Chapter 4 Fist
When Song Gensheng and his friends saw Song Chen rushing towards him with fists, they all sneered in their hearts.
In their opinion, children are sent to school since childhood, spoiled and have a very poor physique. When it comes to fighting, they will not be their opponent.
What's more, Song Chen was as thin as a stick and looked weak.
Song Gensheng held half a shoulder pole and waved it to Song Chen, cursing: "It's not big or small, but you dare to beat me. Believe it or not, I beat you, your waste father together."
On the wheelchair, Song Wanshan was frightened to the point of being ashes when he saw this scene.
He pounced forward and begged, "Gensheng, don't worry about your children. I'll give you three thousand yuan, just sell it. I'll get it for you within three days."
Song Gensheng was not willing to stop, and the shoulder pole he waved was not worth taking back.
He scolded, "Fuck, you didn't say it early, it's too late to say it now."
Bang!
As the words fell, a crisp sound came out.
Song Wanshan thought his son would definitely be beaten up, but unexpectedly, his son's punch actually broke the shoulder pole in Song Gensheng's hand!
Song Gensheng couldn't help feeling a little dull as he saw that there was only one-quarter of the shoulder pole left in his hand.
What is this...
Something seems to be wrong...
Song Gensheng's several accomplices also frowned at the same time and found something was wrong.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Song Chen's hand kept moving. He punched Song Gensheng's lower abdomen, and the bitter water in Song Gensheng's stomach was spit out.
Cough cough... Cough cough... Cough cough...
For a moment, Song Gensheng coughed violently and couldn't breathe.
Although Song Chen had a strong hatred for Song Gensheng, he did not want to kill him, and he did not use all his strength.
Because the fist force just now broke the shoulder pole, Song Chen realized that his fist force must be very strong, so he took some back when he punched again.
Even so, Song Gensheng was extremely uncomfortable.
He felt that his internal organs were about to spit out, and his eyes were even red.
When Song Gensheng's accomplices saw this scene, they couldn't help but stare at each other.
The next moment, the few people all scolded, "Fuck, you bastard, be looking for death."
After saying that, the few of them took action together, and the shoulder pole and hoe in their hands greeted Song Chen.
Several people were also very angry and didn't think much about it when they took action.
Song Chen's mind was extremely clear, perhaps because he was in the Qi training period and his spiritual platform was clear enough.
In his opinion, the few people in front of him were very slow to take action, just like a three-year-old child fighting.
Bang, bang, bang!
A minute later, Song Chen slapped his palms and successfully completed the effort.
Song Gensheng's several accomplices were all lying on the ground, looking in pain.
Although Song Chen did not kill these people, he did not take any action, which was enough for these people to feel pain for a while.
When Song Wanshan saw this scene, he was shocked.
He looked at his son blankly and asked in confusion: "Chen'er, when did you know how to fight so well? You shouldn't fight every day in school..."
Seeing his father misunderstanding, Song Chen explained: "Dad, I just joined the martial arts club in the school and practiced both skills. Don't think about it."
There is no flaw in this explanation. Song Wanshan nodded hesitantly and said, "If you hurt them, the police will definitely not let you go. You should go out and hide. If you have a father at home, nothing will happen. I will just think of a way to give it back to them for the 3,000 yuan, so don't delay your study."
Song Chen shook his head slowly and said, "Dad, I've graduated and I don't have to go to school anymore. As for this matter, I'll take care of it, don't worry."
After saying that, he walked to Song Gensheng's side and stepped on Song Gensheng's wrist hard, causing the latter to cry out in pain.
"For the sake of three thousand yuan, you have to raid my house and want to hit people. Although our family has no money, they will not lend money and not repay it. I will send the money to you tomorrow. However, before that, you must kneel down and apologize to my father, otherwise I will interrupt you." Song Chen's tone was gloomy and a ruthless look.
Song Gensheng listened to Song Chen's previous words and thought he was going to give in, but when he heard it behind, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
He was reluctant to ask him to kneel down and apologize to Song Wanshan.
But after seeing Song Chen's methods, Song Gensheng dared not refuse to obey. For a moment, he was hesitant.
"Hmph, I'll give you three seconds to choose, whether to apologize or be disabled..." Song Chen said coldly.
"three……"
"two……"
Seeing this scene, Song Wanshan couldn't help but speak, "Chen'er, they are all from the same village. Please forgive me if you have to. If you kneel down, you don't need to."
Song Chen shook his head firmly and said, "Dad, don't worry about this matter. I want them to know that our family is not so easy to bully."
After saying that, he stepped on Song Gensheng's wrist again, causing Song Gensheng to feel so painful that he sweated coldly.
Plop!
Before he could say a word, one of Song Gensheng's accomplices had already knelt on the ground and said to Song Wanshan with regret: "Wanshan, I'm sorry, I'm forced to do things under Song Gensheng's hands, and you can't help but not listen to him."
As soon as he finished speaking, another "pop" sound came from beside him, and another person knelt down and said the same thing.
Plop, plop...
Immediately, except Song Gensheng, everyone else knelt down!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Gensheng felt no hesitation in his heart. He turned over and knelt in front of Song Wanshan. He said with a sad face: "Wanshan, I'm sorry for you. I'm obsessed with money, so I'm so useless to treat you like this. I'm really not a thing. You punch me twice and let out your anger."
Song Wanshan looked at the several people kneeling in front of him, panicked and didn't know what to do. He said anxiously: "You all get up, get up quickly, don't kneel down, this matter is over."
Listening to Song Wanshan's words, Song Gensheng and others did not dare to get up, after all, Song Chen had not spoken yet.
Song Gensheng and others glanced at Song Chen, wanting to see what he meant.
Song Chen could not see what the few people were thinking. He said in a deep voice: "This time I will just give you a small lesson. If there is another time, I will never let you go."
Seeing Song Gensheng and others nodding in a hurry, Song Chen shouted coldly: "Get out!"
This sentence was like an imperial edict. When Song Gensheng and his friends heard it, they were afraid that Song Chen would regret it, so they ran away in a hurry.
After the few people ran away, Song Wanshan asked, "Chen'er, if you graduate, don't stay in Weiming City to find a job, why are you going home for a job?"
"I want to go home and find a job and help my mother reduce the burden." Song Chen said lightly.
"Nonnao, I think you are getting back and forth as you live. We send you to school, hoping that you can make some progress in a big city and make a name for yourself, so that we will be content. You are a good college student, and you will run home to find a job. You don't feel embarrassed, but I feel embarrassed." Song Wanshan became more and more excited as he spoke, and his face turned pale.
Song Chen had thought of this a long time ago, and at the same time, he also understood his parents' ideas, but he had his ideas.
First, at home, you can help your mother reduce some burden, such as taking care of a paralyzed father.
Second, he can help his sister tutor and teach her homework.
Chapter completed!