Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 136 Deterrence

"It made me so nervous that I thought I was going to bleed today? I didn't expect that it wasn't me who was bleeding, haha." The weeds on the right side of the path shook for a while, and a slightly obese young man came out holding a hollow steel pipe, looking at the Ye Zhiqiu, who took a sap, showed a look of contempt on his face.It's no wonder he underestimates the enemy so carelessly, because from the appearance, Ye Zhiqiu is not special except for his handsome appearance and tender skin. A mighty strong man, from the way he was dressed, it can be seen that he is a student, and he is still a young student, how can this not make the fat man feel contemptuous.People have the bad habit of judging people by their appearance, which is really no wonder the fat man.

"...I have been squatting in the weeds for so long in vain, bah!"

"I'm about to be bitten to death by mosquitoes. I'm the one who killed you, kid. If I don't kill you... I'm not human."

"Phew, the air is better at night! It's also a good choice to beat people outside."

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With the constant swaying of the weeds and the constant swearing, more than [-] figures came out one after another. Although their heights, sizes and clothes were different, their hostility and hatred towards Ye Zhiqiu were unexpectedly the same In fact, they can’t be blamed. Anyone who squats in the airtight weeds for a few minutes in this high temperature will have infinite resentment, but the one who caused this result is Ye Zhiqiu, a teenage junior high school student in front of him. They were furious.

"... these idiots, I won't play with you if you want to die." A yellow-haired gangster hiding in the weeds behind a tree looked at the dozen or so gangsters who kept jumping out of the grass and laughing and provoking unscrupulously. I started cursing in a low voice, I screwed up a good sneak attack on the back of these people, others don't know about Ye Zhiqiu's abnormality, but Huang Mao, who once participated in the scuffle in the west grove of Qiuhua Middle School, knows it well, then This kind of fear has been deeply imprinted in his mind. In the past two months, whenever he fell asleep, the face with a gentle smile would appear in his dreams, and then he would wake up from the dream in fright.Today, when he heard that Ye Zhiqiu was going to ambush Ye Zhiqiu, his heart kept beating. Although there are more people today than that day, and the combat power seems to be more impressive than that day, and the right time and place are firmly grasped by them, he still Not optimistic about his own side, Ye Zhiqiu's perverted image of one enemy against one hundred has already deeply penetrated into his soul, giving him an invincible sense of oppression.He had already made plans to throw himself to the ground and pretend to be dead as soon as he jumped out, and he would never jump out as a sandbag until the last moment. He would hide if he could, and pretend to be dead if he couldn't. He didn't want to break another bone.

"A group of idiots, if you want to start a fire, let him... burn me away!" There are not a few people who have this idea with Huang Mao, and most of these people are hiding behind big trees far away from the path, watching The [-] or so people who kept mocking Ye Zhiqiu felt like they were going crazy, but the more angry Ye Zhiqiu was, the worse their fate would be!

"I wish you peace! Ah Men!" Hiding behind the tree, looking at the people in the path through a gap in the weeds, the yellow hair couldn't help crossing his chest because he saw Ye Zhiqiu's face 'Dang' a gentle smile and the coldness in his eyes.Huang Mao, who had been educated by Kong Ke, knew exactly what this smile meant.

"Amitabha! May the Lord Buddha bless you." The other gangsters who were hiding in the dark and unwilling to confront Ye Zhiqiu began to mourn in silence for the twenty or so gangsters who showed up.

"Laughing at your mother!" Ye Zhiqiu turned around suddenly, the smile on his face made the gangster carrying the big wooden stick shudder, but with so many people watching, how could he shrink back timidly, otherwise How can I mess around in this business in the future.

Although more than [-] gangsters surrounded Ye Zhiqiu, they felt that they seemed to be surrounded by Ye Zhiqiu at this moment, and they panicked for a while.

"'Fuck', you... just laugh at me, and see if I don't beat you into a pig's head." Ye Zhiqiu's smile made the gangster who carried the big wooden stick angry. He hated himself for having thoughts of fear at this time, and even more The culprit in front of him, the culprit who made the spear fear him, shot the wooden stick on his shoulder angrily, and swung it down towards Ye Zhiqiu's face. The whistling wind from the stick showed that the stick was extremely powerful. If you hit it hard, it will definitely smash Ye Zhiqiu's head into blossoms on the spot. The little gangsters seem to have seen the gorgeous scene of Ye Zhiqiu being smashed to the point of blood flying, and there are cruel smiles on the faces of the twenty or so gangsters who watched .

"Crack!" Facing the powerful and powerful stick, Ye Zhiqiu only stretched out his right fist, and the fist hit the middle of the stick. Then, under the dull eyes of the gangsters, the thick wooden stick broke in two.

"Ah!" The little gangster carrying the wooden stick opened his mouth wide in shock, the weeds in his mouth slowly fell down, his mind was in a mess, he couldn't figure out what would happen to this unattractive teenage middle school student in front of him. So shocking.

This scene was too shocking, and Ye Zhiqiu's calm smile became a deep mockery in their eyes.They never thought that people could break such a thick wooden stick with a light blow of their hands. Even if they had, this kind of broken hand should not have happened to the young student in front of them. This is really shocking.The smiles of all the punks have never been so solidified on their faces.

