Chapter 338

Look at the past tense again——

The parabola of Huang Mao has fallen on the open space tens of meters away.

The whole person, buttocks up in the sky, did not move!

"GA --!"

All of a sudden, those yellow haired boys really looked silly when they saw this scene.

Brother Huang Mao was slapped and fanned.

Shit, is this kid human or not?

This is special. Is it something that people can do!

"Gudong --!"

See Zhang Xiaofan toward their side to see over, that group of yellow haired dog legs all Qi Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Without saying a word, they all kneel on the ground.

A runny nose, a tear, the way.

"Little grandfather, we have eyes and don't know the spirit."

"Also look at the little grandfather, you see, we all have the old and the young."

"Don't kill us!"

Zhang Xiaofan is also made a little sad by the yellow hair.

Now he's also aware of the men and women in these cinemas.

They all looked at themselves with the eyes of the great spirit.

He waved impatiently and said, "get out of here before I change my mind!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you for not killing me. "

Smell speech, this group of dogleg people immediately like get amnesty.

They scurried quickly, but they just ran to the door and came back.

See that short fat youth, shrink neck, bow waist, rub a hand. Pathetic, he said.

"Little... Little grandfather."

"You see, can I take brother Huangmao back?"

"He's old and young too..."

"Ma Liu!"

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the fat man, but did not expect that they were among the local ruffians.

Quite speaking, brother is moral!

"Thank you, little grandfather..."

The fat man bowed and then called on the boys.

If you divide five by two, you will take away the yellow hair who has been beaten. Straight away!

Seeing that Huang Mao and the gangsters had left, Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously glanced around the cinema.

I saw that the men and women who were still looking at him were the same as the mice seeing the cats.

They all avoided their eyes and did not dare to look at Zhang Xiaofan.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He just sat down. Zhao Liying, who was beside her, was worried and worried.

"Xiaofan, did you just start too hard?"

"Especially the yellow hair, I feel the pain for him just looking at it."

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand and explained.

"Li Ying, such local ruffians and hooligans like them are born with this virtue!"

"If you don't clean them up, it will hurt."

"In the future, they will certainly try their best to trouble you!"

"I do it once and for all."

"It's a psychological shadow to clean them up. In the future, needless to say, they will walk around the road when they see you."

Zhao Liying was still a little uneasy and said, "that's enough! You see, it scares them... "

"Ha ha..."

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan just laughed and did not explain this kind of thing.

After all, he had seen from the skilful movements and cooperation of the yellow hair and the local ruffians before.

There's no doubt that it's not the first time they've done something similar to harassing women.

By doing so, he taught them a profound lesson.