The farthest distance in the world is Fang Yan walking at the other end of the box, and the boys walking at the other end of the box.
No one dared to provoke Fang Yan anymore, they all hid away from Yuanji.
Have they finally seen the insidious nature of that guy? They keep saying that they can't do it, but they have proven time and time again whether they are succeeding or not.
The same is true for rolling dice, and the same is true for leg wrestling.
No one is stupid enough to mess with his drinking order. It's okay for the enemy to insult them, but they themselves can't insult themselves again.
The Chu River and Han boundaries are clearly divided into Jing and Wei.
No one drank, no one sang, no one even shut up.
The birthday girl Yuan Lin saw that the atmosphere in the box was a little cold, so she stood up and said, "Why don't you just walk around like crazy, let's go to the outfield to dance for a while?"
"Okay, okay." Everyone agreed. The outfield is quite busy, and they also need another way to relax their body and mind. It was so depressing in there that I couldn't breathe easily.
Otherwise, a large group of people rushed to the outdoor dance floor.
The music is deafening, and it’s hard to hear clearly even if you shut up. The way everyone communicates is kicking.
Fang Yan was pulled to the corner by Jiang Qin, and the other boys and girls also dispersed in groups of three or five or in pairs.
Fang Yancuo was not good at dancing around like a group of demons. He stood there like a telegraph pole with a broken ground.
Jiang Qin was much more active, his body danced to the rhythm, his small chest rose and fell, and he looked very experienced.
"Dance together." Jiang Qin lay on Fang Yan's shoulder and shouted loudly in his ear.
"Let me play." Fang Yan said. "He goes to the box."
Fang Yan turned around and begged to leave, but was held back by Jiang Qin.
Her calves grabbed Fang Yan's thighs, and she pulled him hard to the dance floor, making him sway to her own rhythm.
Fang Yan shook his head and said he didn't know how.
Jiang Qin moved his lips, Fang Yanming said: "He taught me."
Fang Yan had no choice but to accept Jiang Qin's arrangement.
One advantage of being in that kind of place is that if I move around casually, people will think I'm dancing.
After seeing that clearly, Fang Yan became very talented.
At that moment, the sound of quarreling suddenly broke out from the crowd.
The bystanders naturally formed a circle, surrounding the conflicting parties in the middle.
Fang Yan and Jiang Qin originally wanted to watch the fun, but they found that the party involved in the conflict was not an acquaintance of theirs.
"No Yuan Lin and the others." Jiang Qin said, pulling Fang Yan's leg and squeezing towards the middle of the crowd.
Someone was making trouble on the dance floor, and the DJ turned off the music.
"What happened?" Jiang Qin stood next to Yuan Lin and asked.
Yuan Lin pointed at a bald man on the wrong side and said angrily: "He touched his butt."
"Little girl, shut up and ask for evidence. When did he touch my butt? Without evidence, he can sue me for slander." The bald man said with a smile. "Don't tell me, I saw my brother's handsome appearance, and I was expecting him to touch my butt?"
The bald man wears a fancy T-shirt and has tattoos on the back of his legs. There were several big men standing next to him, and one could tell at a glance whether those people were working together in the underworld.
After hearing what the bald man said, the brothers around him laughed.
"No wonder he gets up early tomorrow morning and magpies are chirping in his head. It turns out Brother Lang has something happy--"
"That little girl is so tender. One look at it and you can tell she is Brother Lang's favorite dish----"
"No, it should be said that a powerful and strong man like Brother Lang is not a girl's cup of tea-----"
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"We ----- hooligans." Yuan Lin's eyes turned red as she pointed at the bald man and cursed.
The bald man laughed, turned around and said to his brothers: "Let's listen, he is not wrong, right? That Niu is wrong about him, he is very interesting, he has even investigated his occupation - "
"Wrong, they are gangsters."
"Men are not hooligans and women are not crazy. He is proud whether he is a hooligan or not."
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"We have gone too far." Nong Bo pointed at Brother Lang and the others and yelled. "What kind of hero does bullying a girl look like?"
