Chapter 1: Are you sick?

  Wei Feng sighed, he knew that Hua Ming still didn't understand his meaning.

  Or maybe I just didn't fully understand.

  He knew what kind of slang was popular in college, this was the "Peach Garden Oath" of the losers. However, such a relationship status was clearly not suitable for them.

  People like them can only benefit from associating with people of the same status or higher. Water flows downwards, and people move upwards, this is a common sense of heavenly principles. With Hua Ming's background and origin, is it necessary to call these ordinary students brothers?

  What else can he get besides some cheap friendship and a large group of packages?

  And on one hand there are these nomadic big shots, and on the other hand there is Tang Chao - even an idiot would know how to choose.

  Wei Feng values Hua Ming, so he doesn't want Hua Ming to offend Youmu because of Tang Chong.

  Not worth it!

  "Wei Feng, this little brother of yours is quite interesting." Youmu said with a smile. "Looks silly."

  He also learned from Hua Ming's previous action, patted his own chest and said: "Come on. Come here to greet ----- haha."

  "Shut up!" Hua Ming bellowed, his face red and his neck thick. "What kind of bastard are you? We brothers are talking, what right do you have to interrupt?"

  "It's Qian Ming." Wei Feng said with a frown. He walked up to Hua Ming, put his arm around his neck and whispered a few words in his ear.

  Hua Ming looked at Youmu in surprise, then widened her eyes and scolded: "What's the big deal? Kids fighting, do adults need to intervene? Don't you have any face?"

  Wei Feng was speechless about this guy. He only knew that he had a bad temper, but didn't expect him to be stupid too.

  "This sentence is well said." The nomadic drummer applauded and praised, saying: "Children fighting, what can adults do to help? We fight our own, and care about what others think?"

  Wei Feng knew about Hua Ming's uncle and his own father's relationship, saying: "Qian Ming, if you don't listen to my advice, I can only call my dad now."

  If an elder intervenes to stop Hua Ming's words, it would prevent Hua Ming from offending the nomads too much.

  He should have called Hua Ming's uncle directly, but he didn't have his phone number and could only ask his own father to communicate on his behalf.

  Besides, his father should know about this matter too. Because today when he went home to visit, it was his father who asked him to send Youmu back to Nanda.

  "Whatever." Hua Ming said with a swagger. He walked in front of Tang Chong, using his large body to block him, and whispered: "Old Two, you guys retreat first. I'll take care of this. I'm very powerful, they don't dare to mess with me."

  Although Tang Chong can now see that Hua Ming's identity is not simple, he just walked away and left Hua Ming alone here, which would be unfair to him. He patted his chest and shouted to Wei Feng, "Call him over here!"

  "The person he's looking for is me. The one who should leave quickly is you." Tang Zhong refused. He patted Hua Ming's shoulder and said with utmost seriousness: "Don't get involved in this matter, it has nothing to do with you. Hua Ming, step aside."

  He knew that small people have their own sorrows and big people have their own difficulties.

  His conflict with Qiao Ke started because of Hua Ming. Hua Ming jumped out to help and he didn't object.

  However, today he is purely suffering from an unexpected disaster, and this matter has nothing to do with Huaming, so he does not want Huaming to get involved, let alone bring unnecessary trouble to his own family.

  "If you say that again, we're not brothers." Hua Ming turned around and said angrily.

  Wei Feng saw Hua Ming being obstinate and walked to one side to make a phone call.

  It may be because Weizhu Cheng attaches great importance to this matter that Wei Feng spoke for two or three minutes before hanging up the phone.

  Before long, the mobile phone in Hua Ming's pocket rang.

  He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, then looked at Wei Feng with a strange expression.

  The rock music of "Little Bunny, Open the Door" kept urging Hua Ming to answer the phone. After some hesitation, he finally pressed the receive button.

  "It's me," said Hua Ming.

  "What do you want to do? You say, what exactly do you want to do?" A man's suppressed low growl came through the phone.

  "What's the big deal?" Hua Ming laughed and pretended to be silly. "I just came out to eat some barbecue. I saw someone fighting, so I came over to join in on the fun. How about you? You've also heard about it in Yanjing? It's not a big deal at all. And yet, you specially made a phone call for this matter. Is it worth it?"

  "Are you just eating your fill and having nothing better to do? All day long, all you know is how to cause trouble, cause trouble again and again. If you don't want to study, hurry up and roll back home, don't go out and lose face for me. Also, I don't care what you think - immediately apologize to Youmu. Other people's business, you don't need to get involved."

  "Whatever you say goes." Hua Ming nodded repeatedly, obediently like a grandson.

  "Suit yourself."

  The phone hung up.

  Hua Ming let out a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to put his phone back in his pocket, the voice of 'Little Rabbit' came on again.

