Become the e-sports wild king's palm girl

Chapter 208 Zhan Shiting blocks the knife with his hand

Chapter 208 Zhan Shiting blocks the knife with his hand
An indescribable low pressure slowly diffused in the noodle shop, and the temperature in the room seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point.

Big Yellow Mao subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, resisting the chill that made people feel chills and said:
"What are you looking at? Don't you agree?"

Zhong Huangmao and Xiao Huangmao looked around, picked up the glass seasoning bottle on the table next to them, and took two steps closer to Zhan Shiting.

Zhan Shiting had no expression on his face, but his eyes were as cold as sharp knives.

He didn't say anything, just raised his hand and moved his wrist slightly.

The yellow-haired men looked at the undisguised hostility in Zhan Shiting's eyes, and they were already half awake from the wine.

But in the end they are all street sneakers.

They looked at each other, and the middle and small yellow hair suddenly burst into a rage and rushed towards Zhan Shiting!
Zhan Shiting didn't seem to react, he was still standing there without moving, not even showing signs of avoiding.

"what!"

Everyone present couldn't help exclaiming!

Chi Zhiyi, who was closest to Zhan Shiting, stood up immediately!

Although she reacted quickly, it was still too late to pull Zhan Shiting out of danger.

Seeing that the seasoning bottle in their hands was about to hit Zhan Shiting's head, the yellow-haired men couldn't help showing a triumphant smile on their fierce faces.

However, at the next moment, that smile suddenly condensed——

The hand holding the seasoning bottle suddenly froze in mid-air, and even if the little yellow-haired man exerted all his strength, he couldn't move it any more.

Zhan Shiting still stood there without moving. Although his expression was still completely indifferent, everyone could feel the surging anger that could almost swallow people behind him.

Without saying a word, he moved the hand pinching the yellow hairs' wrists a few times, and then snatched the seasoning bottle from their hands.

"boom!"

In the next second, the two seasoning bottles exploded at the feet of the three yellow-haired people with great momentum!

Countless glass shards shot out in the air following Zhan Shiting's tremendous strength, and some of them even scratched Da Huangmao's face.

The vinegar and chili oil contained in it also splashed around, leaving a pool of dark marks on the floor.

The three yellow-haired people subconsciously looked down, almost thinking that it might be the blood that flowed from their bodies.

Damn, I ran into a hard stubble!
The small and medium-sized yellow-haired scrambled and scrambled to retreat, just to stay away from Zhan Shiting.

But it was too late.

Zhan Shiting raised his hand again and held the arm they had just held the seasoning bottle.

"what!!!"

Two pig-killing howls sounded suddenly, and the little Huangmao hugged his arm that was suffering from severe pain, curled up on the ground and screamed in pain!
At that moment just now, Zhan Shiting mercilessly removed the arms of the two of them!
All this happened in a flash, and almost no one could see how Zhan Shiting moved.

Da Huangmao gasped and looked at the two people rolling and howling in front of him, shaking like chaff.

"Then that big brother," Big Yellow Mao looked at the handsome man who was walking towards him with no expression on his face, showing a flattering smile that was uglier than crying, and he almost knelt down to call Dad, "If you have something to say, let's talk it out." No, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Zhan Shiting didn't pay attention to his plan at all, his long legs straddled the small and medium yellow hairs on the ground without hesitation.

He was so angry that he could hardly think calmly.

If it wasn't for the quick reaction just now, Yiyi might have been injured.

God knows how scared he is.

Just thinking about that moment, thinking about the possibilities that would arise, Zhan Shiting's heart felt as if it was tightly clenched by an invisible giant's hand.

Someone has to pay for it.

The big yellow hair understood Zhan Shiting's eyes, and knew that this matter could not be resolved today.

He became ruthless, and suddenly turned his head to stare at Yingying, who had quietly broken free from his shackles in the confusion and was quietly moving to the side.

"You fucking bastard! If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be such crap today!"

Da Huangmao cursed fiercely, took out a knife from his pocket, and jumped to Yingying's side in a few steps.

No one expected such a situation of dog jumping over the wall in such a hurry, Big Yellow Mao strangled Yingying's neck with one hand, and waved a knife in the air with the other hand, feeling very excited.

Zhan Shiting frowned——

It's not because of fear or anything else, even in this situation, it's not difficult to subdue the big yellow hair.

just
The curtain leading to the kitchen had been raised quietly at some point, and the landlady appeared behind the big yellow hair, holding a big rolling pin tremblingly with both hands.

"You bastard!"

Before Zhan Shiting could do anything to stop him, the proprietress closed her eyes and hit him hard with a rolling pin!
This hit happened to hit on the arm that was strangling Yingying by the big yellow hair, and successfully let him lose his strength, loosening the shackles on Yingying.

Incited by the pain, the more frantic Rhubarb turned his head, and subconsciously raised the knife to the proprietress!

The closest Yingying reacted quickly, but the male's natural physical strength prevailed. She tried her best to pull back the arm holding the knife of the big yellow hair, but she could only delay a little time.

"Yiyi! Scarf!"

In this split second, Zhan Shiting's voice suddenly sounded!

But in just four words, Chi Zhiyi understood his intentions.

She stopped her forward pace, turned around and grabbed the scarf on the back of the chair, and threw it to Zhan Shiting.

The rhubarb with the knife was about to burst into tears, with a fierce look on his face.

Yingying's strength was exhausted, and she couldn't hold back any longer.

Zhan Shiting quickly wrapped the scarf around his arms tightly, without even the slightest hesitation, and rushed forward in one stride!

"laugh!"

The blade finally fell down.

The landlady's face was pale and bloodless. She stared at the arm wrapped in a scarf in front of the blade with wide eyes, her lips trembling.

At the same time, Zhan Shiting pushed the proprietress back vigorously, quickly picked up the rolling pin that fell on the ground with the other hand, waved away the big yellow knife with all his strength, and pinned him to the ground .

Just at this moment, the siren sounded outside the noodle shop.

The police are here.
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By the time Chi Zhiyi and Zhan Shiting finished taking notes, it was past midnight.

Because Zhan Shiting was the main participant in this matter, he came out later than Chi Zhiyi.

She sat on a chair and waited for him absent-mindedly, holding a cup of hot water from the policeman in her hand.

From a distance, Zhan Shiting noticed that her delicate face was still pale.

He looked down at his palm and sighed silently——

It still seemed to scare her.

At the same time, Chi Zhiyi also seemed to have a telepathic feeling, and looked up.

She didn't say anything, she just stared fixedly at the handsome and tall man in front of her for a while, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"I mean!"

The man who had always been calm and reserved panicked, strode up to her, knelt down on one knee, and nervously confirmed her expression with his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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