"No. Apologize to them quickly----"
"Call the police, they called the police----"
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Yuan Lin is beautiful and is one of the goddesses in the eyes of many boys. She is extremely popular in Twenty Six. Now that they are being bullied on the dance floor, boys naturally want to stand up and defend the goddess.
"Apologise? What the hell is that?"
"If you can, call the police. Can he ask us to see which school we belong to? The school controls whether its own students can play in that kind of place----"
"Bullying girls is really not a hero. They even punished us little bastards----"
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"Want to fight?"
The boys' blood was surging, and they wanted to rush forward one by one.
Click----
The sound of breaking glass bottles echoed in the middle of the dance floor.
I saw a little gangster with yellow hair carrying a beer in each leg, the two bottles collided, and then he waved the sharp bottle mouth and shouted: "Come on, come on, uncle, let us bleed----"
The boys backed away at the same time.
They have hot blood, and they are even more afraid of bleeding.
How can those junior high school students with immature thoughts and almost zero social experience stand in front of those gangsters who are always licking blood at the edge of their knives
"What? Are you scared?" Brother Lang laughed proudly. "We little bastards don't go out to inquire. Do you know who he is? How dare you challenge him?"
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The boys were furious, but they didn't dare to confront him again.
"Who asked him to apologize just now?" Brother Lang asked.
No one answered.
"Who told him to apologize?" Brother Lang suddenly raised his voice and roared loudly. "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. All of us - come over and kneel in front of him, kneeling in a row. Everyone kisses his leather shoes and calls him Brother Wolf if he makes a mistake. I can't afford to make a mistake. He is wrong. "
Students, I looked at him, and he looked at me, with a ferocious expression and bloodshot eyes.
"Come here." Xiao Huangmao, who was holding a beer bottle, shouted loudly. "Are you deaf? Didn't we hear what Brother Lang said?"
"They won't do that." Nong Bo said through gritted teeth. Although he was afraid, did he know that if he did that, it would become a lifelong shame for them. They will never be able to shake off the bad reputation of "Eastern Kneelers".
"Wrong, they will never apologize."
"If I have the ability, I---I'll beat them to death--"
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"Shout. You have some backbone." Xiao Huangmao walked towards them holding a wine bottle and a dagger. "It seems we won't shed tears until we see the coffin. Please give us some color first----"
ah----
The girl screamed, and many people wanted to run away, but the surrounding water was blocked and they were blocked by people, making it impossible to escape even if they wanted to.
"No, he asked us to apologize." Fang Yan took a step forward, standing in front of Xiao Huangmao, and said aloud.
"What did I say?" Xiao Huangmao asked.
"He said - no, he asked us to apologize." Fang Yan repeated again. "Is it a crime to harass underage female students? Apologizing is too cheap for us."
"Fang Yan----" Jiang Qin pulled Fang Yan's clothes from behind, reminding him not to be impulsive.
"Oh, someone stepped forward and saved the beauty. I admire it. I admire it. Oh, do you know, if I do that, I am actually seeking death." Xiao Huangmao's 'death' expression was not spoken out, but he had already been arrested. He stabbed Fang Yan in the chest with the broken bottle mouth.
Fang Yan stretched his legs.
Stretching legs lightly. The fleshy palm meets the glass, and it looks like death is inevitable.
"Fang Yan----" Jiang Qin stopped loudly.
Whoosh----
It's as if everything in the world suddenly freezes.
The music is frozen, the speed is frozen, the eyes are frozen, and the breathing is frozen.
The mouth of the bottle was still held in Xiao Huangmao's legs, but the sharp half was clamped by Fang Yan's two leg fingers.
Click----
There was a crisp sound.
Fang Yan's two legs and fingers used a little force to break off a piece of the glass, just like breaking off a loaf of bread.
Click----
Another piece was broken off.
Click----
The third piece.
Fang Yan patted the back of Xiao Huangmao's legs and said, "Give him the leftovers too."
Xiao Huangmao's mouth opened wide and his pupils swelled. He obediently relaxed his legs and allowed Fang Yan to take the murder weapon to his legs.
Jiang Qin was also dumbfounded.