Chapter 1192

Hu qiaoxue stood in the front row of the team and was obviously the leader. The focus of the whole audience was mostly on her. After a dance, the audience burst into deafening applause and whistles.

"Wow, one more time, one more time!"

The howling of wolves covers the whole venue. These animals have only seen such performances on live broadcast on weekdays. Where have you experienced it?

"Big brother, it's nice of you to look at some chicks!"

In the middle of the crowd stood a group of killers, who looked like punks. One of them is small to flatter the tall man next to him.

The man's eyes shot lewd light, looking at Hu qiaoxue in the center of the field, and a lewd smile rose from the corners of his mouth. They are used to dominating this area by virtue of their accomplishments. It is not a matter to molest a good woman. Many innocent students have been ruined by them.

"Little sister, you dance very well. My brother invited you to my house tonight. How about dancing for me alone?"

Hu qiaoxue was adjusting her music when she heard a very annoying voice.

She turned her head, and a young gangster with white hair strode along, followed by a group of gangsters, who were not good at coming.

Hu qiaoxue's face suddenly sank down: "we are here to raise money for charity performance. If you like to watch it, you can watch it quietly. Don't disturb us."

She learned the lesson from the last time in the club. She didn't dare to be strong any more. After all, she couldn't be saved every time.

"Raise money?" The leading gangster laughed wildly.

"If you are short of money, you can tell your brother that I will give you ten thousand yuan and sleep with me for two nights. How about that?"

The gangster's face was full of lascivious smile, and his hand had reached out to Hu qiaoxue. Hu Qiao looks pale and hastens to use her skills to protect her body. She is very depressed. Why does she encounter this kind of thing every time.

Seeing that the situation is not right, Gong Yuwei walks up quickly. She is Dunya's child after all, a face of righteous Accusation: "in broad daylight, what do you want to do?"

The gangster leader didn't see a beautiful and extraordinary Gong Yuwei standing beside him. His eyes were shining.

"Brother, I'm very lucky today. I met two beautiful women. Do you know that my brother is the boss of this area? Where can I sing along the street

These people are all bad teenagers who no longer study after graduating from primary or junior high school. They have little culture. They just mix their accomplishments by running dog luck. Where can we see that Gong Yuwei and Hu qiaoxue are not short of money.

"Don't come over here!"

Gong Yuwei frowns. She is still a girl. In the face of these little yellow hairs, she is also afraid. Although the cultivation of both sides is strictly calculated, they are still higher. But if they are touched by their dirty hands, they really want to die.

Hu qiaoxue and these beautiful little sisters huddled together, some at a loss.

"Why is this man like this?"

"Is there any moral law in your heart

"Call the police and arrest them!"

Most of the audience around said their duties, but none of them really dared to go forward. They are just talking about it. When it comes time to act bravely, they are all instantly convinced.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A few gangsters laughed very arrogantly, "you pustules, you dare not start. You still install garlic here. You can stay and watch for me."

The head of the gangster's greasy hands were about to touch Gong Yuwei's clothes. Her face changed slightly, and her heart was frightened and angry. She could not help but want to use her power to resist.

"Pa --!"

At this time, a crisp sound came out, and all of them were shocked to see the leader's jerk fall to the left. He couldn't stand up for a long time, and half of his face was already bruised.

"Who did it?"

The other gangsters looked at the crowd angrily, wondering who had the guts to attack their big brother.

The crowd was in a commotion, and took the initiative to get out of the way, and a slender and handsome figure appeared in the public's sight.

The handsome young man, holding the milk bottle in his hand and biting the straw, drank the milk very easily and walked slowly towards the center of the crowd.

"You did it?"

Several gangsters glared at the youth and asked in a vicious way.

Gong Yuwei looks at the past in the direction of youth. This look, she completely stupefied in place, the pupil seems to freeze in this moment, stopped turning.

Hu qiaoxue and several other women also saw the youth.

"Is it him?"

Hu qiaoxue's mouth was slightly open. She didn't expect to meet this young man in this place.

However, several other women exclaimed: "leaf dust?"

They don't know how many times they have talked about this name in the sect. In fact, he has become a mythical figure in the spirit sword sect.

Basketball is very popular in the whole school. I don't know how many girls are influenced by him secretly. After singing in the new year's Day party, these girls' hearts are completely destroyed and they are hard to extricate themselves.In the spirit sword sect, they hear the name mentioned almost every day, which is more than ten times more exaggerated than the original first male god Huafeng.

The youth is Ye Chen. He has just returned to Liangzhou today. After having a meal with Tang Junyi near the square, he runs out alone.

When he had nothing to do, he bought a bottle of milk casually. When he saw that the crowd was crowded here and thought there was something interesting, he came to have a look. Who would have thought of seeing such a scene.

Sixteen thugs have already surrounded Ye Chen. The crowd around them is scared to stay away for fear of hurting themselves.

The Huns gnawed their teeth one by one, and their bodies flashed with the momentum of building the foundation. Ordinary people could not resist.

"Damn it!"

The leading Hun, who had been knocked down by the wind by the leaf dust, struggled to get up and felt the pain on his face and became angry.

"Even I dare to fight xiaohualiu? Brothers, give it to me and kill this boy

He became angry. It was not the first time that he did this kind of thing. He would run away after hitting people. They were also half practitioners and no one dared to catch him.

"Ah

Even though he is a dozen excellent girls, how can he win the top of the competition?

Only Gong Yuwei and Hu qiaoxue are not worried. They have all seen Ye Chen's ability. At the beginning, ye Chen even Tang Tianjun's people were knocked down several times in the club. How could these unruly punks be his opponents?

Surrounded by the center of the leaf dust a face calm, still leisurely drinking milk, eyes cold and indifferent. People around see ye Chen so big, are secretly shaking their heads, feel that he is too young, too much.

"Is it worth fighting so hard for a few little girls?"