Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

"Adong!" Yan Shan hurriedly stopped his impulse.

"So what, who dared to snatch the woman that my young master Zheng Lin likes? It's his fate if he didn't kill him. Let me tell you poor people, don't even try to fight this young master. This young master will make you die very hard." awful."

That rich second-generation Zheng Lin pouted his lips with his finger, his face was full of disdain.

"A group of unskilled scumbags who dare to dream of being champions. Are you worthy of appearing on the field with me? What a joke! But it seems that you have no chance, so get out."

Several shop assistants were so angry that their faces turned blue. If they hadn't been forcibly suppressed by Yan Shan, they would have almost rushed to fight.

But they also know very well that these rich second generations are so arrogant and ruthless that they can't win them. If they beat them, they can only go to jail, so they are all angry and aggrieved.

"Who said there is no chance!"

A clear and beautiful voice with a careless smile came in. The confidence and unruliness in that voice made those rich second generations all stare sideways.

After looking at it, I realized that there was a beautiful woman standing next to these useless wastes. I thought it was a guest, but I didn't expect it to be a group.

"What kind of hero is he who plays tricks in private? If he can win people in the arena, that is his real strength. In order to prevent the dark walker team from getting on the car, they secretly use tricks. Despicableness is the passport of the despicable, and it seems that this sentence is indeed true."

Zheng Lin didn't expect that woman to be so disrespectful to him, and her words were sarcastic, but they were well-founded, which made him lose face, and his complexion suddenly changed:

"Who are you? When is it your turn, Master Ben, to tell me what to do?"

Mu Baoer looked at him with disdain: "The one who will beat you in the arena."

The rich second generation's face darkened: "What an arrogant woman, it's up to you and this group of poor ghosts."

"Yes, do you have the guts to gamble with me and use your strength to decide the outcome?"

"Haha, what a joke, will this young master be afraid of you? Yan lame, I can't find a team member, and find a woman to do the job. It's really ridiculous. Let's see how I beat you on the field. If you lose, you all have to go Ben's crotch, go down."

Speaking arrogantly, honking the horn, laughing and leaving with those rich second generations.

A few hot-blooded shop assistants almost rushed up in anger.

Mu Baoer looked back at the anger on their faces and raised her eyebrows: "Being bullied to such an extent, don't you want to teach these arrogant and ruthless guys a lesson?"

"Who said we didn't want to teach them a lesson? But they are powerful and powerful. Archie was bumped into the hospital by him. The police asked Zheng Lin a few words and then let him go."

A Dong was furious, and the other shop assistants also clenched their fists.

"Then defeat them on the field in an open and aboveboard way. There are many ways to fight back, and it may not be necessary to fight. This kind of arrogant rich second generation loves face. Losing in the field is the only way to deal with them." The biggest revenge is to step on them, don't you think this kind of revenge will be more enjoyable?"

What they said made the blood of several people boil, and they imagined the unbelievable embarrassment of Zheng Lin's group when they were defeated by them, and they felt extremely happy.

"But we're still one player short."

"I'm the last member of your team. Time is running out. If you want to take revenge, don't be a mother-in-law!" Mu Baoer leaned handsomely against the car door and chuckled confidently.