Chapter 89

It seemed that he was still wearing the crunchy voice, which was enough to see how much strength the boy used to suppress the great anger in his heart.

The leader man, who was still totally unaware, did not feel ashamed when he heard Du Cao's words. On the contrary, he felt very happy when he was told by Du Cao. He continued to look at Du Cao with an obscene face and laughed shamelessly.

"I didn't expect you to be so tough, little girl, but I prefer a tough guy." Regardless of the people around him, he continued to draw closer.

Seeing this, Du Cao's eyes cast a glance on the stage, but he found that there were two men standing on it. It seemed that they were saying something to the boss who held the event.

I think it should be a very important thing. It seems that we can only rely on ourselves now. We have to delay.

When the man saw that she didn't pay attention to it, he made an inch and saw that it was only one step away from Du Cao. The fat salty pig hand was about to pull on Du Cao's tender hand.

"Come on, little beauty, play with me. If you follow me from now on, I won't let you suffer. No one dares to bully you if you follow me and drink spicy food." With a smile, the man took a good step forward. He was only a few centimeters away from Du Cao.

"Come on, I won't treat you badly." Looking at the duckweed, I didn't know what I was thinking. I thought the little girl in front of me was afraid, and then I couldn't hide her smile.

Just as the big man was about to pull ducao, he was about to walk towards the little black alley. Suddenly, he felt a tight wrist. Ducao looked back and saw that it was Ji Shumo!

The boy looked up slightly and looked at the man who was much stronger than him. His eyes were cold and did not have a ripple: "take her away, have you asked my opinion?"

When the leading man saw Ji Shumo stand up to speak for Du Cao, he was shocked by the boy's eyes.

Then looked up and down Ji Lyric ink, this is not just determined by him as a weak chicken boy?

Hum, in front of him, it's just like an egg hitting a stone and looking for his own way to die. How dare you manage his business?

Then he pushed him hard, but he was dodged by the sharp young man. In the twinkling of an eye, Ji Lyric Mo had reached Du Cao's side.

"Who are you? I don't want to inquire. This is my territory. " The man put out his thumb and pointed to his chest with a great face.

Then he called a few little gangsters behind him, and they followed him, with a fierce look on their face, which made Ji Shumo laugh.

It's just a group of clowns. Ji xumo looks up and feels the cold air. Then she can't help shivering. She wears enough clothes today. How can she still feel the cold?

"Is it?" Ji Shu Mo doesn't know what the little girl next to him thinks. He looks at the big man who threatens him in front of him, and his lips are slightly crooked.

The boy's clenched fist is ready to move.

"Don't be ignorant, you smelly boy. It's none of your business. Now I'll give you a chance. If you let her go with me, I won't care with you." The wretched man will never leave the little beauty here. Just look at the clothes on Du Cao, you can know which village is nearby.

Their parents were relieved that they had released such a beautiful girl. Hum, even if he took her away, they couldn't find her.

"I don't know. Do you know who you are holding this man's hand? She's my unmarried wife. You say it's none of my business? " Ji Lyric ink expressionless said to the man, the whole body gloomy breath more and more strong.

Du Cao, who is thinking about how to attract the boss's attention on the stage, stares at Ji's words. Unexpectedly, Ji says that she is his unmarried wife.

Although what he said was not true, how could duckweed's heart beat faster?

When the man heard the words, his eyebrows suddenly crossed. At the same time, he also saw that the brat in front of him was robbing him? Hum, I don't ask who he is.

"Oh, hey, you said this chick was your unmarried wife. What evidence do you have?" Men see such a beautiful girl to be robbed by others, the heart is very unhappy.

In the twinkling of an eye, he will take several brothers behind him to come forward, and Ji Shumo is also ready.

"I said it's my unmarried wife. She is. What's it to do with you?" Ji Shumo clenched Du Cao's hand and scanned the people in front of him with gloomy eyes.

In the past, it was a matter of one sentence to take their lives, but now they are being bullied by dogs.See, sweat fiercely rolled up his sleeve, nostrils out of the breath are a bit thick, see two fists will collide, suddenly, but was interrupted by a thick voice.

"What are you doing? These two young people are my guests. If you offend me, please forgive me. " The boss has already finished his work at the moment. However, as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw two groups of people who were about to quarrel under the platform.

After a close look, I found the familiar Qianli figure. I don't need to think that he knows what happened. I've been here for some time. These little gangsters have nothing to do all day. What's more, they charge some security protection fees for their father, old and sick scholars. They're just crazy. This kind of scum doesn't deserve to pollute his place.

But after all, with so many people watching, face still needs to be given.

"You, hum! I will let you go today, but I will get what I want! Brothers, go Hearing the speech, the man put down his fist and looked up at the boss standing on the stage in front of him.

The pupil suddenly shrinks. I can't help thinking that he came to collect the protection fee with his brothers a few days ago, but he was beaten out by some strong servants. It hurt for a long time.

This person must have a background, not he can provoke, and then put a hard word, then left with a few thugs behind.

A verbal fight finally ended, and the couplet match continued.

"Then I'll go on with the topic. Please listen carefully. My first couplet is that wine is hot and there is no need for soup." The boss of the organizer said with a smile, as if he had not been affected by the farce just now.

Du Cao, relieved in her heart, looks at the boss standing on it with a little gratitude. She is very grateful to the uncle for saving him from fire and water. Otherwise, Guangji's body will not beat others.

The look on the small face softened a lot, listening to what the boss said.

Wine and soup... Without waiting for Du Cao to think about it in his heart, he heard the beautiful voice of the young man.

"My next couplet is, there is no fan in the hall."