Chapter 911: Loyalty (Chinese)

That battle was quite tragic.

Until dusk, only Wu Jiyuan rushed into the headquarters of the Black Dragon Association with blood on his face.

"Brother Long, Brother Long..."

Standing with his back to him was a bald man wearing sunglasses, with a gold necklace as thick as a thumb hanging around his neck. He held a cigarette in his mouth and slowly set off on fire. After a while, he turned around and said calmly: "How about it, have you knocked it down?"

Wu Jiyuan took a few breaths of breath: "Fight...I've been fighting... In this battle, the gangs on the other side are very tenacious, brothers... many of them are seriously injured. Brother Long, please send someone to the clinic quickly!"

At that time, because the ignorant people were fearless and eager to make contributions, these students rushed to the front. When they were beaten up by the other party and began to retreat, it was too late.

The people on the other side were stronger than them, and the number of people was more than them. A few people beat them one. In the end, the situation on the scene could only be described as "terrible".

Until they, like the "cannon fodder", consumed almost the opponent's combat power, the Black Dragon Association came to support them.

It was said that it was support, but in fact it was just a group of people who went through the motions and came to pick up ready-made cheap ones. After winning this land, their people were not in pain or disaster, but their brothers were all seriously injured and lay all over the ground, unable to even get up.

The bruised nose and swollen face are the lightest, with bones exposed, and the arms and legs are directly interrupted. The most serious one is that the stomach is cut open, the intestines are flowing all over the ground, and the beating organs are vaguely visible.

Those who came to take over the Black Dragon Association didn't even look at them, but only took care of their own Xintangkou. Among the people present, Wu Jiyuan was also seriously injured, but he was the only one who could still move. He asked those people for help but failed. After watching them leave, he had no time to deal with his injuries. The only few pills were distributed to his brothers, and he dragged his wounded body to the Black Dragon Association for help alone.

Although they were just starting out and did not help much this time, in Wu Jiyuan's opinion, the brothers had no credit and worked hard, so the Black Dragon would not leave them alone!

Although he was wearing sunglasses, there was no sign of worry on Brother Long's face. The absolute coldness was just like what he said just now, just watching a fight in the vegetable market, and only a few irrelevant people fell down.

"Then let me send it off now. What are you talking about here?"

Wu Jiyuan endured his anxiety and nodded and replied, "Yes... That's right, the brothers are not very wealthy, and the medical expenses..." He deliberately paused, and saw that the other party had no intention of taking the initiative to answer, his heart was silently cold, and he could only grit his teeth and say, "Can Brother Long support a little? After all, everyone was injured this time for the Black Dragon Association..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the environment in the room had become gloomy in an instant. The pressure like a storm was coming from Brother Long.

"Injured?" Brother Long took a sip of cigarette, his slightly protruding eyes glanced at him from above his sunglasses, "Is he seriously injured?"

Every time he asked, Wu Jiyuan plucked up the courage to nod. Although he wanted to rush back to the brothers immediately, he did not dare to show any impatience on his face.

Brother Long was still smoking slowly, and his toes were randomly digging half a circle on the ground, and knocking the ashes on the seat beside him against his hands.

"That's because you are not capable! Why are my brothers from the Black Dragon Society not injured? I was thinking of asking me to pay for medical expenses, a joke!"

"If you go to this road, you must be prepared to sweat and bleeding at any time! If you are injured or injured, you will be light. If you lose your life every day! Don't just look at this road, you don't want to pay at all! If you can't afford it, go back to the college and become a good student."

After a few sarcastic words, he turned around and lit a cigarette again. Wu Jiyuan could only watch from a distance, and a smoke was sprayed out by him and slowly spread over his head. The atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to be completely shrouded in that layer of haze.

Standing silently, Wu Jiyuan's fists clenched on his side several times, and then let go weakly. He only felt chills all over his body, not because of excessive blood loss, but the first time he felt that people's hearts could actually be colder than ice and snow.

