Chapter 196 Wen Yanwei! [5000 words]

As Wen Yan walked into the store, he consciously took out the mask from his pocket and put it on. This was the self-cultivation of a public figure.

He is somewhat famous now, and there are a lot of people nearby who are videotaping the video. Those who watch the excitement never think it's a big deal. Later, the video may be forwarded to the Internet.

Therefore, this is an essential protective measure.

After all, if there's a conflict, it's better to wear a mask so you can take action.

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"Ah, what are you doing? We are all students of magic arts. This place is not far from our school. You dare to act recklessly. Do you still have the law in your eyes?" Tang Xiaoqiao yelled angrily.

"MD, you're a student girl, you're so shameless, you're so dressed up, where are you going to pick up guests?"

"How I dress is my freedom, does it bother you?" This was Zhou Rui's unconvinced retort.

"Why would I come over to have fun with you just because you don't have enough clothes? md. You're so arrogant about your waistcoat, but you don't even want to drink a glass of wine, so why are you guys here to have fun?"

"Tsk, Brother Chen, your level is not good enough. You can't even deal with a few schoolgirls. If word of this gets out in the future, who will dare to hang out with you? You guys will be embarrassed for you."

"Old Liu, don't provoke me, I'm going to let these delicate little white flowers see the ups and downs of society right away."

"Hehe, why are you still dawdling? Brothers, help you stop these eyesores. Hurry up and get done."

There were noises from the store as tables and chairs collided and tableware fell to the floor.

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Wearing a mask, Wen Yan vaguely saw the scene in the store through the crowd of spectators:

The two female classmates whose names he didn't know were being pulled by their hair and pinned down on the table by two thick-looking middle-aged men.

No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get out of control.

"Hey, don't just watch. If he keeps drinking it like this, someone will die. I don't ask you to come and help, but you can do your best and help me go to the magic art to call my subordinates, okay?"

One of the girls cried and shouted: "We are all magic arts students. Can anyone help us inform the school?"

Next to a few people is the scene of violence:

A middle-aged man wearing black short-sleeves and a fleshy face was holding Zhou Rui's fair chin tightly, holding a glass of white wine and pouring it down.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Zhou Rui shook her head vigorously, the makeup on her face was wet with tears and wine, and her knotted sports short-sleeves were torn open, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin.

"Let go, ah wu." Tang Xiaoqiao, who was arguing next to him, bit the man's arm in desperation.

"Pah." The man flicked his arm and gave him a loud slap in the face.

"Bah, you bitch, you dare to bite me. Believe it or not, I will find some brothers to take good care of you later?"

Looking at Zhou Rui, who was shaking his head and struggling, and Tang Xiaoqiao, who fell to the ground, the anger in Wen Yan's heart suddenly rose.

He has always had a lazy temperament and doesn't like to get involved in other people's trivial matters. Whether others fight or not has little to do with him.

If it was two drunk men fighting each other, he would just pretend he didn't see it. If it was two women fighting, he might have a critical spirit and appreciate the scene of their first ejaculation.

But in this scene, let alone the one who is being raped, he is a female classmate in his class, even a male compatriot, he will not ignore it.

If the two sides are evenly matched, this is called a fight. A one-sided beating is called violence.

"MD, all those watching the excitement get out of my way and stay out of the way."

The situation was urgent. Wen Yan changed his usual gentle temperament and violently separated the crowd who were watching the excitement at the entrance of the store and forced his way into the store.

He took a run-up to speed up, and launched a powerful and heavy whip kick at the man in black's lower back.

"Wow."

The man in black was kicked more than two meters away by Wen Yan, and was hit hard on the dining table next to him. Kebabs, cold dishes, and wine were all sprinkled all over his body.

Wen Yan is 183cm tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. Moreover, he has been with Wang Luoqi since he was a child and was trained in various fighting skills.

If he makes a deadly move and doesn't make any reservations, three or four men won't be able to get close to him.

Zhou Rui was pinched by the chin by the man in black. She was about to fall to the ground with the inertia of the kick, but Wen Yan quickly supported her body with quick hands and eyes.

"Are you okay?" Looking at Zhou Rui's bluish fingerprints on his chin, Wen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Maybe even he didn't realize it. He grew up with Wang Luoqi, and some of his micro-expressions were also subtly affected.

For example, every time he was angry, he was also used to squinting at people.

"It's okay without me." Zhou Rui's eyes were a little confused.

In her perception, for a moment, the middle-aged man who poured wine into her was knocked to the ground, and she was half-leaning in Wen Yan's arms.