  "Uncle, you know about this too?"

  "Lao Wei called your dad and told him about it. As his son, he thought it was necessary for your father to know." Hua Ming's uncle said on the phone in a relatively gentle tone. "Later, Lao Wei called me again, and I knew that your father must have scolded you over the phone - you agreed verbally but were definitely not convinced in your heart."

  "My birth mother is my mom, and the one who knows me is my uncle." Huaming said with a slap on his horse's buttocks.

  "What do you think?" the man asked.

  "The one being bullied is my brother. I can't just ignore it." Hua Ming said frankly. His attitude towards this uncle was straightforward, while his attitude towards that father was purely perfunctory.

  "Which Tang Chong again?"

  "Yes. It was him," said Hua Ming.

  "Let me say my opinion," said Hua Ming's uncle. "Since your friend Tang Chong can cause such a thing, and even dare to turn against the nomads, it shows that he himself has some confidence - you'd rather change your name to Hua Ming than follow our surname Qian, which means you don't want others to know your identity. You also don't want to intimidate people with the Qian family's tiger skin - without the support of the Qian family, what can you use to compete with the nomads? So, it's better for you not to get involved in this matter. If you do, it will change the original intention of your name change. How will Qian Liang and Qian Sa look at you?"

  "Besides, you must have heard of the child in the Yu family, who has a very stubborn temperament and is not easily convinced. If you stand up today, your relationship will be irreconcilable - is it worth it? You should understand that classmate relationships are very unreliable. In school, drinking and eating together, coming and going, having fun, but after graduation, how many people still keep in touch?"

  "Uncle, I understand," said Hua Ming. "I know what to do now."

  "Really know now?" Hua Ming's uncle asked with a smile. Hua Ming could tell that his uncle was very pleased.

  "I understand." Huaming said with certainty.

  "That's good." The man said, and hung up the phone.

  Waiting until Hua Ming hung up the phone, Wei Feng smiled and said: "How about it? Changed your mind? Listening to Uncle and them is not wrong. They won't harm us."

  Hua Ming put his phone in his pocket, patted his chest and said: "Wei Feng, I know you're not easy either. Let's pretend we didn't know each other before. Come on, let's get along from now on. We'll finish today and continue drinking tomorrow."

  Wei Feng's face changed color.

  So many people called him to advise, all in vain?

  "Wei Feng, isn't it time to end this idle chatter?" You Mu asked with a cold smile. These people didn't take the village chief as an official at all, which made him feel quite displeased in his heart. Especially this guy who knew Wei Feng, he actually said that he was some kind of nobody - had always been speaking like this to others, okay?

  Wei Feng nodded and said: "Sorry."

  After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Tang Chong.

  Hua Ming tried to block him, but he took a wrong step and slipped past Hua Ming's side in an instant. It was so fast that it shocked people.

  "You're such a scoundrel." Hua Ming was furious.

  He snatched half a brick from Liang Tao's hand and rushed towards Youmu, smashing the brick into his ugly face.

  Although nomads have camels and are lame, their bodies are very flexible.

  With both hands on the car body, his slightly better right foot flashed forward and kicked Flower Bright's chest.

  Then he jumped to the right side of the Audi car.

  The nomad's kick was very powerful, and Huaming's body retreated continuously before falling to the ground with a thud.

  One brick fell off and was kicked back by someone else, Huaming's heart was filled with shame and anger.

  He swung the brick and smashed it into the Audi's front windshield with great force.

  Glass shattered, falling in large chunks.

  The car's own alarm system was activated, emitting a piercing 'beep beep beep' warning sound.

  Wei Feng, who was charging towards Tang Chong, stopped in his tracks. Tang Chong, who was preparing to fight back, looked over with a face full of astonishment.

  The expression of the nomad changed in an instant, sinister and venomous. Huaming dared to hit the car with a brick, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face in front of everyone.

  Lu Jun's eyebrows slightly raised, seeing You Miao being bullied still made him very happy.

  Su Shan looked at Tang Chong and then at Hua Ming, saying: "Do you have any information about him?"

  "It's our fault for not doing a thorough job." Lu Junzhuo explained. "If his surname was Qian, it wouldn't be hard to figure out his identity."

  "People like him should enter the Red Eagle assessment system," said Su Shan.

  "I will let people collect his materials and then conduct a development assessment." Lu Junzhuo replied.

  "I'm his umbrella." Hua Ming stood still, letting out a low growl: "Who dares to move my brother?"

  (PS: The first one was far away, the second one didn't have a chance. King's Red Ticket third place... felt a little bit disappointed, but not regretful. Because we worked together for this goal.)

  By the way, today "Xian Mo Bian" which is innocent has been put on shelves. The author is a good person and his book is also great. Everyone can go take a look and help subscribe to it. His book won't disappoint you.