Chapter 137： Brother, they beat me!

Chapter 137, brother, they beat me!

Maybe in the next second, a girl with the same flower will wither in an instant.

Bang--

A figure flew upside down and slid out several meters on the ground. The hand dropped weakly to the ground, obviously dead.

The girl's jet-black eyelashes were thick with teardrops. The wind rolled up her ponytail, which was **** high, her hair was messy, and under her feet was a man in black, like a murderer walking out of the ruins.

She slowly looked at Yan Zezheng and bent her eyes towards him.

It is still pure and harmless.

Yan Zezheng stopped wiping his glasses calmly, and his contemptuous smile froze on the corners of his lips, looking very strange and ugly.

Everything happened so quickly that he could hardly see the movement, and the girl had already arrived in front of him.

There was **** air in those empty and misty eyes, as if something in the body had awakened.

"Now it is your turn--"

She clenched her fist and smashed Yan Zezheng's face with the force of breaking the air.

In the next second, amidst the stunned people, a big hand suddenly appeared, and easily caught her fist and gently embraced her.

The voice is low and dumb, and tolerant.

"Shhh—"

The big palm covered her eyes, and the man lowered and soothed, "Be good, eh?"

The girl's thin back stiffened for a moment, and slowly softened after smelling the clear breath emanating from the man.

She lifted her small face, the blood in her eyes faded a little bit, showing a bit of confusion, "Brother?"

Huo Yunque's eyelids drooped slightly, "Well, I'm here."

A simple sentence instantly hooked out all the grievances of Song Yaoyao.

She cried out with a ‘wow’ and threw herself into the man’s arms.

Wrongly pointed backwards, "Brother! They beat me! Oh, look at my hands and hands—"

Huo Yunque took her little hand, the back of the hand was flushed red, and it was already bulging up high, like a steamed bun.

The stormy waves were rising in his eyes, but his face was still flat.

He bowed his head slightly and blew gently.

"obedient."

He held the crying little girl in his arms and walked slowly towards Yan Zezheng. Suddenly, when he heard the scalp tingling sound of "Kacha", Huo Yunque's footsteps stopped slightly.

With his eyes down, the hand under his feet was all broken when he was stepped on.

He paused, frowning, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to my feet."

Elegant, gentle and polite.

The next second, there was another sound of broken bones.

Very well, this time it was completely hopeless.

Unless there is a doctor who can put the broken bones piece by piece and put them together like a jigsaw puzzle.

Those parents, students, all dumbfounded.

Then he was speechless.

Is this still the majestic little girl who punched the Nanshan Tiger and kicked the Beihai Jiaolong just now?

Why is she crying and grieving.

Still complaining that someone beat her?

Shen Xun licked the blood on the corners of his lips, and for the first time saw Song Yaoyao pounce into a person's arms so unscrupulously, crying presumptuously.

brother?

Was it him?

When Song Jingwan received the news, Huo Yunque was already on his way.

The two sides are just the front and back feet.

She walked up the steps and saw a familiar figure.

The man chuckled, as always, in a casual tone, gentle and open.

"Fortunately, Mr. Yan."

Yan Zezheng couldn't return to his senses in astonishment, "Mr. Huo, you and her--"

"The kid at home is naughty, I'm very sorry." Huo Yunque lowered his eyes and smiled, "But I have a business here and I want to talk to you. I wonder if you are interested?"

Talking about business here?

Everyone was shocked and scared. What was shocked was that they couldn't figure out the brain circuits of men. What was scared was--

This is Mr. Huo, who lives in simplicity and rarely shows up in public?

What business does Huo Ye want to do? What will happen next?

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