Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Chapter 172 Brother, remove his arm

His tone was very rude, and he looked like he was ready to fight with them at any time.

An Xueyan picked up the camera and took a picture of him like this. He looked like a little gangster. She would tell her children how their college dad fought with others.

The three men also turned around to look at An Jinbao and his group, and found that they were all young people and were not afraid at all.

He said directly, "What you say is yours is yours, and what I sit on is mine."

An Jianhua was relieved to see them. "You're finally back! These guys are simply bandits. Go find the train conductor. I don't believe they've even come out to occupy seats by force."

"No rush. I think these big brothers want to compete with us, so we have to join them." An Jinbao didn't want to let them go so easily.

We have to get our cousin back at least, otherwise they will be useless as a family.

The tall and strong man stood up immediately after hearing this. With his 1.8 meter height, he looked down at An Jinbao. He said in a rough voice, "Come on, who's afraid of who?"

An Jinbao was not afraid. He said with a look of contempt and arrogance, "Why do you need me to help you? My brother can beat all three of you by himself."

He pulled An Honglei, who was standing next to him, over and said, "Shi Tou, teach them a lesson. They are tired of bullying our family."

An Honglei nodded, went up and pulled the tall and strong man away from his seat.

When the two brothers from the other side saw that something was wrong, they also stood up, but this time it was the turn of the boys from the An family to stop them.

Can't two people easily deal with one person? Don't think that An Jinbao is weak just because he gave in and let his cousin take over. He is the one who followed them all over the mountain. He has good food at home. How can he be weak at 1 meters tall? The two men from the Guo family are also tall and strong.

The girls of the An family were not anxious at all and watched them fight from a safe place.

"Brother, break his arms and let them be arrogant." An Xueyan was still giving orders from the side.

"I understand." An Honglei listened to his sister and took the fist swung by the other party. He pulled and twisted it, and there was a cracking sound. He could not lift his arm anymore.

"Brother~" the other brother shouted anxiously.

An Honglei had no intention of stopping. He only stopped after he had pulled off the man's other arm. He then kicked the man in the knee, causing him to fall directly onto the aisle.

He looked up at the man's two younger brothers and was also eager to try their arms.

One of the two men was more perceptive. Seeing that their boss was beaten without even taking a single blow, they knew they were no match for him.

Admit defeat decisively: "We admit defeat. Sorry, we shouldn't have taken this position."

"What are you doing?" The conductor finally arrived.

The conductor was a man. He pushed through the crowd and saw what was happening. With a sullen face, he said to both groups, "You're actually fighting on the train! Show us your IDs!"

An Jianhua and the others quickly took out their ID cards and handed them to the conductor, and An Xueyan also took out their admission letters.

"Comrade, we are going to Beijing to attend university. We have bought tickets for these seats. These three people occupied our seats without tickets." An Jianhua looked at the conductor and explained politely.

"Are all seven of you college students? You are only 12 years old?" The conductor was also surprised. He didn't expect that all of them were college students. Is it so easy to get into college now?

And the one who did it was only 12 years old, and he looked at the tall and strong man on the ground with a look of contempt.

An Jianhua said good-naturedly, "That's right. We all studied together and luckily got into university. This is my cousin. He went to Beijing with the elders at home for something. Don't be fooled by his height. He's actually just turned 12 not long ago."

The crowd watching were all in an uproar, and their eyes looking at the three tall and strong men were not so friendly.

When the three heard this, they lowered their heads in shame.

The conductor kindly returned their identification to them and shook hands with each of them.

Turning to the other three, he wasn't so good-tempered anymore. He sternly scolded them, "You three are all standing. Where are the seats? If you want a seat, go and pay for it. If I find you causing trouble again, I'll take you to the police station."

Although he wanted to slip away quickly, his weak arms reminded him, so he could only say in a muffled and aggrieved voice: "But they also broke my arm, they have to pay compensation."

"Why pay compensation? I can just connect it for you." After saying that, An Honglei stepped forward and connected the other person's arm in two moves.

He also kindly reminded us: "Next time, don't grab other people's seats casually, otherwise if you hit a wall, they won't be as easy to deal with as we are."

"We won't do that again." The tall and strong man made sure his hand was connected, and quickly ran out of the car with his two younger brothers. He decided to stay away from here to avoid conflict!

The conductor gently said to An Jianhua and the others, "If you have any problems, come to me. I don't think anyone dares to cause trouble again."

An Xueyan kept taking pictures.

The conductor was also surprised for a moment when he saw the camera in her hand, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

"Thank you, comrade. I'm sorry to have caused you trouble." An Jianhua came forward to express his gratitude.

After the conductor left, An Jianhua gave their admission letter to An Honglei. This was their lifeblood, and it was too unsafe to leave it in this hard seat carriage.

It’s better to let my cousin keep it. He has high fighting power and no one can take things away from him.

An old lady asked curiously, "Young man, are you all a family?"

"Yes, we are a family."

"Your family is incredible. You've produced so many college students. We don't have a single college student in our area. I heard the exam this year is particularly difficult."

"That's right. There were only two educated youth from our area who passed the exam."

"Where are you from? The feng shui there must be very good."

"It's not that the feng shui is good, so what our ancestors left behind must have a reason. What kind of feudal superstition is this? Without the spirits of our ancestors, you can't get promoted or get rich. In the past, all the high-ranking officials had to choose a good place after their death."

Everyone started talking at once, discussing theological issues.

After An Xueyan took pictures of them, she quickly took her brother for a walk. She couldn't handle the enthusiasm of these people.

After returning to the carriage and drinking some water, I told my master what had just happened.

Old Feng listened with a look of being used to it, and was very confident about the brother and sister. It was just that An Qingping, as their biological father, had too thick a filter and did not understand that the brother and sister were two deadly weapons outside.

The young disciple can now give someone forty needles at a time, so his skills must be good.

At his age, he can only give twenty needles. Although his skills are not as good as his apprentice's, he has no problem dealing with a few bad guys at his age.

Not to mention this little girl. Although she has never revealed it, he guessed that she is definitely no worse than her brother.