C31 When Lei Feng

Yan Tian suddenly opened his eyes wide when he saw this piece of cloth. Why did he feel that he had seen this piece of cloth before? However, after giving it some thought, he was unable to think of where he had seen it before.

"Damn, why is it only six hundred dollars in two months? I think you don't need to do this business anymore. When the red-haired man saw that there were only six hundred, he was enraged and was about to smash the woman's stall.

When the grandma saw that these people were about to smash her stall, she was so anxious that she was about to cry. She was relying on this to survive, but there was nothing she could do to stop them.

And just as the red-haired man was about to smash down, his hand was suddenly grabbed by a powerful and forceful hand. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

This hand was naturally Yan Tian's. How could Yan Tian just sit by and watch his auntie get bullied?

Even though he was not a good person, if he were to pursue his legal responsibilities, Yan Tian would probably be shot to death countless times. However, there was one thing that Yan Tian was sure of, that was that even if he was shot to death five hundred times, Yan Tian would not do anything to bully the common people. At the same time, he also hated those who bullied the ordinary people.

Thus, when Yan Tian saw that his grandma's stall was about to be smashed, he decided to be Lei Feng.

"Brat, what are you doing? You f * cking want to die, let go of laozi. " The red-haired man realized that his hand had been grabbed and cursed Yan Tian.

Hearing the red-haired man's scolding, Yan Tian looked sideways at the red-haired man and did not say a word. He suddenly squeezed the red-haired man's wrist.

"Ah, let go of me. Ah, Big Brother, don't pinch me." The red-haired man immediately shouted out in pain. He did not expect Yan Tian's hand strength to be so great.

Yan Tian released his hand after squeezing. The red-haired man immediately retracted his hand and continuously swung it. He saw that his wrist had been pinched so white by Yan Tian that it was deformed.

Yan Tian had only used 30% of his strength. If Yan Tian had used his full strength, the red-haired man's hand would have been crippled a long time ago.

"You dare to pinch me? Brothers, fuck him. " The red haired man shook his hands and called out to the other two hoodlums, preparing to beat Yan Tian up.

"Young man, quickly leave. You can't afford to offend them." When the woman selling vegetables saw that these people were going to hit Yan Tian, she immediately told Yan Tian to run away.

When Yan Tian saw that his grandma actually wanted him to leave and didn't want him to get into any trouble, a warm feeling rose in his heart. This grandma was actually taking care of him.

But how could Yan Tian possibly run away? Not to mention three people, even if three hundred people came, Yan Tian would not be afraid.

Seeing the red haired man punch over, Yan Tian tilted his head back slightly and easily dodged the punch. After dodging, Yan Tian used his left hand to fiercely grab onto the man's arm. With a turn of his body, he used his right hand to grab the man's armpit.

No wonder he dared to step out and meddle in others' business. So he had trained before, and these people were often bullied by these hooligans. Today, Yan Tian had finally vented his anger for them, so they all applauded and cheered in their hearts.

"Damn it! How dare you throw your daddy here?! Kill him!" The red-haired man patted his pants as he cursed after being helped up by his two lackeys.

After the two lackeys heard this, they immediately charged towards Yan Tian. In order to prevent his actions from looking so shocking, Yan Tian did not use his real strength. Yan Tian used the same method that he used in normal fights to fight the two lackeys.

Although Yan Tian did not deliberately use some fighting techniques, as Yan Tian was already very strong, he managed to throw the two of them onto the ground in a short moment, which attracted applause from the surrounding people. Yan Tian now felt like he was like a monkey in a zoo, playing around while the surrounding crowd cheered him on.

The three hooligans saw that they were no match for Yan Tian, so they prepared to call for help. Since they dared to come here to collect protection fees, how could they not have some backers?

Yan Tian wasn't in a rush. Since he was going to be a good person today, then he might as well go through with it. Yan Tian took out a cigarette from his pocket and leisurely lit it up for himself.

The surrounding onlookers saw that the red-haired man had called for someone, so they didn't dare to surround him. They quickly went back to their own ways, obviously not wanting to cause too much trouble.

When the woman selling vegetables saw that the red-haired man had called for someone, she anxiously looked at Yan Tian and said, "Young man, hurry up and run. You can't offend them. Hurry up and leave."

Yan Tian took a drag on his cigarette and laughed without a care. "Haha, it's fine, Auntie. Just keep working. Don't worry about me. Don't worry, it's fine."

"But …"

"It's alright, Auntie. Go and do what you need to do."

Seeing that Yan Tian could not persuade his, the grandma shook his head and did not say anything else. She was thinking that since this young man could stand here without any worries, he definitely had the ability to stay alive.

"Hmph. You dare to hit me? I will make you regret it for your entire life." When the red-haired man saw that Yan Tian was not afraid at all, he coldly harrumphed.

Pow!

As soon as the red-haired man finished speaking, Yan Tian slapped him in the face. Although Yan Tian did not use much strength, the slap still caused the man's face to hurt.

"Fine, fine, fine. Just you wait." As the man spoke, he covered his face with his hands and took two steps back.

He no longer dared to scold Yan Tian. He could not afford to pay such a price with just a scolding and a slap.

In just six to seven minutes, a group of people walked over. They were all gangsters of society; some had tattoos on their arms, some had two or three large earrings on their ears, and some had dyed their hair with all sorts of colors.

When the woman selling vegetables saw so many people coming over, she broke out into a cold sweat for Yan Tian. In her opinion, it was a miracle that Yan Tian was able to beat any one of these people. At the same time, she also silently prayed for Yan Tian.

Yan Tian did not even need to think to know that this was the red-haired man's men. From Yan Tian's point of view, this group of people looked pretty good.

"Dong-ge, it's him, it's him that hit me." When the red-haired man saw that the person he had called had arrived, he immediately pointed at Yan Tian and eagerly ran over.

"Hmph, you dare to hit my people? Do you not want to continue messing with me?" The person called Dong-ge bit his cigar and looked disdainfully at Yan Tian.

When Yan Tian saw this bunch of people, he felt a little disgusted. "I don't want to cause any trouble. It's best if you guys don't cause any trouble either."

"Haha, boy, you are so arrogant. Leopard, break his legs."

From Song Dong's point of view, the weak kid in front of him was not worthy for him to do anything. He smiled and told his men to do it. This Song Dong was also a ruthless person. He had allowed the leopard to break Yan Tian's legs.

"Haha, no need for leopards. Let me, Old Xiong, come. It's been many days since I beat you up. My hands are a bit itchy today." After Song Dong finished speaking, a large man patted his chest and shouted.

With that, the man came over to capture Yan Tian, but how could Yan Tian be caught by him? With a flash, Yan Tian ran to the back of the man and hooked his leg between the man's legs. Then, with a forceful pat on the man's shoulder, the man fell to the ground.

"Leopard, go. This kid has some skills." When Song Dong saw Yan Tian push the old bear down, he signaled for the leopard to go up.

He stood in front of Yan Tian and assumed a fighting stance. Yan Tian could tell from a glance that this leopard was a martial artist, but Yan Tian was not afraid. In terms of martial arts, Yan Tian was proficient in all eighteen types of martial arts.

This leopard was really fast, no wonder it was called a leopard. Although its speed was very fast, it was still too slow in Yan Tian's eyes. This leopard's strength was at most comparable to a D-level hitman. Did he want to fight Yan Tian? Let's practice for another ten years or so.