Chapter 230 Angry
At this time, a few aunts in their 50s came out of the community in twos and threes.

"Hey, isn't this Xingyu? Why didn't you go home after studying well, and why did you have a bald head?"

One of the younger aunts stopped and walked up to Zhou Xingyu and asked.

A fat-looking aunt next to her sneered.

"I said, Sister Wang, why do you care so much? Maybe this kid was expelled from the school? I've heard people say that this kid had poor grades before!"

"This kind of child with poor grades will be a scumbag even if he is in the new world, and look at his head, he has no hair. I guess he wants to become a monk?"

"Hahaha."

Some words drew laughter from several other old aunts.

"That's right, let's go, Sister Wang, we still have to go out to buy vegetables, you don't want to go, don't worry about Zhang Guoming's messy things at home."

Another aunt worriedly walked over to pull that sister Wang.

Zhou Xingyu didn't want to talk to these aunts at first, mainly because he didn't know these people very well, and the sister Wang in front of him had a big image. It should be because his girlfriend in the previous life was also introduced by this Aunt Wang. good.

"Aunt Wang, is something wrong with my family?"

Zhou Xingyu asked anxiously.

Aunt Wang looked at the people next to her, hesitated to speak, and finally considered the next step.

"Xingyu, you'd better go home and take a look. It's a good thing you're back. I can't say much about some things. You'll know when you get home. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. Remember! "

"Thank you, Auntie Wang."

Zhou Xingyu thanked him and hurried home.

Nothing really happened at home, right?Zhou Xingyu thought to himself.

As he walked, he unconsciously increased his speed and finally turned into a sprint. The speed of a human-level vitality warrior suddenly exploded, and he reached a distance after a few swipes.

A bunch of old aunts who were laughing just now widened their eyes and stopped by the way.

The fat old aunt saw Zhou Xingyu's speed so fast, her legs trembled a little in an instant.

"Sister Wang, you said that I won't offend someone I shouldn't, right? Sister Wang, please speak up for me. I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have done that."

While speaking, he actually knelt down.

Aunt Wang was still worried about Zhou Xingyu, but now her mood improved a lot in an instant, and she helped the fat aunt who was kneeling on the ground.

"Sister Ji, don't worry if it's okay, Xingyu has a good heart, so you don't need to worry about anything."

The old aunts next to her were also worried about being retaliated against. After all, in their worldview, they belonged to the kind of ants that are easily trampled to death by big shots and powerful people.

Someone suggested: "Shall we go to visit Zhang Guoming's house together now?"

"I think, yes, we can bring something, or give some money."

Several old aunts went to Zhou Xingyu's house together.

Zhou Xingyu arrived at the downstairs of his house not long after running here, and vaguely heard someone making noise upstairs.

"What are you doing, it's already like this, why do you still come to our house? It's been a few days in a row, you still have to be shameless, this is a society ruled by law in Daxia."

It sounded like a mother's voice, seemingly crying.

Zhou Xingyu was very anxious. While rushing towards the stairs, his mental power was radiating from his body. He wanted to see who was so rampant in broad daylight.

Rushing to the third floor, the first thing that caught my eye was four people at the entrance of the corridor, two strong men and two boys who looked like students.

Among them was a boy whose face was covered with blood, and secondly, the door outside his house had been smashed into tatters. What he saw through the door with mental power was his mother holding a stool and crying against the broken door.

The four of them had different expressions when they saw someone going upstairs.

The boy with blood on his face showed joy at first, and then became serious again: "Brother Xingyu, why are you back, hurry up and go."

"Oh, you are Zhou Xingyu? Hahaha, you have a bald head. God is so good. Another one came to die. He beat your father before, and today he happened to beat you. The father and son cleaned up together."

Another boy said wildly, and motioned to the two strong men next to him.

"Break one of his legs."

Zhou Xingyu was already very angry, but when he heard that his father was being bullied, he immediately became furious: "You are all going to die today."

The two strong men felt that it was useless to bully children, so they flanked Zhou Xingyu with a smirk, and one stretched out his fist and punched Zhou Xingyu on the head.

One kicked Zhou Xingyu's waist. In an instant, the two of them seemed to see that Zhou Xingyu had been knocked down on the ground, spitting blood.

However, the style of painting changed suddenly, whether it was the outstretched fists or the kicks of the two people, they were all fixed in the air.

No matter how hard the two tried, they couldn't move an inch. Gradually, because of the constant exertion, drops of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the two.

The two of them knew that they might meet a mysterious vitality warrior, and they just wanted to ask for mercy.

Two "click, click" sounds appeared, and a leg and an arm twisted strangely.

Bystanders knew it was the sound of bones breaking, let alone seeing it. They saw the two strong men screaming. They resisted the severe pain and tried to escape, but no matter how hard they struggled, there was no response.

Zhou Xingyu was about to use his mental power to kill these two strong men.

The crazy boy on the opposite side screamed.

"Devil, you are a devil, don't kill me, my dad knows the mayor."

While talking, he actually picked up his mobile phone and called: "Dad, help me, there are devils here."

Zhou Xingyu saw that the crazy boy who was in the way was actually making a phone call, so he rushed over and kicked the boy away. After being kicked, the boy fell to the corner of the corridor.

It didn't take a few minutes from Zhou Xingyu going upstairs to injuring a few people.

The boy next to him with blood on his face was still surprised, but he knew he had to make a decision: "Brother Xingyu, stop hurting others, think about your parents, we are all ordinary people, don't you Do something stupid."

Zhou Xingyu stopped, and he looked at his childhood playmate Liu Jia's house.

Seeing his worried expression, the originally furious mood quickly calmed down.

After all, this is Da Xia, and he is not arrogant enough to kill people at will.

At this time, the tightly closed and bumpy door opened, and the face of mother Wang Xiaomei was first revealed inside, a young face full of fear and tears.

Wang Xiaomei couldn't believe it at first, because the person in front of her had no hair on her head, and she was much taller than her son, but after a careful look, she realized that it was indeed her son, and a happy expression slowly appeared on her face.

Then he saw a few howling men lying on the ground. They were a little happy and worried at first, but then showed worried expressions.

"Xingyu."

"Every family."

"You two come in quickly."

Wang Xiaomei calmed down, wiped her face and called quickly.

The two walked into the house slowly. When Zhou Xingyu saw the door of his house, an unknown fire burst out again.

After entering the door, Wang Xiaomei first thanked Liu's family, and Zhou Xingyu knew that Liu's family had been helping his family in the past two days.

Today, my mother was going to take my father to the hospital for reexamination, but several people blocked the door. Zhou Xingyu didn't have time to ask why he was going to the hospital for reexamination.

The voice of his father Zhou Guoming came from inside the room: "Cough cough cough, wife, who is here? Cough cough cough."

(End of this chapter)

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