Only strong enough people are worthy of following them. Even if the weak are sacrificed for the gang, they will not be taken seriously by them. After being injured and bleeding, they will not even have a single son.

Even if we die, we will be destined to be our own life.

This is exactly what my father and grandfather advocate, absolute egoism.

As if he heard his rapid breathing, Brother Long turned around with a cigarette in his mouth: "Hey, why haven't you left yet? They are not without father or mother, and they will pay for medical expenses at home! What's the matter with me?" Then, there were a series of curses.

Wu Jiyuan walked out of the Black Dragon Society.

That was the first time he realized the cruelty of the underworld.

This place is different from the college. No matter how much the tutors don’t like them, they will still be responsible for their lives. But outside, if you don’t have the strength, you will die, and no one will show you any mercy to you.

He could only carry the injured brother to the clinic one by one.

At first, he wanted to hide it. Anyway, even if Wuya's students skipped for a few days, no one would care about it, and even saved the time to take leave. He went outside to work a lot of jobs day and night, and wanted to pay medical expenses for his brothers.

However, after a few days of persistence, he realized that his efforts were just a drop in the bucket. The medical expenses could not be delayed anymore. Under helplessness, he could only ask for help from the mentor and inform their families separately.

Due to the serious situation, although each company paid for the medical expenses in time, these students who participated in the fight were severely scolded after leaving the clinic, and many people had to withdraw from their ranks.

When Wu Jiyuan talked to his family about the evil of the Black Dragon Club, he wanted to resonate with him, but his father and grandfather were surprisingly consistent in their focus: "You kid were the ones who were injured the most this time, right? Hey, that's OK!"

I will only be glad that I am born, but I will not be sorry that I die.

Once again, Wu Jiyuan felt a sense of despair from head to toe.

Can you really succeed if you only blindly benefit yourself?

Really, are there no other choice?

...

Sitting on the cement pipe, he held a hot girl in one hand, letting her lean into his arms, and asked thoughtfully: "Do you think loyalty is important or strength is important?"

The girl in her arms was dyed with fashionable blonde hair and was sexy. The softness on her chest was deliberately rubbing against his arm. She replied sweetly: "Of course, what the boss said is important, it is what matters."

Wu Jiyuan was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and pushed her away, stood up and strode away.

"I don't have to come tomorrow."

Another girlfriend was thrown away.

Every time, what he ends is not a relationship, it seems that he just throws away a piece of waste paper.

In fact, he knew very well that she was playing with her and sleeping with her. All she liked was the scenery of dating with the college boss. And he just needed a woman to relieve her boredom. They just took their own needs, and no one had ever really moved.

Not only her, but the stack of girlfriends she has changed is like this.

A group of younger brothers who only obey authority and a group of women who only admire glory. If the boss Wuya today is not him, but another person, they would still stick it up. Then, what are you?

After so many years of being in trouble, he still has nothing to do.

...

From the mouths of the younger brothers, he heard a name that would have a profound impact on him in the future.

"Recently, I heard that there is a group of people who are very arrogant, right?"

"Yes, the leader is called... Rong Xiao, he is the boss of Tiansheng, and their territory has expanded very quickly."

"Boss, should we take them?"

Wu Jiyuan took a few sips of smoke. It just so happened that his life was not smooth recently, so he also needed a fight to make his blood boil.

He dropped the cigarette and stood up. Wu Jiyuan waved his hand fiercely, "Let's go! What kind of awesome people can Tiansheng have? They are raised in the greenhouse. Let them kneel down and call us boss!"

...

Tiansheng has a rigorous school spirit. Although there have been many bad students in previous sessions, there is no such natural soil as Wuya. For a long time, if you compare your grades, Tiansheng must be ahead, but if you compare your fights, Wuya is absolutely the first.

When he saw Rong Xiao and the group of little brothers behind him, Wu Jiyuan's brow suddenly frowned.

With his long-term fighting experience, he could already tell at a glance who is easy to mess with and who is not easy to mess with. The people in front of him made him feel that his previous judgment was wrong. They seemed to be experienced and well-trained, and were not the miscellaneous soldiers he imagined.

