Cultivate immortals for school beauty

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Zhou Yang put Yang Hong's mobile phone into his pocket.

"Isn't it just 5000 yuan?" Yang Hong said with a smile, "I can give it to you. Why do you want to find Li Chen? Li Chen is notoriously poor. Temporary worker, if you don’t believe me, you can ask **.”

**Can only nod like a chicken pecking rice.

Zhou Yang took the box of Yellow Crane Tower from Yang Hong's hand, took out one and picked it up by himself, even put it on Yang Hong's shoulder, and said slowly: "Brother, I like your character very much. How am I doing?"

"Okay." Blood was still oozing from the corner of Yang Hong's mouth, and there were clear red finger marks on his face, but he could still laugh.

**Still standing stupidly, she naturally admires Yang Hong in her heart, she can keep her face unchanged even after being slapped twice!

"Do you think I can trust you?" Zhou Yang stared straight at Yang Hong, as if trying to see through his heart.

"Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and it takes time to see the heart." Yang Hong said with a smile: "But it doesn't work to say these things now, you still want to tie me up, why bother talking?"

"Congratulations for answering correctly again, but unfortunately there is no reward this time." Zhou Yang clapped his hands, and the dozen or so shirtless youths came over one after another. "Take them away." Zhou Yang lowered his face.

Yang Hong took two steps forward, then turned around and said, "Brother Yang, can I ask the teacher for a leave of absence, credits will be deducted for absenteeism."

After hearing this sentence, ** almost spit out a mouthful of blood, no matter what time it is, he still cares about whether to skip classes or not!

"No." Zhou Yang's answer was also concise.

Yang Hong didn't say anything more, and continued to walk forward. When he passed the beauty whose internet name was "I am Hongxing, who am I afraid of", he glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed softly. The size was just right. .

The beauty was slightly taken aback, as if she could hear the suffocating heartache and endless resentment from the sigh.She was thinking, did she really break the boy's heart?He obviously loves him so deeply...

Yang Hong and ** were escorted to the snack street - a place they avoided at first, but finally came back here.Now that the peak period of eating has passed, the bosses of the food stalls can finally relax for a while. At this time, they are basically idle and have nothing to do. Yes, I only get something to eat at this time, and the monotonous calls of cicadas can be heard from the trees on both sides, which is a rare tranquility and harmony.

But this tranquility and harmony were suddenly broken.

Because Zhou Yang walked in.

Zhou Yang led more than a dozen people, and as soon as they stepped into the threshold of the snack street, all the food stall owners suddenly fell silent and stood up to greet them with respect or fear, admiration or hatred.Because in this area, Zhou Yang is the absolute emperor!

** and Yang Hong stood among these gangsters, feeling uncomfortable all over.The beauty "I am Hongxing, who am I afraid of?" hooked Zhou Yang's arm, with high ambition and joyful eyebrows.

Zhou Yang looked at the bosses of these food stalls expressionlessly, as if he was reviewing his citizens.

"Announce one thing." Zhou Yang stopped, and all the bosses who smelled of oily smoke gathered their eyes.

"Starting today, I will pay an extra [-] yuan for the monthly protection fee." Zhou Yang said these words lightly.

The owners of more than 20 food stalls on both sides of the street were in an uproar!

"Why?" Someone couldn't help asking, with a slight tremor in his voice.He is an old grandson who sells mutton kebabs. He has to take care of his mother who has been seriously ill for many years and two children who are still in school. Almost every penny has to be split in half to spend. The burden is too heavy. If If you spend another two hundred yuan, it will be completely beyond your means!

The others looked at Old Sun in horror, wondering if he was going to die, and dared to ask Zhou Yang such a question!

Everyone here is familiar with Zhou Yang's character, and if they offend him even a little bit, they will be beaten severely, and they will also be compensated for his "hand pain" medical expenses and "angry" mental damage expenses!

