Recast youth

Chapter 257

Chapter 257

Ye Feng was caught off guard and was kicked.

It was Dongzi who kicked him!

His full name is Wang Haidong, and he is doing well in the city. Otherwise, he would not be able to call Chang Wei a brother. He basically called these 20 people here.

Wang Haidong walked towards Ye Feng with a fierce look on his face, just to slap him in the face, pointed at his face, and said in a ferocious voice: "Don't fucking hide, let me slap you a few times, otherwise, you won't be the only one Someone hit you."

As soon as Wang Haidong finished speaking, a group of people gathered around him.

Ye Feng was kicked, but he was still laughing. While laughing, he backed away: "Brother, it's really not serious, it's all a misunderstanding. Look, I was kicked by you just now, so just think that I apologized to you, okay? Wait. Next, I’ll invite the brothers present to go to Sunshine Pier for dinner.”

"It's amazing how rich your mother is, but we can't afford to eat?"

Wang Haidong pressed forward step by step. To a certain extent, his temper was getting louder than that of Chang Wei. Wang Haidong stared at Ye Feng: "I'll say it one last time, don't hide, stand still and let me slap you a few times." .”

Chang Wei was also watching coldly. He was not beaten in anger. The key point was that Ye Feng refused to give him face and refused to let him take shares. This made him angry.

"Brother, I really don't mean that. I want to treat you to dinner, but I also want to apologize to you."

Ye Feng is still retreating.

It’s okay to lower your head.

A humble apology is also okay.

But standing still and being slapped, Ye Feng really couldn't let go of that face. In his previous life, if he hadn't been so stubborn, he wouldn't have gotten into fights with others in the Internet cafe and been expelled.

"Fuck you for talking nonsense to me."

Wang Haidong was completely offended by Ye Feng's retreat and retreat. He became paranoid and kicked him again. At this time, the people behind him also rushed up. No matter how good Ye Feng was, it would not be possible. There are so many opponents.

Fists and kicks came like raindrops.

Within a few moments, Ye Feng fell to the ground like a prawn, with his hands protecting his head. His body was kicked from time to time. He didn't know who kicked him, but he knew that his body was in pain.

As if torn apart.

Chen Mengjie's eyes were splitting when he saw this. He was grateful to Ye Feng from the bottom of his heart. Several people around him were watching Ye Feng being beaten. He suddenly grabbed the leg of one of them and pulled hard.

boom!
The man immediately fell to the ground with inertia, his head hit the ground hard, and he screamed in pain. When Chen Mengjie wanted to get up to help Ye Feng, his head also buzzed.

Got hit hard.

"You're numb. You haven't been beaten enough, right?"

The person who was attacked by Chen Mengjie was a young man in his 20s. There were tattoos on his bare arms, green and red. He stood up, touched the back of his head, and a big bump formed.

full of fire.

He took the stick from his companion and struck Chen Mengjie one after another. He hit Chen Mengjie five or six times in a row before he could relieve his anger.

Here.

Ye Feng was also in a worse condition, but he was protecting his head and had no serious injuries. As for other parts, he couldn't tell where it hurt and where it didn't. His lip was broken and bleeding.

"Don't you want face? Let me see how you want this face."

Seeing that it was almost done, Wang Haidong tilted his neck, pulled Ye Feng up by his collar, sneered paranoidly, and then reached out to slap Ye Feng in the face, as if this was the only way to relieve his anger.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw Ye Feng grinning at him.

He felt cold in his heart and suddenly felt something was not good.However, it was too late. Ye Feng raised his head and then hit Wang Haidong's head hard. Wang Haidong was stunned for a moment and then squatted on the ground.

It hurts too much to speak.

This feeling is like a knife stabbing into the forehead, and then violently stirring the brain. The pain is unbearable.

What a fucking tough guy!
Wang Haidong rubbed his head vigorously, then let his men step forward and pushed Ye Feng to the ground and beat him violently.

Chang Wei saw it from beginning to end. The way Ye Feng grinned at Dongzi with his face covered in blood just now really scared him. He had a creepy feeling that he dared to struggle in the face of so many people.

Wouldn't it be over after just a few slaps?

Chang Wei didn't understand Ye Feng a little, but he could see that Ye Feng's seemingly low-key and talkative appearance hid a hard nut to crack. At the beginning, he would keep bowing his head and apologizing.

Brother, brother, apologize.

The posture is very low.

But since he fell, he has never begged for mercy. Chang Wei initially wanted to dampen Ye Feng's spirit and make him keep a low profile in the future.

I didn't want to make such a big fuss.

Seeing that Ye Feng was beaten so badly, Chang Wei stopped the people below him to prevent him from being killed if he continued to beat him. It was one thing to beat someone, but to be injured, maimed, or even killed was no joke.

Chang Wei knew the rules very well, and then drove away with others. Wang Haidong was still a little unhappy. He was knocked on the head by Ye Feng, and the subcutaneous tissue on his forehead was congested and swollen.

Before leaving, he came over and kicked Ye Feng hard.

……

Chen Mengjie's injuries were relatively minor. Except for the severe blow to his head, the rest were all superficial injuries. When he came over and saw Ye Feng's miserable look, he felt particularly guilty.

If his willfulness hadn't offended these two people that day, Ye Feng wouldn't have to stand up for him, let alone such a thing.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm just a bad guy. My girlfriend had a car accident because of me. You took me in and gave me a job, but I caused such a thing again." Chen Mengjie apologized to Ye Feng with a self-blaming look on his face. Tieqing, wishing he could find a knife and stab those people one by one!
"It's okay, I'm not dead."

Ye Feng endured the pain and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Unexpectedly, he actually used the cigarette. He wanted to open it, but his fingers were not obedient and he couldn't use any strength at all. It was not until Chen Mengjie helped him open it that he finally Smoke up.

He took a slow drag on the cigarette, then exhaled slowly, looked at the starry night sky, and said softly to Chen Mengjie: "Old Chen, although you are older than me, you play basketball. You may not be able to do anything other than basketball. You don’t care, so you know very little, so it’s okay, I’ll teach you slowly, and you can learn slowly too.”

"As for the broomstick, don't talk about yourself. If you hurt others, you will also hurt yourself. Just have a conscience."

"As for the rest."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Don't think too much. As long as you are alive, that's all. Only when you are alive can you have a chance to regain your position. Don't care too much about temporary gains and losses. It's useless. It's easy to make yourself angry."

"After all, if a person dies, his eggs will fall into the sky, and he will die for tens of millions of years."

Under the sky.

Ye Feng said so as he lay injured on the square in front of the sports hall.

Chen Mengjie really felt that Ye Feng was different. Ordinary people would have jumped away. He couldn't help but ask: "Then what should we do now?"

"Call an ambulance and call the police..."

After comforting himself, Ye Feng began to become more realistic, but Chen Mengjie didn't understand Ye Feng's bad taste and joy in hardship, just as he didn't know Ye Feng's two lives.

(End of this chapter)

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