super ambiguous

"How am I doing today?"

In the food stall, Song Xiaojiang toasted with Yang Xie, looking smug. Fang Xiaomin was sitting beside him. Seeing Song Xiaojiang's smug look, he immediately reached out and twisted his waist.

Yang Xie raised his head and saw Song Xiaojiang looking at him expectantly, his expression became serious immediately, and he said, "It's cheap, it's quite cheap!"

"Thank you." Song Xiaojiang looked very happy, and took Yang Xie's words as a compliment. As the saying goes, three years of practicing swords and ten years of low-handedness, he wants to practice Song Xiaojiang's skill that makes people want to beat him up. , is not something that can be done simply.

Song Xiaojiang felt that he should have been able to achieve this achievement under the long-term influence of Yang Xie, so he bit the beer with his teeth and blew a bottle with Yang Xie.

"A project worth more than 8000 million yuan, Song Xiaojiang, you will be prosperous in the future, don't forget us poor friends." Xu Yunyao said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, if Yang Xie is willing to go to sea, we will be invincible together!" Song Xiaojiang took a bite of the chicken leg, his face was full of oil, he was not talking nonsense, this time he was able to see through the other party's conspiracy, and took the opportunity to chase him back. , but it all depends on Yang Xie's unpredictable ability. With a master like him, it is only a matter of minutes to become the richest man in the mountain city.

"No, I'm a person with a bottom line." Yang Xie refused righteously.

puff.

Song Xiaojiang was drinking, and when he heard Yang Xie's words, he couldn't help but spit out the wine. Fortunately, he turned his face to the side in time, otherwise someone would definitely suffer.

"Do you still have a bottom line? Which one of us is with whom? You don't even wear bottom~pants. How can there be any bottom line..." Song Xiaojiang and Yang Xie are used to fighting each other, and these words come out of mouth, regardless Are there any women around?

"Really?" Xu Yunyao's eyes gleamed as if they had been oiled. She scanned Yang Xie's pants back and forth, as if she really wanted to check whether Yang Xie was wearing bottoms or pants. .

Yang Xie hurriedly protected his crotch~, with a look of grief and indignation, who are we with whom, don't you know if you are wearing bottom~pants?

"Uncle, please do me a favor. My mother and grandpa are sick, can you give me some money?" A boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old trembled slightly towards the diners at the table of the food stall. Paper box in hand.

"Go away, don't block us from eating." The man who was begging waved his hand in disgust, and he was flirting with his girlfriend, why are you here to join in the fun?

The little boy was not discouraged, walked to another table, and said softly: "Auntie, can you give me some money? My mother and grandpa are both sick..."

The woman sighed, took out a few coins from her bag, and threw them into the little boy's box.

"Thank you, auntie." The little boy thanked him very politely, and then walked to Yang Xie's table. Surprised, he didn't ask for money, turned around and ran towards the source of the sound.

"Go and have a look." Yang Xie frowned, and several people followed immediately. As soon as he walked out of the food stall, Yang Xie's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he could only see a few young men surrounding a little boy, from time to time Kicked, and was still cursing, and the tone seemed to be that the little boy accidentally rubbed the clothes of one of them when he was begging.

"Nimma, dirty ghost, the clothes of Laozi cost hundreds of dollars, can you afford to pay for it?"

One of the men with dyed yellow hair kicked and cursed viciously.

The little boy just hugged his head and didn't cry. He only cried out in pain when he couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't understand why these people dealt with him so viciously. Could it be because he was poor and dirty?

"Don't hit my younger brother!" The boy who was begging in the food stall rushed up, waved his small fist, and hit the yellow-haired man, but he was short, and the fist landed on his waist. There is no strength at all, and it is no different from scratching an itch.

"Brother..." The younger boy cried immediately when he saw his family.

Huang Fa turned his head and saw a kid who dared to hit him, so he laughed out loud, spread his five fingers, and slapped the boy in the face. He used a lot of force. If not, maybe this little boy will be beaten badly.

Snapped!

Huang Fa's slap did not land on the little boy's face, but instead seemed to be in iron tongs. Huang Fa took a closer look, and at some point there was a young man about 20 years old in front of him. Full of murderous intent.

"The guy who is not open to labor and management, what do you want to do? Have you never heard of the famous Xiao Gao? Kowtow to the labor and management to admit your mistake! Let's forget about this matter today!" Look, there are four of them, and there are only two boys on Yang Xie's side, so I'm afraid of a woolen yarn!

Famous Xiao Gao?

Yang Xie's originally cold expression also became a little weird. Seeing that Song Xiaojiang had already taken advantage of these people's stupefied efforts to pull the ten-year-old boy behind him, the hostility in Yang Xie's eyes also dissipated a little. Sub: "Do you know the famous brother Kai?"

"Conankai?" The famous Xiaogao sized Yang Xie carefully, with a bit of fear: "Are you messing with him?"

"No." Yang Xie shook his head, and slapped his face with a backhand. The slap was fast and loud, and there was no sign of it. Brother Liao was slapped with gold stars.

Only then did Yang Xie slowly point to Song Xiaojiang, and said, "This fat man has bullied him."

Song Xiaojiang has black threads, why do you want to involve me?

"I……"

Before Xiao Gao could say the word cao, Yang Xie slapped him again, causing the famous brother Liao to stagger, and then said, "This slap is because you bullied a child."

After the words fell, Yang Xie slapped him again, saying: "This slap is for your parents."

Snapped!

"This slap is for the country."

Snapped!

Xiao Gao's face was swollen from several slaps, and he looked at Yang Xie full of fear. He used to want to know why Yang Xie slapped him, but the other party didn't speak for a long time.

Yang Xie said with a little embarrassment: "Four slaps were enough, but just now I accidentally slapped you too smoothly, so I slapped you more. How about it, next time I meet you, I will slap you less." Yes."

Xiao Gao burst into tears of grievance, who is like you, bully, bully!

Yang Xie shot very quickly, from the first slap to the last slap, only a few seconds passed, and the other three seemed to have returned to their souls at this moment, looking at Yang Xie and the others with eyes like Looking like a devil, when the guy with the fastest reaction came back to his senses, he immediately turned around and ran...

Can you not run?

When Xiao Gao was slapped just now, they couldn't move at all. It felt like a ghost pressing a bed. It was scary, terrible!

"Don't get out yet?"

Yang Xie grinned. To deal with these little guys, his "Appointment Salon" is a must-kill weapon. Although it can't restrain them for too long, it can't be easier to make an appointment without moving for three seconds...

Xiao Gao was overjoyed, and was about to run away, but after a while, as if he remembered something, he lowered his body and hugged his head, and rolled out slowly...

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