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Chapter 1460 Kicking Beihai Kindergarten

Li Kuiyong was not stupid, and of course he could see Yuan Jun's contempt.

Glancing up and down at Yuan Jun, Li Kuiyong said, "Not so evil, but I can really handle three or five of you."

"Then can you handle it with a kitchen knife?" Yuan Jun squinted his eyes and stiffened his neck again.

Li Kuiyong was no pushover. He raised his hand and took off Yuan Jun's felt hat. However, before he could say anything, Wang Yan clapped his hands and pushed him aside.

"Prejudice in people's hearts is as big as a mountain. Dayong, these people are all cheap skins. There is no point in saying more. We brothers are paid to do things, not to watch you pretend. Yuan Jun, right? You are not pretending well. Look at mine."

As he spoke, Wang Yan reached out and grabbed his neck, lifting him up with one hand.

Yuan Jun kicked back and forth in panic, and used both hands to try to pry Wang Yan's hands open, but Wang Yan's hands seemed like steel, and no matter how he struggled, it was in vain.

"Brother Yan, that's enough. We are all brothers. It's not good if things get awkward." Zhong Yuemin finally spoke. If he didn't speak again, Yuan Jun would be strangled to death.

"What have you been thinking about? Are you going to be a good guy now?" Wang Yan shook his head. After a few seconds, he felt that Yuan Jun's struggle had subsided, so he threw him to the ground.

Yuan Jun slumped to the ground, covering his red neck and coughing madly as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs.

"Brother Yan, this is really a bit too much. We are all family, what are you doing?" Zhong Yuemin was willing to talk and didn't dare to say anything harsh. He now knew that Li Kuiyong was not bragging to Wang Yan. What kind of strength is it to be able to lift a person with one hand? If a fight really breaks out, what kind of combat power will it be?

"This kid came up to you with a gun and a stick, but you didn't say anything. He even threatened me with a kitchen knife. That's it. If I gave you a kitchen knife, would you dare to chop? You are so stiff-necked and glaring. You are nothing. You even look down on the children of workers and peasants. What are you pretending to be?"

Wang Yan waved his hand, "Alright, stop telling me those useless things. I'm going to sit over there for a while. Call me if a fight really breaks out."

Zhong Yuemin was also a little bit disappointed. He was impatient to deal with it here. He came here just to see the excitement and meet some famous people. Of course, more importantly, to get in touch with female comrades.

Seeing Wang Yan smoking on the side, Li Kuiyong threw the hat in his hand at Yuan Jun: "Are you obedient now? Don't talk about you, Brother Yan can even lift me with one hand. Do you know what it means to lift a tripod? Two years ago, Brother Yan grabbed me with both hands, one hand holding my collar, and the other hand holding my belt, and he lifted me up and threw me several meters away.

You are still showing off to my brother Yan? There is no need for my brother Yan to help, I can take care of you myself. "

"Alright, alright, Kuiyong. This is all Yuan Jun's fault for being mean. Stop kicking the man who's down and talk to Brother Yan about it. We're all family. Don't make things so awkward. We still have to keep in touch in the future."

"How can I make peace with him?" Li Kuiyong shook his head. "My brother Yan has lived alone since he was a teenager. He always makes his own decisions. Usually, we can talk and discuss things, but when things get serious, no one can say anything. So let's leave it at that. Although I don't like this guy, it won't affect our relationship as brothers."

"No, at least you can say a few words. Brothers should make friends with such a powerful person."

"It's fine as long as we don't become enemies. I know Brother Yan. He always says what he thinks. If he's not satisfied, he'll say it to your face. If he wants to beat you up, he'll do it right there and then, no matter how many people are there. That's good enough. What else do you want?"

Zheng Tong, who was wearing glasses, asked in disbelief, "With so many people here, he dares to do it?"

"What is there to be afraid of? Having more people doesn't mean more people dare to take action. Who would dare to move if they follow the leader Mengcui? Yuemin is also a veteran and has been through a lot. How can he not know this little truth?"

Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "We are short-sighted. Brother Yan has such great strength. In the past, he would have been the King of Chu."

"What do you think? Even the Overlord can't beat my brother Yan!" Li Kuiyong felt proud and honored.

At this point, Zhong Yuemin certainly couldn't continue to talk nonsense. He also had to save his face. He was a well-known small leader after all, and he couldn't put his face in front of so many people and refuse someone who was cold to him.

At this time, Yuan Jun stood up. His frightened pale face no longer showed any resentment, and he became much more honest.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, and Zheng Tong quickly said, "What do you think, is Li Yuanchao coming?"

"Of course he will come. How can we miss him in such a lively event?"

"So do you think they will line up?"

"Who is that? He definitely won't queue up..." Zhong Yuemin has a very high opinion of Li Yuanchao, and the little hooligans here all have a very high opinion of Li Yuanchao.

A few people talked for a few minutes, and at nine o'clock, the tickets finally started selling.

Zhong Yuemin, who was standing in the queue, suddenly smiled and waved towards the distance. A young man over there waved back. It was Li Yuanchao.

