Love Memories: Gentle school grass dragging girl

Chapter 87
Meng Nan watched the two people who had entered the state take off their schoolbags, patted Xinying's shoulder lightly, and pointed to the location of Taicheng's schoolbag with his chin.

Stuffing two pieces of chewing gum into her mouth, Meng Nan's gaze also turned cold, and the whole space was filled with that terrifying atmosphere.

Xinying on the sidelines, that man, and the younger brothers who had left the sidelines all focused their gazes on them, and their hearts were in their throats.

The little brother outside the door was also eye-opening, and the three people in the factory were all big brother-level figures.

I don't usually have any chance to meet them, let alone watch them fight, and the younger brothers gathered today are also some elites.

Except for Hong Mao, the three people on the opposite side only flexed their muscles and bones, and the other two had weapons in their hands - wooden sticks.

"Ah~" With a roar, the six people gathered together and scuffled in an instant.

Easily dodging the wooden stick of the man opposite, Yu Kun directly changed tactics and punched him in the stomach.

Then he raised his right foot and kicked the opponent a few steps away, grabbed the stick in his hand and hit the opponent on the back at once.

The wooden stick was broken into two pieces, the man stood up coldly without saying a word, and confronted the mocking Yu Kun.

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At the beginning of the fight, Hongmao and Meng Nan gathered together, and Hongmao's big fist waved towards him with a cold wind.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, it was the sound of Meng Nan dodging his fist and hitting the guardrail.

A younger brother standing there watching received this punch firmly.

The other younger brothers were taken aback. I didn't expect to be injured through the barbed wire, but I also blame these people. If I stick my face on it, can I not get hurt?
Seeing Mengnan dodging, Hongmao froze for a moment, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Come at me! Don't bully women." Just when Hongmao punched again, Tai Cheng, who was standing behind him, slapped Hongmao's body with his palm.

Although the voice was not loud, the strength of that palm could be felt through Hongmao's slightly changed face.

"At this juncture, do you still need a hero to save the beauty? Okay, I will help you." Combed the messy red hair with his hands.

The blue veins on the man's forehead bulged, his fists were clenched tightly, and his bull's eyes were staring hard, almost protruding.

"Stop talking nonsense! Get out of the way!" Coldly pushing Tai Cheng away, Meng Nan glared at Hongmao fiercely, not intending to let Tai Cheng intervene.

"Hey! Which of you is going to fight me?" The man who was left out looked at them blankly. What's going on now?
"Master, play with you!" After finally having a chance to catch his breath, Yu Kun punched the neglected person until he fainted for a while.

"Stinky boy, your mother is making a sneak attack!" Shaking his head, the man roared ferociously.

"Nan Nan, you go and help Yukun. I can, go!" Pulling Meng Nan to avoid the iron fist approaching by the red gun, Tai Cheng's eyes were cold.

The voice was extremely gentle, which made Mengnan feel at ease suddenly, an indescribable feeling, so complicated.

"Have you discussed it? Don't waste my time!" The red-haired red-eyed, the first fight was ignored.

Just now, the boy took a huge woman and easily dodged the fist, which made the red hair feel very uncomfortable.

"I'm coming!" Pushing Mengnan towards Yukun fiercely, Taicheng's face was cold, only the gentle face when he was treating Mengnan showed no trace of emotion at the moment.

"Humph!" Humming out his nose disdainfully, Hongmao stretched his muscles and bones.Looks like a tough fight!

Mengnan, who was pushed out by Taicheng, looked back blankly at Taicheng's face, the resolute expression shocked Mengnan's heart.

Without further hesitation, Meng Nan turned around and looked at the short man behind him.

(End of this chapter)