The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 142 Which Way?
"I heard that your family is quite rich?" The thin green hair came out from behind the yellow hair, with an acrimonious face full of hostility, and his unkind eyes were fixed on Hua Wei's side The little black bag, "Instead of helping that bastard named Song, why don't you borrow some money from my brother?"

"That's right, helping someone is not helping. Our brothers have no money for dinner. It would be even better if you could accompany us to have a meal hahaha"

"Otherwise, why don't you accompany us to have a meal, and accompany us to the venue to have a good time at night, and we will let you go?"

Unpleasant words spewed out of their mouths like feces, which sounded dirtier than the carrion rat corpses rotting at Huawei's feet.

——There is no need to talk nonsense anymore.

Weighing the weight of the handbag, Hua Wei took out the bottle of pure water that the clerk gave as a gift, and when the gangsters hadn't recovered from their senses, he threw the water bottle into the air and kicked violently——

"boom!"

Unprepared, the green hair who was hit by the front door fell down on the spot!

The whole person knocked on the concrete floor, making a palpitating sound.

The gangsters were shocked by the scene, and they were stunned for a while before they could react.

She looked down at everyone in front of her from a high position, her dark eyes were like a pool of cold pools: "Let's go together, don't waste my time."

- This is provocation!
Little Huang Mao stopped talking nonsense, drew out his dagger, and signaled the younger brother behind him to follow him; the punks behind him were not fools, and from that kick, it could be seen that Hua Wei was a trainer, not something Stupid rich daughter.

And it is very possible that they have fallen for this girl, and the other party deliberately lured them here!
But there was no other way at present, and they had to listen to Xiao Huangmao's words, so they could only hope that the woman in front of them was hard to beat with four fists, giving them the upper hand in terms of numbers.

"Surround her and don't let her run away!"

……

The wild cat, which jumped in following the smell of the trash can, screamed a few times in fright at the scene before it picked up the bone that fell on the ground, and ran out.

In the long alley, there are people lying on the ground in disorder.

Hua Wei squatted down slowly, unscrewed the bottle of pure water that hit the green-haired face, and poured it all on the little yellow-haired face.

"cough cough, cough"

Cold water poured into the nasal cavity and eyes, and the gangster lying on the ground finally realized that he had kicked an iron board today.

"Grandma, miss, living Bodhisattva! I was wrong, we were wrong! Please treat us like farts and let us go!"

"We didn't mean anything malicious, it's just that the lard got confused for a while!"

"That's right, that's right, we're just a little upset when we hear that you have a relationship with Song Qi, and we just want to scare you. You're so rich, how dare we do anything!"

All kinds of words of begging for mercy were scrambled by them, for fear that they would be beaten up again by the king of Hades in front of them if they said a second too late.

Hua Wei tilted his sore neck, picked up the empty pure water bottle and swung it vigorously again, slapping the little yellow hair who was still begging for mercy in the face.

— without sincerity.

This action frightened all the punks so stupid that they didn't even dare to say the words of begging for mercy, so they just fell silent.

The little Huangmao who was being teased as a monkey collapsed directly, his face was full of pure water or tears; he choked up and cried to Huawei: "Ancestor, which way are you?"

(End of this chapter)