The second brother will always lose his temper in his life, but among the limited number of people, he will never show his fierce side in front of them.

One is the second brother's mother, the other is Chen Wanhe, and the remaining few are our younger brothers and sisters.

On that day, the second brother's temper was suppressed, but he never expected that the other party did not intend to save face for him.

Perhaps this is a common problem for men. I always like to be tough in front of the woman I like and slap other men in the face.

"Fuck me!! You're really fucking face!!!" The male student in sportswear was obviously the leader. After hearing what his second brother said, he ran an elbow horizontally into the back of his head without hesitation.

The reason why the second brother was able to be photographed by them was purely because he had no vigilance, but this time he was different.

According to his years of experience in fighting, when he heard the student cursing, he subconsciously dodged to the right and just avoided the elbow strike. Then he turned around and kicked the student in the abdomen.

The man flew out and landed accurately after three meters, with a full pose.

Actually, I think that person has to thank his second brother, because he obviously held back. If he didn't hold back, the student wouldn't just cry out for pain, but would cough up blood directly.

"Is it really necessary to hit him?" The second brother gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile. The muscles on the cheeks were beating constantly, which was a sign that he was about to lose his temper.

"Fuck you..." The student twitched a few times on the ground, glared at his second brother, and said viciously, "I have to..."

"Zhao Songhe!!!"

Chen Wanhe, the soft and weak girl, couldn't help but shout, ran to her second brother quickly, and looked at the student with red eyes: "Do you want me to call the security department here?!"

"Wanhe, do you want to help him?" Zhao Songhe smiled strangely, and the muscles on his face twitched constantly: "I am the one being beaten now. If you just come and see me, just..."

"What is he doing?" the second brother asked.

Chen Wanhe subconsciously replied: "He is a classmate of our major."

"Oh." The second brother nodded, wiped the blood stains left on his forehead with his hands, walked to the student named Zhao Songhe with a smile, and then squatted down.

During this process, other students wanted to stop their second brother, but no one dared to take action. Maybe they were afraid that they would end up with Zhao Songhe.

He is a strong player in the school basketball team, and his body was kicked away with one kick, let alone those of his own sour students?

To be honest, if they follow Zhao Songhe and bully ordinary people, they dare to be more dedicated than ordinary gangsters, but if they really encounter tough problems, such as the second brother, they are usually cowardly.

"That's all forgot about this, I won't bother with you." The second brother pointed to his forehead and said with a smile.

"Damn, wait!!! My brother is..."

Before the second brother could finish his words, he slapped it out. With the crisp sound, Zhao Songhe's teeth fell off.

"Your brother is a jb." The second brother said politely: "You are a student, so I don't want to care about you. What I respect the most is a cultural person. Don't let me get angry, there will be another time..."

As he said that, the second brother squatted on the ground, burying his head, and said with a smile.

"I'll take off your legs. If you don't believe me, let's try it."

Zhao Songhe looked at his second brother with a smile on his face and couldn't help but tremble for a while, and didn't make a sound.

"Let's go, help you carry your luggage." The second brother patted his butt and stood up, walked to the suitcase, turned around and shouted to Chen Wanhe: "What are you doing when you stand stupidly? Lead the way."

"oh oh......."

Walking on the tree-lined path, the second brother followed Chen Wanhe without saying a word, his face was calm and his eyes were blurred, as if he was thinking about his future prospects and what to do next...

"It's so big that I'm so nurturing, tsk tsk." The second brother sighed quietly: "It's better to be a girl in the city. Look at this white and tender..."

Suddenly, Chen Wanhe stopped, scared her second brother so much that she shivered and the smoke fell to the ground.

"It's here." Chen Wanhe said with a smile: "I'll take my luggage up."

"As long, I'll wait for you here." The second brother nodded, his face turned a little red.

Almost all female students came and went around, and the ones who were watching the door downstairs were an old aunt. The second brother felt that the pressure was quite high among the female animals. After all, many girls were looking at him curiously, probably wondering what the person with blood on his forehead was here for.

When Chen Wanhe carried her suitcase into the dormitory building, her second brother still found a comfortable and cool place like before, squatted on the ground and looked at the dormitory building, and continued to learn about women's clothing culture.

A few minutes later, the second brother found that there was a sharp gaze staring at him, and that gaze made him feel very dangerous.

It's really dangerous.

"Fuck." The second brother shivered because he saw the target exuding this murderous intent.

That's right, he clearly saw the stick in the hand of the dormitory manager, and even pretended to accidentally glance at the murderous aura in the man's eyes.

If this dormitory manager had a bad temper, I guess she had already started scolding her, which is normal.