"Okay, good question." Zhou Yang actually clapped his hands: "I just like people like Uncle Sun who can say whatever they want. It would be great if everyone was so straightforward. As for why the protection fee is raised, of course there is a reason." The reason. You see, now that summer is here, there are more people going out to eat at night, and there are always beer and side dishes. The income must be very good recently, right? It’s just an extra [-] yuan a month, which is not too much. .”

Everyone is daring to be angry and dare not speak out. The best business of the year is these few days. It is hard for everyone to take advantage of this time to get up early and get late to earn more. Zhou Yang even wants to deduct money. Why doesn’t he say that he does business in winter? What about lowering the protection fee when it's bleak?

But no one dared to speak, and everyone knew what would happen if they fought against Zhou Yang!

"No, I object!" A voice suddenly appeared.

Everyone followed the voice and found that it was still the old grandson.His eyes were wide open, but his whole body trembled. He clearly knew what was going to happen, but he still said these words.As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will try it!

"Tut tsk tsk..." Zhou Yang shook his head slightly, showing a very regretful expression.

"Why is this necessary?" Zhou Yang sighed softly, then waved his hands casually.The few people closest to him had already rushed out, and the old grandson instinctively backed away, but it was too late, one person kicked him in the chest first, and then several people swarmed up, rushing towards the already fallen ground. The old grandson punched and kicked.

The screams came from Lao Suntou's food stall, but the others just watched indifferently. Some friends who had a good relationship with Lao Suntou could only sigh, turned their heads away, and couldn't bear to look any further.But for a long time, the old grandson lay on the ground without moving, and those people worked together to drag the old grandson out, until he was in front of Zhou Yang.

The old grandson lay motionless on the ground, like a dead dog, with footprints and dirt all over his body.

Seeing this situation, Mao Zedong and Yang Hong hated the cruel Zhou Yang very much.

Zhou Yang squatted down, grabbed Old Sun's head by the ear with one hand, raised his head, and deliberately asked in front of everyone, "Uncle Sun, are you okay?"

The old grandson shook his head with difficulty, and Zhou Yang said again: "You said, why are you bothering? I will ask you again, will you pay? Answer after thinking about it, otherwise you will suffer more than now A hundred times the beating!"

"Hand... hand..." Old Suntou said weakly.

"That's right." Zhou Yang said affectionately: "Uncle Sun, you are an old man here, you must know the rules. I also know that your family is in trouble, so let's do this, you don't have to compensate my brothers for medical treatment." Fee and mental damage fee, send over three hundred skewers of mutton kebabs, you are limited to one hour."

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, regardless of whether Old Suntou could stand up or not, he bypassed him and went straight to the third mutton stewed noodle restaurant nearby, and a large group of people followed him in sparsely. Although ** and Yang Hong really wanted to help the old grandson, but they were caught in the middle of the team and they couldn't protect themselves, so they could only strongly condemn Zhou Yang in their hearts.

After everyone had left, Old Sun got up slowly. The pain in his body made him not even have the strength to pat the dust. He walked back to his booth step by step, and prepared to bake three meals for Zhou Yang and the others. Hundred skewers of mutton skewers.

There are only four or five tables in the stewed noodle restaurant, which have already been occupied by more than ten people brought by Zhou Yang. ** and Yang Hong were tied with ropes and thrown into a hut behind the food stall—actually, it was a shack built of bricks, with a bed that emitted a strong smell, and the quilts and mattresses were not. stacked together chaotically.

However, even if this bed is extremely stinky, ** and Yang Hong are not qualified to enjoy it. They are tied up like shrimps, sitting and squatting on the dirty floor next to the bed, and they can see all kinds of things when they look down. Insects crawl around.

** With a mournful face, Yang Hong remained calm and looked at the room with great interest.

Yang Hong suddenly asked: "Tell me, what is Brother Chen doing now?"

"It must be borrowing money." ** thought for a while and said: "He is so poor, he is probably worried about 5000 yuan now."

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