Why did Wen Yan come up to help? When we met just now, his tone was very perfunctory.

The four of them all felt that Wen Yan had drifted away after becoming famous and looked down upon their classmates.

When they were having barbecue just now, they were still complaining about Wen Yan's behavior, and they were planning to talk about it in class after returning to school.

Although Moyi is a reserve force in the entertainment industry, there are many such masters who "run rampant when they are young", but when it happens to me, it is also disgusting and scary.

But when they were bullied by gangsters, everyone around them looked on with cold eyes, but Wen Yan rushed forward regardless of his own safety.

Is this person's "mentality wandering"? He is obviously a great hero with a "cold face and a kind heart". Looking up at Wen Yan's profile, Zhou Rui's eyes instantly turned into stars.

May I ask, which girl is not pregnant?

What's more, at this critical moment, the person who rescued the beauty was Wen Yan, a talented piano player who was famous for his magic skills and his good looks.

Thoughts come and go a thousand times, but in fact they last in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Rui was not carried away by the infatuation. Although she was a little reluctant, she still pushed Wen Yan's shoulder and took out her mobile phone from her pocket:

"Classmate Wen, I'm fine. Go help Xiaoman and the others. I'll call the police now..."

"Crack."

"Wow."

There was another sound of tables and chairs clashing in my ears.

"Why should you report to the police? For a little bastard like this, if you report to the police, you will be fined a little, and you will be imprisoned for a few days at most. It is insignificant. You will still not have a long memory after you get out."

Wringing the man's hands behind his back, Wu Hao gritted his teeth and said:

"Hmph, it's better to just beat them up. At least it can relieve their anger. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

He followed Wen Yan all the way in. Just when Wen Yan kicked away the man in black and saved Zhou Rui, he also took the opportunity to knock down a man who was grabbing the girl's hair.

Glancing at Wu Hao, who was fuming, Wen Yan was not surprised. His eldest cousin had always been a compassionate man, and these gangsters openly abused girls, which definitely touched his bottom line.

Wen Yan felt that Wu Hao, a pretty young man, was just like Jia Baoyu in his previous life. He was romantic but not obscene. At least, he had moral integrity.

If he had Cao Xueqin's three-point literary talent, he would still have to make up a few mantras for himself and keep repeating them on his lips every day -

Daughters are flesh and blood made of water, men are flesh and blood made of clay.

I would rather betray my heart than betray yours.

I have seen this sister before.

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"Oh no, you little brat, you still dare to glare at me. Let me relax your muscles and bones." Wu Hao grabbed the middle-aged man under him and gave him a blast.

After getting a little angry, Wu Hao stood up straight and said coquettishly:

"No, there's only one left. You come, do I come, or do we both come together? These gangsters are just in need of treatment. Let's let him experience the feeling of being a man."

The pile driver is short of oil. Has it started to change its xp? Wen Yan quietly turned sideways and no longer pointed his butt towards Wu Hao.

Although this possibility is slim, he is still very cautious and must focus on the overall situation no matter what.

Then, he frowned and looked at the last tattooed man.

"You, you, what do you want to do? I'm telling you, I've just sent someone away and they'll be here soon." The tattooed man quickly took two steps back and shook the cell phone in his hand.

"Tsk, look at how coward you are, how dare you imitate someone else's dark skills and come out to tease a good family?" Wen Yan moved his long legs and went up with a steady and hard shoulder throw.

"Wow!" Tang Xiaoqiao covered her mouth in surprise.

"I'll go, so fierce."

"I'm afraid this guy is a practicing master. No wonder he dares to fight directly against these rough and tumble gangsters. He obviously has someone to rely on."

"That's right, that's right, if I had his skills, I would have gone up to teach these scum a lesson. Such a beautiful little girl is not willing to do cruel things. She is really unworthy of a human being."

The melon-eaters watching the excitement were amazed.

Damn, why don't you use such cool tricks? Looking at Wen Yan's actions, Wu Hao curled his lips secretly.

nnd, he obviously did his part, but the limelight was completely stolen by Wen Yan.

At this time, whether it was Zhou Rui who was holding the mobile phone, Tang Xiaoqiao who was lying on the ground, or the two girls who were rubbing their scalps, they all looked at Wen Yan with stars in their eyes and joy on their faces.

In fact, when he knocked down the first man just now, he was also preparing to show off a gorgeous shoulder throw, but considering his physical condition, he still gave up...

There's nothing I can do about it, my kidneys haven't been very good these past two years.

If this were the age of seventeen or eighteen, when Young Master Wu was in his prime, he would have had to improve his skills.
To be continued...