A girl with shoulder-length wavy hair, who looked to be in her early twenties, was sandwiched by two drunken hooligans, one on the left and the other on the right. One of them was short and fat, who was holding a sleeve with a white tassel in his hand.
"Damn it, Xiao Pang, beat him up!"
Weiwei frowned and her almond-shaped eyes widened. She said goodbye to Du Kang and rushed up first. She raised her hand and slapped the short and fat guy in the face. The guy didn't even have time to scream before he was sent flying. He hit the wall of the express hotel and didn't slide down until a long time later.
As she slapped the short fatty away, Weiwei had already pulled the girl behind her to protect her. She then lifted her leg and kicked at the stomach of the tall, thin man who was still in a daze.
"Damn it, get out of here!"
Du Kang stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the tall and skinny hooligan and pulled him in front of his eyes. Without saying a word, he slapped his face twelve times. His cheeks, which were so thin that one could see the edges and corners of his face, suddenly became fat. Purple finger marks were branded on his face, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. After a long time, he opened his mouth and two back molars with blood spilled out. Fortunately, Du Kang dodged quickly, or he would have been "showered with dog blood".
"You … you two!"
The tall and skinny guy instantly turned into a pig. He covered his face that had been slapped until it was numb and pointed at Du Kang and Weiwei with the other hand. "Wait for me, don't leave if you have the guts!"
The pig rolled and crawled away, leaving Du Kang rubbing his chin and smiling bitterly. Looking at the fleeing wolf, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, "In the thousands of years of Huaxia, there is such a scum. In broad daylight, he molested the eldest daughter of a good family. The most annoying thing is that he even abandoned his companions to run away. It's really annoying."
"Xiao Pang, why did you save that bastard just now?!"
Weiwei's angry voice came from behind. Du Kang turned his head and saw Weiwei with her hands on her hips. Her cheeks were puffed up, and she looked exactly like an angry pufferfish. Her eyes were clearly spitting fire, but she still looked very cute. Du Kang almost couldn't help but reach out to pinch her round cheeks.
"Eh, Sister Weiwei, that kick of yours could have killed someone."
Du Kang was a little speechless. Although Du Kang was quite ruthless just now, he had actually saved the pig-faced bro. If it weren't for Du Kang pulling him aside in time, Weiwei's kick would definitely have pierced through his intestines and caused his stomach to explode.
"You're meddlesome!"
Weiwei said coldly. She turned around and walked away, revealing the little girl behind her. Her white and tender face was covered with tears, washing away the foundation. Her eyes were watery and delicate.
"Hurry up and go home. Don't wander around here alone. It's not safe."
Du Kang looked at the girl in her prime. She had the youthful and rebellious spirit that all people of her age should have, but at this time, her eyes were filled with panic. Du Kang smiled faintly and quickly chased after Weiwei.
Along the way, Weiwei and Du Kang turned heads 100% of the time. Half of it was due to Weiwei's charm, and the other half was due to Du Kang's wretchedness and shamelessness. In the eyes of outsiders, the current state of the two was completely the state of a young couple quarreling. And Du Kang was playing the role of the toad who was trying his best to keep the swan meat in his mouth. Although Du Kang had never admitted that he was a toad, no matter what, he was at least at the level of the frog prince.
Although Du Kang stubbornly believed that although he was not particularly handsome, he should not belong to the group of losers. However, when he passed by two or three young people who looked like college students, Du Kang clearly heard a boy call him a loser, and with the suffix of 'Taker'. This made Du Kang unable to bear it.
Loser is loser. What is the meaning of 'Taker'?
This was no longer just an insult to himself. It even included Weiwei.
"Motherf * cker, what did you just say? Say it again."
Du Kang turned around, grabbed the front of the boy's shirt, and pulled it in front of his eyes. He stared fiercely at the little bastard who had a big mouth, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, as if every word was squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.
The boy was stunned at first, then his eyebrows raised, and his eyes widened. "You f * cking let go of me!"
As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Du Kang's hand that was grabbing him.
Du Kang could not beat Weiwei and Ran Jing, but he was not a random passerby. The guy's slap on Du Kang's wrist felt no different from slapping an iron block. Du Kang did not move, but his own hand was shocked and hurt, especially Du Kang's eyes. He had never seen such eyes before. They were angry, cold, and full of killing intent.
Du Kang sniffed, and a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed with a faint smell of salted fish stung his nostrils. He carefully looked at the young man and found that the person in front of him was not as old as he looked at first glance. There was a layer of fine hair on his lips, and there was still a childish look in his eyes that had not completely faded. His eyebrows had not fully grown, and he estimated that he was only 16 or 17 years old.
However, upon closer inspection, Du Kang could not help but frown. The young man in front of him had unfocused eyes. His eyes were dark and heavy, and there were already slight eye bags. The corners of his mouth and eyes twitched uncontrollably from time to time. Forced by Du Kang's gaze, his pair of bloodshot eyes rolled around randomly.
"Boy, how old are you?"
Du Kang loosened his grip a little. He felt that he had more or less lost control of his emotions just now. Moreover, the other party was a young boy who was still wet behind the ears. Wouldn't it be a little degrading to stoop to his level? So he tried to ask in a calm tone.
In this world, there were often such people who were stubborn and took other people's leniency and forbearance as cowardice and could be bullied. Obviously, this "prematurely aged" boy in front of him was one of them.
Seeing that the coldness in Du Kang's eyes faded, he became energetic. His thin lips curled as if he was a fool. Although he was grabbed by the collar, he still looked at Du Kang condescendingly. Instead of talking nicely, he used his nose to look at him. With a cold snort, he raised his hand and slapped Du Kang's face.
"Pa!" A crisp slap sounded.
The ruthlessness in Du Kang's eyes reappeared again. His right hand exerted a little force and directly lifted this arrogant boy up. Looking at the boy's hands covering his obviously raised cheek, Du Kang narrowed his eyes slightly. His gaze was like a blade, cold and merciless.
That slap just now naturally could not land on Du Kang's face. At the moment that guy raised his hand, Du Kang's slap had already smashed on his hand and fiercely slapped the left side of his face. Immediately, five black finger marks were branded on the already somewhat pale skin. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His lips moved, probably wanting to say something like "You know what kind of big brother I am", but he was frightened by Du Kang's raised slap again and forcefully swallowed it back.
And at the same time, Du Kang suddenly felt his body turn cold. A chill that was more penetrating than ice surged from his back. He subconsciously turned his head to look and was instantly stunned on the spot …