If I saw a man who looked like a gangster squatting across the dormitory building, observing the clothes hanging outside the window on the first floor with a smile on his face, I would probably want to dig out his eyes.

"It's him!!!" A shout full of anger and grievance instantly attracted the second brother's gaze.

When he turned around, Zhao Songhe was standing not far away with three young men, pointing at himself.

"Brother Wang, that's the one who hit me!" Zhao Songhe did not have the arrogance at all as before, but looked aggrieved: "You have to help me educate him!"

"Damn it seems that I can't hide today." The second brother helplessly put the cigarette he just took back into the cigarette box, for fear that he would start to fold the cigarette after a while. It would cost two yuan a pack of it.

The person who Zhao Songhe called Brother Wang is a big fat man. He is at least 180 kilograms, and he is completely a barrel-filled figure.

The reason why he is a social person is because his second brother saw the machete on his waist and the tattoos that his grandson scattered all over his body.

At that time, my second brother didn't think much about it, and slowly stood up, and rushed directly into the woods not far from the dormitory building.

"Fuck me!!! What are you watching!!! Chasing me!!!" The fat man roared angrily, and led the man to chase me up to my second brother, shouting: "Don't fucking run away!! Grandson!!!"

"Damn you, fat guy, I'll fuck you, my uncle~~~~ I really treat myself as a canvas~~~~~ I did something unscrupulous about you, as if you were splashed with paint on your body~~~~~" My second brother was still unforgivable while running, and this was indeed his demeanor.

You can think of that picture.

A young man with blood on his forehead was running and scolding, because he ran a little fast, so his voice sounded trembling.

Maybe it was because of this tremolo that directly hit the fat man's heart, making his fat all over his body tremble.

"Fuck!!!"

The fat man roared and chased after him. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, he quickly surpassed everyone in front and pointed his second brother directly.

Therefore, the potential of the human body is infinite, and to this day, my second brother still believes in this.

After running into the woods for a while, my second brother stopped when he saw that there was no one around and began to roll up his sleeves.

The fat man was the first to catch up with his second brother. When he saw that his second brother was acting like this, he immediately became happy, panting but pretending to be calm and scolding.

"You...you...you...you fuck you run..."

"Damn it, I'm afraid I'll be exhausted when I run away. Look at your sweat as if someone has lard." The second brother said with disgust.

So when the second brother provoked conflicts among the people, he would scold him wherever the other party was, and he completely inherited the essence of the old women in the village.

At this time, the people behind also chased after him, and Zhao Songhe himself had only four, so the second brother thought it could be easily handled.

Suddenly, he was surprised to find that the only person who was the other party with the guy was Fatty himself.

"You guys are dead." The second brother expressed his current thought objectively and cursed impatiently: "Come quickly, I still have to be busy after you finish."

"So arrogant?" The fat man happily pulled out the machete, his movements were very slow, as if he wanted to use the action of drawing the sword to scare the young man, the second brother.

"Be steady, be careful to cut off your life." The second brother said with a smile.

"Where are you doing?" The fat man asked again. After all, in this case, people who still stand and don't run and continue to provoke are either brain-sick or stupid or bold, or even the other party is also a stubborn person.

The second brother hesitated for a moment and did not answer immediately.

I am from Bai Baoguo, and Bai Baoguo is from "Tonghegui", so I can also be considered from "Tonghegui"?

""Donghe Gui" said the second brother.

The fat man's expression changed for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect that the second brother gave him the answer. Then he raised the machete, looked at the second brother with a gaze, and asked, "If you brag, I will deal with you today. Who are you with in "Donghegui"?"

"Baibao Kingdom." said the second brother.

The fat man frowned and slowly put the knife down: "What's your name?"

"Little Northeast." The second brother replied patiently for the last time.

The fat man shivered.

"Is he Xiaobeidong?" The fat man muttered with an ugly expression. He had indeed heard of this cruel man in Xiaobeidong, and the gangster with a reputation as he was in the top, and he was indeed a Northeast accent, and he was still a young man.

"Don't talk, hurry up." The second brother walked towards the fat man, he was completely impatient.

At this moment, the fat man suddenly made a sound in his pocket, a melodious sound of music.

"Oh, rich people." The second brother watched the fat man take out his cell phone, and then waited politely for the other party to answer the phone.

But my second brother could not have imagined that the call that was answered indirectly told him an incredible news.

"What? Brother? Go back now?"

"Did Brother Fox arrange it?"

"What?!! Bai Baoguo was killed by someone with a gun?!!"

The fat man was still holding his cell phone in a daze, but his second brother rushed up and snatched the cell phone.

"Brother Bai Bao was broken?!!" The second brother didn't care who was on the other side of the phone and started shouting like this.
Chapter completed!