Outside the village, on the embankment of a canal, three teenage boys were beating up a thin boy of thirteen or fourteen.,Just now, when this broom star didn't lie on the ground, it scared him out of his wits.,Yan Xiaoshi closed his eyes, sighing that even being a ghost was hard work. Suddenly, with no warning, a flurry of punches and kicks landed on him. This time, the pain was very clear.。