Yan Qiaoyu looked in his eyes and was inevitably worried: "just take care of yourself and leave me alone!"
Huo Feng still tried to contain the attack of three people, but after all, his fists were hard to beat his six hands. He quickly got a few punches on his face and his mouth smelled of blood.
One of them took advantage of Huo Feng's gap to punch in front of him. Huo Feng was shocked and retreated several steps. Yan Qiaoyu quickly grabbed him.
The side head saw the wound on Huo Feng's face, Yan Qiaoyu's fist clucked, and his eyes were cold and Su: "beating people does not hit the face! Don't you understand?"
He held Huo Feng and stood still: "wait!"
Huo Feng just wanted to raise his hand and drag him, but he saw Yan Qiaoyu sweep his legs cleanly and directly unload one person's attack, then punch and hit one step back, and the third person still kicked his legs cleanly and hit the door.
It was easy to fight further down. It was almost Yan Qiaoyu's unilateral rolling, leg lifting, fist waving and face beating!
At last, the three men covered their faces and retreated to Huang Wen: "no, I can't fight!"
Huang Wen looked blankly, and the situation developed too fast.
Minutes turned from victory to decline. He just wanted to run with the three, his collar was suddenly grabbed, and then he got a punch in the face.
Yan Qiaoyu's cool and sinister voice was in his ear: "Huang Wen, do you still play?"
Huang Wen was hit with a buzzing head, and then he was punched in the abdomen. The man's voice was still cold: "I ask you, do you still fight?"
The pain on his body finally made Huang Wen react: "no, no, no, no!"
Yan Qiaoyu punched him in the face again: "what happened that day was that you made a mistake first. You know the reason for your resignation. Do you blame me?"
"No wonder, no wonder." Huang Wen covered his face and was about to cry.
Who would have thought that the man who bragged about his cow breaking every day could not help beating him so much. Now he is so regretful that his intestines are light.
Yan Qiaoyu loosened his collar and threw it hard. Huang Wen fell directly to the ground and really felt Yan Qiaoyu's strength.
If he had just beaten him with all his strength, he would be ruined.
In response, he hurriedly got up and disappeared with the three brothers.
Yan Qiaoyu didn't care about it with Huang Wen. He folded back to Huofeng. As soon as he got close, he was beaten on his chest with a fist.
"Asshole, you are so powerful and watch me beaten?"
Yan Qiaoyu raised his hand to check the injury on his face: "I said I wanted to be with you. You had to support yourself. I thought you were so powerful!"
A trace of pain came from the wound touched by his cool fingertips. Huofeng hissed and hid aside: "who knows that people with thin arms and legs like you will fight!"
Yan Qiaoyu held Huo Feng's head in both hands and turned in the direction of the street lamp. He looked down at the wound and said, "haven't you seen my information? Don't you see that the specialty column says Taekwondo?"
Huo Feng was forced by him to tell the truth: "I have to remember the address!"
This word came out, Yan Qiaoyu's sight directly moved to his eyes, a particularly strange four eyes.
The height difference between the two men is two or three centimeters. At present, they stand opposite each other. Yan Qiaoyu holds Huofeng's face, and Huofeng is forced to look at him.
For a moment, the atmosphere was very strange.
Huo Feng's heartbeat plopped at the wrong rhythm. Suddenly he punched Yan Qiaoyu and pushed him back: "Why are you so far away from me that my sister really thinks we have something? How can I find someone?"
Yan Qiaoyu suddenly smiled, with a slight pick on the tip of his eyebrows. A touch of evil was added to a beautiful face: "just you still want to find someone?"