Chapter 71

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"get out of here!"

Yang Zimei earned the 500000 yuan, and was in a good mood. Unexpectedly, these evil scenes appeared. They frowned slightly and yelled.

"Ouch, my little sister has a big temper. I like my brother best." The leader's yellow hair stand stepped forward, and if he wanted to reach out, he touched Yang Zimei's face, which was white and tender enough to pinch water.

Yang Zimei dodged away.

She has just made a spell. Today, she is no longer suitable to use magic. She coldly says to those people, "don't force me to do it!"

"Ha ha --"

those little gangsters laughed and didn't put her words in their ears at all, and went on to tease.

Yang Zimei didn't want to grind with them any more because she was in a busy street. There was no evil spirit around her. She could only use force.

After ten years of practice, I usually only fought with my master, but I didn't really fight against others.

Let's just practice. Who says they don't have eyes?

Yang Zimei's fingers are lotus shaped, and they scratch at the yellow hair -

What Huang Mao clearly sees is a small, slender, white hand grabbing at him. When he comes to him, he suddenly feels like a giant hand holding his shoulder.

Before reaction, he was thrown to the ground like a ball of cotton.

Then, Yang Zimei also threw some of his brothers on him one by one like garbage, and piled them into a pile.

Looking at several people crying and howling on the ground, Yang Zimei said coldly, "I said, don't provoke me. For your good, I suggest you don't want to revenge on me."

Finish saying, she is in the passer-by surprised eyes, float away.

When she was far away, the onlookers would dare to discuss.

"Oh, my God, have you seen it? Just now, the little girl was just like a master in martial arts novels. She knocked down these big men at once. It's amazing. "

"Look at her soft and weak appearance, how can she be a taekwondo master?"

"It's a real man! It's good that my daughter has such skills, and she won't be bullied in the future. "

"I don't know whose daughter it is. She's also very beautiful and beautiful. It's almost like it came from a painting."

"Can't it be a fairy?"

"Fairy?"

The more others want to feel like it.

The little gangsters who had been thrown on the ground got up in shame.

"Kunge, we were beaten by that woman. Shall we ask Nange to help us out?" A little gangster asked Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was thrown on the street by Yang Zimei. He lost his face. He could not swallow his breath.

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a black Hummer H6 is parked at the roadside. Inside is a man about 25 years old, wearing a black shirt and black trousers. He is tall and tall, with black and bright vertical hair, slanting sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and thin lips, angular outline, long and powerful hands holding the black steering wheel.

He was black and blue, like a hurricane in the deep sea, like a pupil that would devour everything. He just looked at the front and saw the young girl in the smart and elegant retro dress. He skillfully threw one man and another who were much bigger than her to one side, and then left calmly, without any confusion.

Absolutely a master!

His eyes slightly shrink up, just want to drive up, the front passenger's door opened, a white shirt trousers Zhuge Lang, sit up, lazy against the back chair, "tired me, go!"

When his eyes shifted from Zhuge Lang's body and looked back at the street, his graceful figure had disappeared.

*[PS: it's not easy. Our dragon shows up day by day, from a beautiful boy to a handsome man_ ∩)O~】

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