Chapter 342

"Even if I were that kind of person, I would only focus on people, not animals. If you want to treasure him so much, you should take your family's golden hair and get rid of him. Just shut him in the room and enjoy himself every day. Don't bring him out to affect the city appearance and pollute other people's eyes. Even if you want to walk, take care of your family's golden hair and let him not look around. Look again. Believe it or not, I dug his whistle? And you, if you jump in line, you should fight. But not only do you jump in line, but you talk cheap. Today is just a lesson for you. Remember to brush your teeth before you come out next time. A bad mouth can get black. "

After zhongnuan finished, Chiyang said only one word --

"roll!"

LAN LAN and fat girls are ready to tear with Zhong Nuan, but Chiyang suddenly roars, frightening them to one side.

Jinmao is a social gangster. How can he bear to be ridiculed by a woman he likes and threatened by her fiance?

That wretched momentum became a little fierce in an instant.

Broke free LAN LAN to hold his arm, walked toward the red sun.

The boy friends of those girls on the side saw this and followed Jin Mao.

All around the crowd retreated in a flash. At this moment, it can be seen from the momentum of the golden couple that these four men should be the thugs in the society.

See their own men, led by LAN LAN a few female college students on the moment of thumping up, a pair of next want you to look good face.

"I have taken a fancy to this little wild cat. I have heard dozens of voices. Get out of here now. I can't beat you!" The golden hair opens to the red sun.

"Weige..."

LAN LAN, who had been playing with him for half a month, said in front of her that he had taken a fancy to the warmth of the clock and was extremely aggrieved at the moment, but she did not dare to scold. She could only cry out weakly and wrongly.

However, I have seen the golden hair of Zhong Nuan. Where can I see her? I didn't care about her at all. I went straight to Chiyang.

Although the red sun is nearly 190, but he is only about 175, but the golden hair is not afraid.

They have seen a lot of such social elites as Chiyang. They all look bright on the outside, but they don't fight at all.

However, such a small gangster, Chiyang, has not paid attention at all. However, how can golden hair release his murderous spirit? Chiyang is still, and has not backed away at all. Even the right hand on the warm shoulder of the clock does not have to be put down to prepare for the war.

At this moment, the melon eaters all felt that the sun and the bell, standing side by side, were so warm and handsome that it was a perfect match.

Ten voices had already fallen, and golden hair's face was full of violence: "since you are going to die, no wonder I am!"

Say, swing a fist to the front door of red sun.

"I'll make you look like you're going to blow up the sky!"

As he said, he waved his fist with wind to the red sun noodle door, and the melon eaters shouted out in succession for fear that such a handsome social elite would be beaten and maimed.

After all, this boxing style is not ordinary at first sight!

However, the speed of golden hair is faster than that of red sun.

I don't know when he moved his feet.

In a word, the moment when the fist was about to greet his face, Jinmao had been kicked out with a scream.

It's really flying out.

Like a broken kite.

At least three meters away, the key distance is the front end of the parabola.