"Be careful!" Huang Mao, who was hiding behind the tree, had already expected this kind of result, but he didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu to have such a direct and shocking result. Ye Zhiqiu's next blow was absolutely earth-shattering. His heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help calling out a reminder, but after the sound came out, he felt deeply regretful. Isn't this just asking for trouble?What comforted him was that Ye Zhiqiu didn't recognize himself at all.

The little bastard carrying the wooden stick on his shoulder was startled, and just about to withdraw the half of the wooden stick he was holding in his hand, he quickly backed away. Ye Zhiqiu's fierce counterattack was already in front of him. The strong sound of the wind hit the little punk's 'liquid' like lightning.

"Crack! Ah!" The fist hit the ground, and a violent force erupted in an instant. There was a light sound on the shoulder bones of the little gangster carrying the wooden stick, and the whole thing protruded upwards, and then the half of the wooden stick he was holding fell to the ground with a snap. , a right hand also hangs down limply, no need to ask the little gangster's hand must be useless.

The little gangsters who watched took a deep breath in their hearts. The little gangster who was carrying a wooden stick among them was also a ruthless master who could fight. He didn't expect that his right arm would be crippled in just one confrontation. He couldn't stop watching The little bastard who backed up and screamed, everyone's face turned pale, and they subconsciously took a few steps back. In their eyes, Ye Zhiqiu is no longer a weak scholar with no fighting power, but a fierce fighter with strong fighting power. Man, so far they understand why a character as fierce as a 'pervert' is like an enemy to the person in front of him. It seems that the person in front of him is still a thorn in his way!

The little bastard carrying the wooden stick was retreating, but his pain was far from over. Ye Zhiqiu took another big step forward with his left foot, followed by his right fist, and landed on the little bastard's terrified face. s face.

"Bah!" Thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed, and the little gangster's back posture changed to flying upside down, and the bloody flowers scattered with the wind, and finally fell to the path like a dead fish, kicking up dust all over the ground.After the little bastard screamed, he lay motionless on the path. He didn't know whether he had fainted from the pain or lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead. Anyway, he was at least safe at this moment, because Ye Zhiqiu had already looked away from him. Wiping the blood on his fist, he said with a light smile, "It's not so easy to make a pig's head."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned around the twenty or so punks, and finally fixed on the second fat punk who jumped out, and said with a sinister smile, "Everyone who is arrogant will pay the price."

When the fat bastard was stared at by Ye Zhiqiu, he felt like he was being watched by a poisonous snake. His fat calf couldn't help shivering. The palm of the hand holding the hollow steel pipe was full of sweat. Putting it down, after witnessing the tragic situation of the little gangster carrying a stick on his shoulder, he really couldn't muster up the courage to fight the fierce man in front of him whose strength did not match his appearance.

Just because the fat gangster doesn't want to resist doesn't mean Ye Zhiqiu doesn't want to beat someone up. Wei Jing's disappearance makes him annoyed for a while, and the gangster in front of him is just the best sandbag for him to vent his anger.Stepping forward with his left foot, the distance between him and the fat man suddenly shortened from two meters to half a meter. Ye Zhiqiu raised his right hand high, and then swung it to the face of the fat man. dizzy.After stopping, he opened his mouth and spat out two bloody teeth.

"..." The fat bastard, the pain master, forgot both his fear and Ye Zhiqiu's abnormality.

Ye Zhiqiu suppressed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, raised his right foot and kicked it mercilessly, as if he was kicking a fat pig.

"Ah!" Before the hollow steel pipe fell down, the fat bastard felt a pain in his abdomen, and he flew backwards two meters away like a cloud and fog. A lazy donkey rolled two or three meters before stopping.The fat gangster clutched his stomach and screamed in a ruthless manner, but Ye Zhiqiu didn't intend to let him go like this. He rushed to the fat gangster's side, raised his foot and kicked the fat gangster's face fiercely until the fat gangster didn't get angry again. He stopped without making a sound. This scene made the other punks feel horrified. They looked at Ye Zhiqiu with fear in their eyes, and retreated involuntarily with trembling hands and feet.

"Dang lang!" A hollow steel pipe fell from the hands of a small gangster to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned to the gangster in a timely manner, with a faint smile on his face.

"Ah!" The little bastard yelled, turned around and ran like fleeing for his life in the woods, the little bastard's run seemed to be the fuse, and the other little bastards around Ye Zhiqiu started a chain reaction, shouting Fleeing into the woods, he escaped in less than two seconds.It's not because they are cowardly, but because Ye Zhiqiu is too perverted and cruel. Although they often claim to be a group of awesome people who live on the knife's edge, the strength of the knife society in Qiuhua Town has always been It was their knife tip that was stained with other people's blood, and very few of their own blood flew onto other people's knife edge.

Seeing the little gangsters who escaped in an instant, Ye Zhiqiu smiled with satisfaction. This was exactly the result he wanted. He didn't have much time to entangle with these little gangsters. He had to fight quickly. The best way was of course To deter the opponent and let the opponent retreat without a fight, it is obvious that his deterrence has had a certain effect.He believes that the next road will lose at least one-third of the attack.