Surrounded by Bai Chi are several boys who look only six or seven years old. The first one should be the fat boy who just spoke.
The little fat man is fat and big, and his size is more than twice that of his peers.
He was spitting and looked disdainfully at Lu Chi, who was surrounded by them in the corner and had nowhere to go.
Bai Chi, who was surrounded and beaten by them, hugged himself tightly and didn't say anything.
Just curled up there, hugged tightly, lowered his head, and sipped his pale lips.
His messy hair was like withered grass, covering most of his face and his expression.
Several people have just beaten Bai Chi. Seeing this, the little fat man still kept silent. He sneered at Bai Chi.
"Bai Chi, you are a waste! If you have the ability, fight back! Oh, I forgot, you are a waste! You have no spiritual root, you can't do it. Ha ha, you are a waste!"
"A waste like you can only beg and live in the street all your life. You don't deserve to live in the light!"
The little fat man scoffed and despised, "your parents must have lost you because you are a waste!"
Then the little fat man saw Bai Chi who had been lowering his head without talking, and suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
Although his body was in a mess and his face was dirty, his dark eyes were bright, like a sharp edge.
Ferocious and violent, with a huge dark color at the bottom of his eyes, covered with scarlet.
Like a terrible and ferocious beast.
The silence was not a word, but it was enough to scare the children.
They are just some children who have just reached the age of six or seven. Although they are used to showing off their strength with the little fat man, they are suddenly stared at by people so fiercely, and they are also afraid.
But the little fat man is different. The little fat man has a big background at home, and his temperament is spoiled in this way.
On the contrary, Bai Chi's stare made him even more angry.
"How dare you stare at me? It seems that you still want to be beaten!"
The little fat man yelled at the children beside him: "what are you doing? Don't you give it to me quickly!"
"But boss Wang, if you fight again, I'm afraid this boy will die!" another little boy beside the little fat man hesitated.
Bai Chi seems to be a thin and useless man who will swallow his breath at any time. I can't look at it now. If I beat it again, I'll die.
"If he dies, he'll die! He's just a waste beggar on the street. If I kill him, will anyone else come to trouble me?" the little fat man snorted coldly, "if he dares to come, my father will kill him!"
With the little fat man as a guarantee, the other little boys were relieved.
One by one, they clenched their fists and began to come to the land late.
Bai Chi, curled up in the corner, watched the boys come. He didn't speak and sipped his bloody lips.
He didn't resist and closed his lips tightly.
It seems unwilling, but it seems to have given up the struggle.
The dark pupil is like a hole. There is no emotion, like no pain.
"Ah -" suddenly a scream came.
The little boys who had surrounded Bai Chi suddenly seemed to be attacked by an external force and all bounced away.