Chapter 1972： Little is waiting for him at home (3)

"Isn't this okay? I won't tell you. I'm driving. Don't worry, I'll be home soon." Yin Shaoji said calmly, sweeping the eyes of the dozen people who were approaching like eagle-eyed eyes.

Listening to what the other party just said, is this a blatant robbery?

Mu Xiao novel, "Well, then you drive well, it doesn't matter if you drive slowly."

Yin Shaojie didn't want her to know her current situation, so she didn't say more, and soon hung up.

Afraid that the other party would hit the car, he got out of the car.

"What did you just say?" Spoke fluent English from his **** thin lips.

There were black people and white people in the group, and several people were not good people.

"Master of the rich, we just want you to pay for some money." A black man grinned, thinking he was smiling fiercely, but the white teeth that appeared only looked more thrilling.

Yin Shaojie laughed so hard, "Why a flower method? Buy a coffin? Oh no, coffins are not popular in the United States, so do you lack money for cremation?"

"What do you say! If you want money, you give it! Less TM nonsense!"

Another white man shouted and obviously didn't put Yin Shaoyan in his eyes. He felt that he was a wealthy young master who couldn't help it.

Yin Shaojiu twisted the tendons of his neck, striding his long legs, approaching them step by step.

"Hurry up, I'm busy."

A few people were frightened by his posture, shrinking back and whispering, "He is Chinese. What if he can do Chinese martial arts?"

The speaker suddenly patted his head hard.

"What are you afraid of MD! Do you really think Chinese people can do Chinese Kung Fu? Silly X!"

The man muttered in a low voice, "How about ..."

"Go up! Sting him!" The white man shouted again, but he wasn't stupid and didn't rush to the first.

Yin Shaojie looked at them like an idiot. "Can you hurry up? I said, I'm in a hurry, I want to go home right away."

A black man cursed bad words.

Yin Shaojiao frowned slightly, the swearing made him listen harshly.

So when he rushed up with an iron rod on the opposite side, he was also polite, holding the other's hand with one hand, pulling it towards himself, violently pressing against the protruding belly, and then violently let it The black man flew back to the crowd.

"Next." Yin Shaoji said blankly.

This time he was quick and fierce, and a black man taller than him was solved neatly, and this group of people were instantly aggressive.

"He, he really knows Chinese Kung Fu ..." the man just said with a shaking voice.

Yin Shaojiu crossed his lips and moved forward.

A group of people who had just been arrogant stepped back in shock.

Yin Shaojie thought it was fun and scared them again.

They took another step.

"TM! He's alone, what's there to be afraid of!" A white man probably felt that he was just too crouched and took a shot of the person next to him.

"Then you get on ..."

"Yes, you go, kill him!"

The white man paused and shouted, "Let's go up together! Why should we fight him one by one, stupid! Go up!"

A group of people thought it seemed right, so they listened to his ghost words and rushed up.

"Kill him!"

Yin Shaojie kicked and flew the first person who rushed forward, meanwhile bent over, avoiding the baseball bat that came.

In fact, these people are big and have great strength. They should be difficult to deal with.

However, Yin Shaoji's movements were flowing, sharp and sharp.