king of defenders

Chapter 927 Let's Not Make Troubles, We Don't Be Afraid Of Troubles
From Yan Chuang's mouth, Meng Yun finally knew the whole story.

Yan Chuang is now a sophomore in high school and studying in the City No. [-] Middle School. He has been used to eating hard since he was a child, and he is usually very frugal. In the eyes of outsiders, he looks like a bumpkin.Moreover, he is introverted, reticent, has few friends at school, and is not very gregarious.Those self-righteous student gangsters look down on him the most.

However, Yan Chuang was usually quiet and didn't cause trouble, so nothing happened.

This time, it was just a small matter. A student in the class next to Yan Chuang was playing with his mobile phone while walking without looking at people. In the end, he bumped into Yan Chuang, the phone fell to the ground, and the screen shattered.

Yan Chuang himself was right, but when he saw that the other party's phone was broken, he still said "I'm sorry" to the other party. How could he know that the other party was not forgiving, and because there were two classmates around him, he felt that he had many people, so he insisted on Yan Chuang accompanied him with his mobile phone, and said how much he spent to buy it. If Yan Chuang didn't accompany him, he would let him look good.

After two years of high school, Yan Chuang has grown from 1.7 meters when Meng Yun first met him to 1.7 meters five because of his late study. He has dark skin and a strong body. , If you really want to fight, the three opponents are not his opponents at all.

But Yan Chuang was honest and didn't get angry when he was blocked.

On the other hand, the students saw that Yan Chuang was silent, and immediately became furious. They pushed and pushed Yan Chuang, and cursed at the same time. The scolding was ugly, and they mentioned Yan Chuang's mother.

Now Yan Chuang couldn't stand it anymore.

His mother died when he was very young, but in Yan Chuang's heart, his mother is the best person in the world and the most inviolable place in his heart.

With just one punch, the student gangster in the lead was kicked back several steps, clutching his stomach and unable to straighten up, the other two were frightened, did not dare to step forward, supported the man and let out a harsh word just ran away.

Yan Chuang didn't think much about it, thinking that it was over.

Unexpectedly, he had just left school after school and was about to go home with his father Yan Guobing, who came to pick him up, when several students rushed over, and the leader was the guy who had been punched by him. Holding the wooden stick, he couldn't help but say hello to the two of them with fists, kicks and wooden sticks.

If it was just Yan Chuang alone, even if he couldn't deal with a group of people holding things in his hands, it would be no problem to run, but with Yan Guobing around, he couldn't run by himself, so he was surrounded and got two hits on the face. Nothing hurt.Yan Guobing, on the other hand, wanted to protect Yan Chuang, but he was beaten the most and injured the most.

Finally, Yan Chuang said cautiously: "Seeing them beating my dad, I was very angry at the time, and I hit harder. One of them may have broken his arm, and another one kicked me in the stomach. I didn't die. Hand, but he will definitely not feel good. Brother Meng, can you not tell the master, I am afraid he will scold me. "

Looking at Yan Chuang, who looked down and worried, Meng Yun shook his head and said, "Yan Chuang, do you know why my grandfather beat you just now?"

"It's because I got into trouble."

"Wrong." Meng Yun couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed: "I also learned Kungfu from my grandfather when I was young, but my grandfather said that I was not as good as you. At that time, my grandfather also told me that learning Kungfu is just for physical fitness, and I can't rely on learning Kungfu. Go fight fiercely. I was young and wild-tempered at that time, and I could listen there. Later, I got into a fight with a classmate. He was a senior guy. I had never fought before. I ran home with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and then I was taught a lesson by my grandfather. pause."

"I remember when my grandfather was rubbing the medicinal wine on me at night, who did it first? I said it was the guy who did it first. He bullied our lower grade classmates because he was older than me and taller than me. I couldn't get enough of it, so I started fighting with him."

"As a result, before six o'clock the next morning, my grandfather pulled me out of bed and taught me boxing in the yard. My grandfather said that we only learn Kung Fu for physical fitness, and we can't bully others with our fists. Later, Said, but if others bully us, then don’t be polite, this skill is not learned in vain.”

"From then on, for about half a year, I was pulled up by my grandfather to practice boxing before six o'clock every morning. Later, I was too lazy, and my grandmother loved me again, so my grandfather had no choice but to give up."

Thinking of what happened at that time, Meng Yun felt warm in his heart.

Yan Chuang raised his head and stared blankly at Meng Yun.

Meng Yun restrained his emotions and said with a smile: "Don't worry, grandpa won't blame you. Your father has already been beaten. If you don't fight back, my grandpa will beat you to death."

Yan Chuang's eyes were slightly red, and he grinned and asked, "Really?"

"Nonsense." Meng Yun stared: "That's how I got here, and these are just words from experience."

Yan Chuang showed a smile, and suddenly said anxiously: "But I'm a little bit harsher, I'm afraid."

Meng Yun waved his hand: "It's okay, we don't cause trouble, and we're not afraid of it. It's not your fault, isn't it just a broken bone, and your dad has a broken bone. You just take care of your dad, and leave the rest to me. .The young ones were hit, and the old ones were thrown out. Oh, I hope their parents are reasonable people, and let’s just leave things as they are, or else”

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of noise came.

At the other end of the corridor, a group of people came aggressively, counting the numbers of the wards and cursing.

Yan Chuang's expression changed, Meng Yun sneered, and stepped forward quickly, blocking in front of the group of people, Yan Chuang quickly followed, fists clenched, ready to strike at any time.

Hearing the movement, Guo Shuyao poked her head out from the room, and Meng Yun waved her hand: "Shuyao, don't come out, tell Grandpa and Uncle Yan that it's okay, I will take care of it."

Guo Shuyao nodded, and said again: "Be careful."

Meng Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can't fight."

This group of people is noisy, it looks aggressive, but in fact it is stern, if they really want to fight, they will be quiet, unlike now, everyone in the building knows about it, and they even give a fart.

What's more, the group of people on the opposite side, at first glance, are inactive, potbellied, and bloated. If they really dare to do it, they can beat them alone.

A group of people stopped, and a middle-aged man with a big belly called out, "Who are you?"

Most of the people in this group are in their forties. There are men and women. A rouge-faced, vulgar woman pointed at Yan Chuang and said, "It's that little bastard with a father but no mother. It was he who beat our son. Our son's arm was broken, husband, you have to avenge your son."

The man next to the woman frowned slightly, and when he was about to speak, his eyes blurred, and then there was a "pop", the woman covered her face, her eyes widened in horror.

(End of this chapter)