Wood, let’s eat!
You Long sat blankly next to the machine, chewing on the hard bread in his hand and wondering what he was thinking.
A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and Bao Lan ran over lightly and grabbed the hard bread from You Long's hand: "Don't keep eating these, I heard my father say that he will increase your salary." Treat yourself better. Then she took out the meal from the basket and handed it to You Long.
You Long looked at Bao Lan blankly for a moment, then took it and ate with his head down.
Bao Lan smiled and looked at You Long who was working hard, feeling happy in his heart. Her father's statement just now undoubtedly made her feel relieved. Thinking of this, the smile on Bao Lan's lips grew wider.
This beautiful group, may I know you
Cliché pick-up lines.
A voice broke the atmosphere, coming from behind.
Bao Lan and You Long looked at the same time and saw five or six people walking over. The leader was the young man who almost collided with You Long just now.
The young man didn't even look at Youlong, as if it was just an inconspicuous insect, his eyes just rested on Bao Lan's face.
Bao Lan, who was born in the eighth city, is like a clear lotus. Her face is clean and she never uses any makeup. Although she is not stunning, she is very attractive. The more she looks at her, the more she looks like a girl. The young man did not hide the passion and possessiveness in his eyes.
Although Bao Lan, who had never seen the world, could not see the complicated meaning in the young man's eyes, she still felt disgusted subconsciously, so she took a few steps back and hid behind You Long.
At this time, the young man set his sights on this dirty worker. He couldn't even remember that they had just met each other, and his tone was as indifferent as shouting to a dog: Get out of the way.
What shocked him was that the lowly worker in front of him still didn't move when he heard this, as if a piece of wood had no reaction. He stared at the worker in front of him and smiled, his smile full of cruelty: If you don't get out of the way, I'll find someone to beat you until you lie down and leave.
He remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard the boy's threatening words at all.
You Long just looked at the young man in front of him calmly, thinking to himself, I am not afraid even if the king of the gods wants to threaten me, who are you
After experiencing too many things, there are not many things that can shock Youlong.
After a long time, the boy still didn't get a response. There was a ruthless look in his eyes: Hit me!
The middle-aged man behind him sighed lightly, but did not stop it. He knew this kid's character, so he just whispered: Don't be harsh.
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The five people behind him rushed towards You Long at the same time. You Long stretched out his left hand to block Bao Lan behind him, and his right hand was awkwardly blocking his head. Countless black fists hit Youlong from various places, causing a continuous muffled sound.
The young man looked at this scene with a ruthless look on his face. He sneered and said: Country bumpkin, there are always some people you can't offend.
Finally, someone discovered the fighting here, and each one yelled: What are you doing!
The scene in front of him was clearly visible. You Long was standing in front of Bao Lan, and the five people were beating You Long's body.
These country people all like the little baby Bao Lan, and they also like Mu Mu who entered the village three years ago. When they saw Mu Mu being bullied, they all took out some iron bars and wooden sticks from nowhere, and showed bad expressions on their faces. A group of seven people surrounded the young man.
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What do you untouchables want to do! Don't you know who I am? The young man was surrounded but showed no fear on his face and remained extremely arrogant.
The middle-aged man behind him frowned and looked at the young man in front of him. He sighed to himself again and took out his mobile phone. The letter "G" on the back of the mobile phone was as red as blood. If these workers approached him again, they would take action.
What are you doing! ? At this time, Bao Lu's voice sounded, making the middle-aged man breathe a sigh of relief.
Old bag! These guys are hitting wood!
What? But Bao Lu's fat body quickly came down the iron ladder. When he saw the wooden tree that had been beaten to the ground and Bao Lan who was hugging the wooden tree and crying, his loyal and fat face became gloomy: I miss you. You need to give me an explanation.
What an explanation! ? The cold look in the young man's eyes became more and more intense, and he looked at You Long on the ground with disdain: It's his fault that this despicable worker dares to block my way!
Wow! When the workers around him heard this, they became even more uproar, with boos and boos everywhere, and the cruel looks in their brows and eyes became more intense, as if they were about to explode in the next moment!
I respect your master, so I turn a blind eye to the mineral vein. But people still have limits to their patience. If I reported this matter officially to the authorities, I think everyone would look bad. Bao Lu said gloomily.
Country people have their backbone, and the young man in front of him is really bullying others too much, and he wants to bully his own daughter. He can't stand it!
you dare! ? The young man shouted loudly and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, but was grabbed by the middle-aged man behind him. The middle-aged man looked at the young man and shook his head: The mineral vein is the most important thing.
The young man glanced at him coldly, remembering how his father would punish him if he messed up this mission... He shuddered secretly and glared at the wandering dragon on the ground: Let's go!
The young man and his group left amid the boos of countless workers.
Bao Lu also breathed a sigh of relief, and afterwards he felt insulted that he dared to challenge this young man. But when he saw his daughter crying into tears, he didn't think too much: quickly bring wood to heal her wounds.
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Bao Lan witnessed with his own eyes how many punches and kicks Chu Mumu received. He was busy holding the medical kit in the factory's medical room: Mu Mu, are you okay? You must be in pain... Huh? Bao Lan opened You Long's dirty work clothes, but was shocked to find that there were only finger-sized red marks inside, and there were no scars as expected.
After Bao Lan looked at You Long's body in astonishment for a moment, You Long shook his head and took off his uncovered clothes.
In fact, with Youlong's current body, it would be difficult for ordinary people to injure him. Just now, You Long forcibly restrained the operation of the Cold Flame Technique, otherwise the Cold Flame Technique would automatically activate to protect the master, which would directly injure their hands, feet, and hands.
Wood, why are you not injured at all? Bao Lan looked puzzled, while You Long just looked at her calmly without saying anything, like a fool.
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The conflict that day made these militants and factory workers unfriendly during this period, especially whenever they saw the arrogant young man, there were always bursts of sneers and boos, which made the young man His eyes became more sinister.
One month night after the conflict, Youlong was ready.
The dirty work clothes he was wearing were hung in the corner, and he was only wearing a gray-white vest and shorts. He didn't even wear shoes on the soles of his feet.
He walked out of the tent and checked the time on his phone.
Twelve o'clock.
Expect to be back before sunrise.
You Long pressed the button on his cell phone to start the timer. With a casual move, the big tent shrank instantly and became the size of his palm, which he placed casually in his pocket.
The figure disappeared into the night.