Liu Yang was a little nervous at first, but when she said it, she found it a little funny. Look at those people who are wearing various tights and wrapped in two bamboo-like legs. It's like a pole, I think I can hit both of them alone."
Anyway, it's also a person with a little muscle in the abdomen!
"Don't say so full, don't let Ye Jian protect you at that time." Song Zhiqiu laughed and teased Liu Yang, half-joking half-seriously, "Wait a minute, we can just keep ourselves. Don't hold back Ye Jian."
Cousin said that she could beat ten. He hadn't really suspected that it was a fake.
Seeing her indifferent expression, her eyes will be slightly raised, and she will not put these young people in society at all in her eyes. It can be seen that she is very sure in her heart.
Ye Jian smiled and asked him, "How many can I fight? Three?"
"Three are almost the same, five won't be." Song Zhiqiu took Liu Yang's shoulders, raised his brows and smiled: "We should have some chance of winning."
The arc of laughter at the corner of Ye Jian's mouth deepened, "You deal with three, Liu Yang deal with one, Ge Jinglin and the others will play again, the chance of winning is still quite high."
Before the fight is started, the tasks are divided first. This is called planned combat.
The six social youths who were guarding held steel pipes in their hands and were talking.
Seeing someone coming in, I couldn't help but look up, with a somewhat self-righteous look in his eyes, staring straight at... Ye Jian who was walking in the middle.
"Borrowed, thank you." Ye Jian stood in front of them, with a faint smile on her mouth, and bowed first.
The young man in the middle stared at Ye Jian's gaze a bit wretched (trivial), spit out the betel nut residue he was chewing, and approached with a smile, "Where are the beauties going, do you want our brothers to send them?"
This virtue, I really want to beat people!
Liu Yang and Song Zhiqiu took a step forward at the same time, staring at the young man who was talking, and Song Zhiqiu said in the local dialect, "Thank you for the trouble," he said again.
Someone inside yelled out, "Damn, have you guys guarded it! Has anyone run out!"
"No, brothers are all guarding!" The young man who blocked Ye Jian's three people raised their voices and came back. As soon as they spoke, the smell of betel nut in their mouth was so nauseous, "Brother Hui, there is another big beauty outside. Would you like to come out and have a look?"
There was a roar of laughter from inside, "It seems that today Brother Hui has a few beautiful blessings! Brother Hui, do you want to look outside, let the brothers search inside, as long as people don’t run out, we will find it out for Brother Hui. !"
"Damn, don't tell me that there are none. First find out the ones who dare not give me the face! I must have not run out. Look carefully. Look in the unlocked room. Damn, find it. I beat them hard! I can't beat them to death!"
There are not many residents coming in and out, and the young people talking inside are becoming more arrogant. There is the greatest pride of the big and big Laozi.
It was Xu Wen who accidentally dropped the ice cream on his coat. The young man, five big and three thick, with a flat head, one ear with five or six stud earrings, a string of expressive silver jewelry hanging on his neck, chewing in his mouth. Betel nut walks tremblingly, as if there are lice on the body.
The other two dozen young people basically wear the same clothes. They wear silver decorations around their necks. Some wear black jackets and some wear jeans. The pants are either loose jeans or tights. A silver chain is hung around the belt. Dress and dress up. , Talking and Ye Jian, they are completely people from two worlds.