asked by Bu Jiese, Ji suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on the young man.

Although it is said that the young man's face is somewhat deformed, and the nose bone is broken, it can still be seen that this young man is somewhat similar to Lai Changmao.

It can be said that it is very similar.

The relationship between the manuscript season and Bu Jiese is very good, and Lai Changmao is the manager of the Bujie Group, and his reputation in the Bujie Group is also very big.

The Bu Ring Group is the Bu Jie color Lao Tzu.

And the manuscript Ji and Bu Jiese are the children of the world, and the relationship is also very good.

The only regret of the writer and the Bu family is that both families are all sons. If it is a son and a daughter, it can become a family.

Even now, the two of them are brothers.

A son and a daughter became husband and wife.

The two sons became brothers.

This is the writer and the diviner.

It can be seen how the relationship between the two is.

"Lai Changmao?" The young man who was in severe pain all over his body, he didn't know what Lu Dao was about, and Bu Jiese would suddenly mention Lai Changmao, "I don't know it, and I haven't heard of it." ”

"Don't know?" Bu Jiese frowned, this is a bit unscientific. If nothing else, this young man should be Lai Changmao's son.

It's too much of a resemblance.

Bu Jiese and Manuscript Ji glanced at each other.

Immediately, in their minds, three words popped up: illegitimate child?

It's still that kind, the illegitimate child doesn't know that there is such a Lao Tzu in Ludao, and he doesn't know who Ludao's father is. Father, may not know that Lu Dao has such an illegitimate child.

Even if he knew that there was a way, he didn't dare to recognize it.

"Bu Jiese, this is an opportunity, if it is confirmed......" A cold light flashed in Ji Ji's eyes, and the meaning was obvious, that is, to eradicate Lai Changmao.

"You don't know Lai Changmao, so you haven't seen your Lao Tzu, right?" Bu Jiese nodded, his gaze fell on the young man, "Am I right?"

"How do you know Lu Dao?" Because the injury was too serious, the young man's thinking couldn't keep up, and he didn't understand the meaning of the ring.

And so it was.

This shocked Bu Jiese's whole body.

If it can be confirmed that the young man is Lai Changmao's illegitimate son, in the future, it will be much easier to kick Lai Changmao out of the Bujie group.

Unexpectedly.

I really didn't expect to be here, to discover such a secret.

Just then, the young man's phone suddenly rang.

The young man quickly took out his mobile phone, regardless of the severe pain on his body, but before he could press the answer button, he was snatched away by the manuscript Ji.

"Who is this Brother Jiang?" Manuscript Ji looked at the caller ID on the phone, his eyes fell on the young man, and said coldly.

"Yes, the owner of the demolition company. The young man's whole body was shocked, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said: "This forced demolition is what he meant." Moreover, his eldest brother is the Demolition and Relocation Office. ”

"Let him answer the phone, let him come. Bu Jie's eyes flashed with coldness. Demolition company, this is the main owner.

Bu ring color, will never let go.

Writing Ji threw his phone to the young man.

"Pick up?" The young man couldn't believe it, he never thought that Bu Jiese and Manuscript Ji would let him answer the phone. (To be continued.) )