Wang Yan also saw from behind that Li Yuanchao was indeed very impressive, with more than a dozen people following him. These were all close friends, and if the number spread, a hundred or eighty people would not be a problem.

A bunch of sixteen or seventeen-year-old kids, they are quite impressive.

As soon as we met Li Yuanchao, Zhang Haiyang came over on bicycles with a group of people. They were all wearing tweed coats, which were a symbol of status at that time. Not everyone could have such a coat.

A few days ago, Zhong Yuemin had a fight with Zhang Haiyang and his gang because he was chatting up a girl on the street, and they became enemies. Zhong Yuemin asked Li Kuiyong to come here to deal with Zhang Haiyang.

When enemies meet, they are naturally jealous of each other. Zhong Yuemin directly led Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong to meet them. Li Kuiyong, who was two steps behind, jumped and waved, motioning Wang Yan to come over.

By the time Wang Yan strolled to his position, Li Yuanchao had already come over and persuaded the two people who were swearing at each other to stop.

Just then, Li Yuanchao said, "We are all family members. You two have become acquainted after fighting each other. We are all brothers from now on."

"Yes, yes, let's play together from now on." Zhong Yuemin said so. Seeing Wang Yan turned around and was about to sit back down, he hurriedly said, "Brother Yan, let me introduce you. This is Li Yuanchao, very loyal. Yuanchao, this is Wang Yan. Let me tell you, Brother Yan is quite good at fighting, and his skills are very good. Without Yuanchao, Haiyang, I tell you you would be in a miserable situation."

"Really? I really don't believe this. How about we practice together?"

"I also want to see how good this brother is. How about you two wrestle?" Li Yuanchao said with a smile.

Hearing his words, the people around them started to make a fuss, clamoring for the two to wrestle.

Wang Yan laughed: "Who do you think you are? You can fall down just because you say so? Do you think your grandfather is a monkey? Li Yuanchao, right? Come on, let's wrestle. I want to see how awesome you are."

"How can you talk like that? Do you want to be beaten?"

"Yuan Chao, if you say so, I have to fuck him today."

Li Yuanchao's face didn't look very good either. Others were even more angry than Li Yuanchao. Some of them even pulled out knives, including Zhang Haiyang.

Wang Yan glanced at him sideways, snatched the knife from his hand, and kicked him in the heart, sending him flying and being held by the people around him.

"Playing with a knife? Who are you trying to scare?"

Throwing the knife to the ground, Wang Yan took two steps forward and looked at Li Yuanchao, "Do you want to fight or not? We are all waiting for your order."

"What are you waiting for? Stab him!" Someone shouted fiercely, and it was indeed a tiger, rushing over with a knife.

"Brother Yan!" Li Kuiyong shouted and wanted to come over to help.

Wang Yan pushed him back, dodged the stabbing knife, grabbed the collar and threw him to the ground, kicked the knife away, and then twisted the boy's knife hand hard.

"If you want to be a hero, you have to pay the price. You look young, but I'll just break your bones. I'll teach you a lesson. Don't play with knives anymore."

As he spoke, Wang Yan raised his foot and kicked him, causing him to roll to the side.

Looking up at the suspicious little guys, Wang Yan sneered, "Aren't you a veteran? A tough guy? Why are you scared?"

"Brothers, fuck him!"

Li Yuanchao, who was called the fan-waving character by Zhong Yuemin, was still a young man of sixteen or seventeen after all. His energy-cultivation skills were too poor and he could not withstand any stimulation.

He tried his best to suppress his anger, thinking about how to solve this problem smoothly and maintain his dignity and respect, but he found that there was no other way except to do it...

Wang Yan laughed and kicked Li Yuanchao, who was facing him, and then rushed into the crowd, not afraid of these knives. After a while, except for Zhong Yuemin, Yuan Jun, Zheng Tong, and Li Kuiyong, everyone else was knocked down and screamed in pain.

Wang Yan actually achieved the feat of kicking Beihai Kindergarten.

"Are you okay?" Wang Yan looked at Li Kuiyong with concern.

Just now, Li Kuiyong did not just watch Wang Yan get beaten. Even though the other party was holding a knife, he rushed to the outside to fight two people at once. He was cut several times and the cotton in his cotton jacket came out.

"It's okay, there's not even a drop of blood, it's no big deal. It's just that my cotton-padded jacket is torn, I'm afraid I'll be scolded when I get home." Li Kuiyong waved his hands, not caring at all.

"Aren't there plenty of clothes here?" Wang Yan walked up to Li Yuanchao and kicked him, "Take off your coat and bring me your hat."

"Brother Yan, forget it." Zhong Yuemin hurried over, "Leave some room for us so we can meet again in the future, Brother Yan."

"Why are we still meeting? Look, this kid is so angry that his teeth itch. He feels that he has lost face. He might be plotting to kill me. I can see clearly that this group of people are all stubborn, but this kid is the most cunning. He came up with all the bad ideas and let others take the risks. Then he pretended to care about others, and these stupid guys still thought he was loyal."

