Don't run away

Chapter 774 The Girl Is Bad 17
Seeing Yue Qingyu approaching, the people on the opposite side could not help booing and clamoring.

"Pooh!"

Zhao Junyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at them coldly.

"Why do you look down on women?"

Yue Qingyu stretched out his hand and threw the broom on the ground. Using a broom for fighting or something is really inferior.

"Brothers, I heard that this woman is the most powerful of our generation... We want to feel what it feels like to be punched by a woman's little pink fist."

As soon as this person finished speaking, he felt a blackness in front of his face, and then his face was dark again. In a blink of an eye, he felt his nose sore, and then he fell to the ground, his eyes were a little hard to open. opened.

Those fists fell on his body like raindrops, especially in the face, and he was punched twice.

When Yue Qingyu stood up, he still looked a little arrogant, his face was swollen like a pig's head.

"What, my little Fenquan, are you comfortable with it?"

Yue Qingyu raised his fist and asked again.

"Push!"

Zhao Junyan, who was standing behind, couldn't help laughing.

Since there were wounds all over his face, such a smile at this time caused a burst of pain.

Yue Qingyu couldn't help turning his head back, and gave him a sideways glance.

This kid, can you not spoil the atmosphere at this time.

At that moment, Yue Qingyu lowered his head again, looked at the person he had just beaten, and asked softly, "Is it comfortable?"

"uncomfortable!"

"Ah, it's uncomfortable, it's really a failure, so why don't you beat you more comfortably!"

At that moment, Yue Qingyu stretched out his hand.

"Comfortable, comfortable, really comfortable!"

The person who was beaten shouted hastily.

The corners of Yue Qingyu's mouth curled up slightly, and then he stood up again.

"Let me tell you, here is what I say. Those who want to touch me in the future... first ask my fist, whether it is allowed or not!"

"Stea, the boss instigated garlic!"

Zhao Junyan has always been a crowd pleaser, if he hadn't been beaten into a pig's head on his ordinary face, saying such a sentence at this time could calm down the scene.

But now his face has been beaten into a pig's head, and he can't speak fluently.

Instigated garlic, your family all instigated garlic!

Yue Qingyu turned his head again, and cast a sideways glance at Zhao Junyan, so he can stop talking.

Zhao Junyan was cheerful, and stopped talking immediately.

The person who was beaten by Yue Qingyu was supported to stand up and left staggeringly.

"The woman hit me just now, why didn't you help me!"

While walking, the person who was beaten questioned the people around him.

Because they ran faster than rabbits, Yue Qingyu could no longer hear what they said.

"What is it for!?"

Yue Qingyu asked Wang Ou on the side.

"Silk sauce purple..."

"you shut up!"

Listening to Zhao Junyan's mumbled words, Yue Qingyu felt a headache.

Zhao Junyan quickly pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"I ate at the restaurant with Junzi, and they competed with us for a seat. Because they had no reason, the manager of the restaurant didn't give them the seat, so when we finished eating, they surrounded us... ..."

Wang Ou said, with some shame on his face.

"Wait until the winter vacation, and practice hard!"

Looking at their cowardly appearance, Yue Qingyu didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)