It would be fine if Tiansheng produced a great man. It is true that he could train a group of unsuccessful people to become great men.

Is this because of this person?

Wu Jiyuan looked at Rong Xiao carefully, thinking about what special things this person had. Is he particularly capable of fighting? Is he particularly rich? Or has a background?

In any case, these people are not easy to deal with. They really want to fight in a group fight. The brothers' injuries they suffered last time have not healed yet. Wu Jiyuan really doesn't want to repeat the last tragedy. After thinking about it for a while, he walked out in a square step.

"Rong Xiao, right? You are also here to make trouble. You should understand the rules of the Tao. Don't involve other brothers in the matter between us. Just be more a little bit, let's fight one by one, I will win, and you will all follow me in the future!"

Rong Xiao's hands were inserted into his trouser pockets, and his silver curly hair fluttering in the wind showed his arrogant and unruly. His eyes were cold and indifferent. He nodded slightly and replied, "Yes. What if I win?"

Wu Jiyuan sneered: "If you win, I will kneel down and call you three times! From now on, I will hit you wherever you are and never regret it!" Looking around, he added: "But the agreement was made by me alone and has nothing to do with other brothers. Even if I lose, you must respect their choice."

This passage immediately caused booing in the opposite camp. After all, if you win, we have to mess with you. If you lose, you are the only one who messes with us. Both sides are not standing on the same level at all. It is not too unwilling to take them seriously if you dare to put forward such conditions in person.

Rong Xiao was still indifferent, as if he was completely distracted, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes.

A fashionable girl in black who had been standing beside Rong Xiao was carrying a silver nunchaku on her shoulder, holding one end of her hands, and playing casually. Amid the discussions of everyone, she walked out with a faint smile, staring directly at Wu Jiyuan, and the nunchaku in her hand was even more anxious.

"Our boss never easily fights with people, so I'll play with you first. If you lose, will the conditions be the same?"

A little brother attached himself to Wu Jiyuan's ear and whispered: "That girl is Rong Xiao's Ma Zi. I heard that her name is 'Sister Liang'."

He is so beautiful! Wu Jiyuan sighed silently. He is also a school bully, why is the other girl so much better than the vulgar fans he has dated? At this point, he really envies Rong Xiao.

After Feng Boliang took the initiative to invite the battle, it was Wu Jiyuan's turn to protest this time.

Our boss wants to fight you, so you can forget it if you don’t do it yourself. Send a woman out. Isn’t this looking down on us?

After all, in the eyes of many people, unless they have made a good reputation, they are just men's spoils. If they really want to be on an equal footing with themselves, that is not qualified.

Both sides were in a noisy and were dissatisfied with their proposals. At this time, Rong Xiao's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he took the initiative to step forward and raised his hand to stop Feng Boliang.

"I'll do it."

Under the surprise gaze of everyone, he just said something lightly to Wu Jiyuan.

"I respect him."

Later, Wu Jiyuan realized that what he respected at that time was his loyalty to maintain his brothers and "one person stands out and one person takes charge".

The two school bullies beat the first fight they had since they met.

Wu Jiyuan did not underestimate Rong Xiao. He could see from the beginning that the other party was different from those young men who could only study hard. But even though he tried his best, he was still defeated quickly.

His fighting skills were drawn from his family since he was a child, but Rong Xiao seemed to be born specifically for fighting. His skills and strength were not as good as a student would have.

Moreover, he is different from the opponent he met before. Even if it is an enemy, he is not hostile when he makes a move. He is not trying to kill you, but just like a friend's exchange, as long as he can defeat you.

Originally, Wu Jiyuan had already been defeated, but he was unwilling to accept it. He rushed forward several times and fought hard, and a battle was dragged out for a long time.

When he finally exhausted his energy and fell to the ground and was unable to fight again, Rong Xiao walked in front of him. Against the sunlight, he leaned over slightly and stretched out a hand towards him.

"Get up."
Chapter completed!