Wang Yan kicked again, "Hurry up."

"Brother Yan, you've done something really bad today. We're going to have a feud for life."

"It's okay. I just want to see how I die. If I eat, my whole family will not be hungry. Let me tell you this first. Did you see this, brother? Don't make things difficult for him. If he is missing a finger, I will break all five of your limbs and let you become the first eunuch of New China. If you have any problems, just come to me. I live on Nanheng Street... and I work at the Fengtai Furniture Factory. Don't make mistakes."

"Okay, you're awesome!" Li Yuanchao accepted his fate and immediately struggled to sit up, took off his woolen coat and hat.

Wang Yan threw it to Li Kuiyong: "Take it steadily."

"Okay." Li Kuiyong didn't hesitate and put on his coat and hat on the spot.

He turned around twice happily: "Brother Yan, how is it?"

"It's neither fish nor fowl. You don't have the temperament of others." Wang Yan shook his head. "It's windproof and warm, but it's true. Wear it."

"What a bullshit temperament. We are the children of workers and peasants. We are so glorious."

Wang Yan laughed and then started wandering among the crowd.

"I remember you held the knife in your left hand, right?"

"Ah..." a painful cry rang out.

"I remember you are right-handed, go back and practice with your left hand."

"what……"

Wang Yan walked around and came back to Li Yuanchao: "Your brothers all had their hands crushed by me, but you are still fine. Isn't that inappropriate?"

"Mr. Wang, you...ah..."

"Idiot, can't you see the situation clearly? You're still threatening me?" Wang Yan stepped on both of Li Yuanchao's hands and broke them. "Practice hard later, how are you supposed to poop and pee without hands? Brothers, listen, I'm beating you because you have problems. Your injuries are not because of me, but because of the good big brother you believe in.

So, don’t be stupid and pay for it yourself and let Yali Yuanchao pay for it. Isn’t he a world-famous man? Isn’t he a stubborn man? Isn’t he a man of great righteousness? If he doesn’t pay for the medical expenses, then…”

Wang Yan shook his head, turned around and looked at Zhong Yuemin and said, "I'll wait for your ticket."

After that, Wang Yan turned around and left, and went to the place where they had just been with Li Kuiyong, lighting a cigarette and smoking. Li Kuiyong did not sit down, he was wearing Li Yuanchao's woolen coat, which he cherished very much. The money from selling this coat was enough to buy several meals of meat.

Seeing Zhong Yuemin supporting Li Yuanchao and talking, Li Kuiyong pouted his lips and blew out cigarettes, and said, "Brother Yan, I think what you said is quite right."

"Which sentence is correct?"

"These people are boring." Li Kuiyong shook his head.

Wang Yan laughed and said nothing.

Just at this moment, two girls nearby stopped their bicycles and looked at the crowded crowd at the ticket office.

"There are too many people here, Xiaobai, we are late."

"Let's wait and see. Maybe we can buy tickets."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Yan turned his head and said, "Forget it. There are so many people here, and how many seats are there in the theater?"

"We have to try it." Zhou Xiaobai said.

"Xiao Bai, right? Give me the money and I'll buy it for you."

"Really?" Another girl answered. This was Luo Yun, who was now very good friends with Zhou Xiaobai.

"How can it be false?"

"For no reason, what do you want?"

"This ticket is 25 cents a ticket. I'll add 10 cents to the price. It's my hard-earned 20 cents."

"That's it?" Luo Yun was a little bored.

"Then what else? Oh..." Wang Yan suddenly realized, "I see, I was attracted by Comrade Xiaobai's beauty. So, I'll earn a dime, and forget about it. Let's get to know each other and become friends. My name is Wang Yan, what's Comrade Xiaobai's name?"

"Zhou, Zhou Xiaobai. My name is Luo Yun." Luo Yun laughed, "It's still Comrade Xiaobai. There's always someone to help me wherever I go."

"Really? Then I have a lot of competitors."

"That's enough. You're getting more and more ridiculous." Zhou Xiaobai glared at Luo Yun and didn't look kindly at Wang Yan. He took out seventy cents from his pocket and said, "Here you go, seventy cents!"

"Quite unique." Wang Yan nodded with a smile and took out another fifty cents from his pocket. "Dayong, go buy four consecutive seats. I will work hard for my own love."

"Okay, sister-in-law, please wait a moment, I'll buy it right away." Li Kuiyong was a sensible man, he took the money and ran.

"Rascal!" Zhou Xiaobai snorted.

He wanted to leave immediately, but when he thought about the 70 cents he had already spent, he had no choice but to wait here. However, he stepped to the other side, letting Luo Yun face Wang Yan.

"Wang Yan, what's going on over there? Why are there so many people sitting there? It looks like they got beaten up."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Yes, the beating was not light."

"You watched it all?"

“It’s still working.”

“Ah???” Luo Yun widened her eyes.

Zhou Xiaobai also looked over...

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