Chapter 1075: He Bled a Lot

Xiao Feng held his breath and concentrated, dialing the phone. When he heard beeps one after another on the other end, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

Damn it, even when there was a hail of bullets, he had never been so nervous.

The woman on the other end of the phone, you should answer it!

Xia Yanran found a new job. In order to adapt as quickly as possible, she worked overtime and didn't come back until very late.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, she heard her cell phone ringing. She wrapped herself in a bath towel and hurried out.

Xia Yanran was stunned when she saw the caller ID.

Although she deleted Xiao Yi's number, she couldn't remove this string of numbers from her mind.

Xia Yanran lowered her eyes and was silent for a few seconds. She wanted to hang up the phone, but her fingertips accidentally touched the answer button.

Seeing that the call was connected, she had no choice but to say hello.

But the person on the other end of the phone didn't speak, and soon the call was hung up.

Xia Yanran looked at the phone screen and frowned slightly.

A few seconds later, a message came in.

The man who hung up the phone sent two words: Wrong typo.

Xia Yanran threw away her phone, sat on the edge of the bed, and was in a daze for a while.

…

Xiao Yi's side.

Xiao Feng looked at the man standing in front of him, with one hand on his waist and the other hand holding a mobile phone. He stammered, "Brother, aren't you, aren't you asleep?"

Xiao Yi dropped the phone to the ground with a gloomy face.

The phone screen was suddenly turned into a spider web.

His eyes were sharp and cold, and he looked at Xiao Feng with a sinister expression.

Xiao Feng is usually majestic in front of his brothers, but in front of Xiao Yi, he is a coward.

The momentum of becoming the boss is gone at all.

"Brother, actually I..." Before Xiao Feng could finish his words, Xiao Yi grabbed his collar and grabbed his whole body.

Xiao Yi said in a cold voice, "Who asked you to call her? You have nothing to do when you are full?"

Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Yi's bloodshot eyes and said with trembling teeth, "Brother, it's not easy for you to get here today. The word "Xiao Yi" makes people on the road frightened. You are standing in the pyramid, but now you have to Let those who have been trampled under your feet give you a stick each. Many of them are your enemies and hate you to the core. If you let them beat you, will they let you live?"

"Yes, I want to call Xia Yanran and tell her that there is a man who doesn't even want to die for her!"

Xiao Yi pushed Xiao Feng to the wall, clenched his right hand into a fist, and wanted to swing at him. Xiao Feng raised his chin slightly, preparing to receive Xiao Yi's fist, "Brother, if you hit me to change my mind, it doesn't matter if you hit me to death!"

Xiao Yi stared at Xiao Feng fiercely, and after a moment, let him go. Xiao Yi walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and said in a low voice, "Fengzi, why don't you understand that my withdrawal from the world has nothing to do with Xia Yanran. It's me who doesn't want to live this kind of life anymore. If I die, Now, maybe I can simply be a human being and live a normal life in my next life!"

"Listen to me and don't contact her again. Even if you can't survive, you can bury me in a cemetery and don't tell anyone."

When Xiao Feng heard Xiao Yi's words, his eyes turned red.

…

On the day of the gang withdrawal meeting, hundreds of people from all major gangs came.

Master Jiu and several respected elders sat at the main table. Representatives of the major gangs stood in two rows, each holding a fist-sized stick in their hands.

When Xiao Feng followed Xiao Yi, he saw those murderous people and wanted to stop Xiao Yi. But thinking about what he said to him that night, he silently stepped forward and stood next to Master Jiu.

Xiao Yi was wearing a black outfit. Under his short, stiff hair, his face was as handsome and cold as a sculpture.

Master Jiu asked Xiao Yi again, and after confirming that Xiao Yi was willing to endure such torture, he nodded, "Let's begin!"

Xiao Yi clenched his hands into fists and walked forward slowly.

The first person to swing the bat saw Xiao Yi coming, and he said with a sinister expression, "Master Xiao, I didn't expect you to choose this way to leave the world. I respect you as a man, but you followed Qin When I was the second master, I killed several of my brothers, and I will always remember this grudge."

Xiao Yi said expressionlessly, "Come anyway."

"Okay." After the man said this, he swung the stick hard at Xiao Yi's back.

Xiao Yi was beaten so hard that his back bent, his contours tightened, and his hands clenched into fists.

He walked forward slowly.

The man who had slapped him looked at Xiao Yi straightening his back again, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

When he arrived at the second person, he looked at Xiao Yi, "Master Xiao, you are going to get a hundred sticks. I'm afraid that today will be your memorial day next year. I am from the Xing'an Gang. When my sister fell in love with you, you not only refused She almost caused her to be raped, I will not show mercy to you today."

Xiao Yi looked at the man and slightly raised his lower lip, "Your sister tried to drug me in the bar. I just retaliated with teeth and let her taste the drugged glass of wine. The drug took effect and she hooked up with other men. Go on, can you still blame me? But how hard you want to hit today is up to you, I, Xiao Yi, will not fall down so easily."

"Okay." Another hard blow.

After being beaten for thirty or forty times in a row, cold sweat broke out on Xiao Yi's forehead, and his back was no longer as straight as it was at the beginning.

By the 60th or 70th stick, his waist could no longer straighten up.

Blood flowed from his back, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

Xiao Yi raised his hand and wiped the sweat that kept sliding down his forehead. There was no trace of blood on his face.

But the aura of blood and killing lingered around him, and he did not restrain his aura. Although he was extremely embarrassed, he still showed his murderous aura.

"Mr. Xiao, although our gang is at odds with yours and often steals business, you have not killed us all. I won't use any force with this stick."

Some people wanted Xiao Yi to die, but others couldn't.

Xiao Yi had survived eighty or ninety sticks in front of him, but there were still ten sticks left. He glanced at the ten people, and none of them were kind-hearted people.

One of them is Curry.

Curry had long disliked Xiao Yi. When Xiao Yi walked up to him, he didn't hit Xiao Yi on the back like the others, but hit Xiao Yi directly on the back of the head with a stick.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned dark, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground.

"Brother!"

Xiao Feng wanted to step forward, but Master Jiu held him back.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

A stream of bright red flowed out from the back of Xiao Yi's head. He lay motionless on the ground.

Curry poked Xiao Yi on the shoulder with a stick, "I only exerted five points of strength, can't I hold on?"

Xiao Feng looked at Curry who was gloating about his misfortune. He gritted his teeth and said, "Curry, you only contributed five points. I think you contributed twelve points. My eldest brother just didn't agree to cooperate with you, so you have to kill him." Die! I will put my words here today, even if my eldest brother withdraws from the world, I, Xiao Feng, will never cooperate with someone like you!"