The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 86 Iron Basin vs. Watermelon Knife
Seeing that big oily palm was about to rub against Song Ye's body, Yunhua had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he stepped forward and grabbed Song Ye's wrist, making him unable to move with just a light pinch.

The owner of the pork stall slaughtered pigs all the year round, and the strength of his hands was more than a hundred catties, but now he was held by a little girl, and he felt more and more that the other party was not a simple person, but out of concern for his son, he had no choice but to say, " Two noblemen, my son is playing Xiaochun, he signed the contract without even reading it, I am really worried, can we discuss this matter again?"

"It's okay to discuss, but not hands-on." Yunhua said coldly.

"Yes, yes, I just want to see." The boss hurriedly responded, put down his arms and dared not move forward. They are poor people and cannot afford to offend these rich and powerful people.

Song Ye looked at the two father and son, one was honest and honest, the other was simple and honest, and he had a good impression in his heart.

Just as she was about to hand over the contract to the other party, someone outside the Xiaoge booth shouted, "Father Shishi, come out, those people are here to collect protection fees again, they can't see anyone, and they are about to smash your stall. "

"What? Gaozi, stop me." Father Stone was in a hurry when he heard it, and he didn't have the time to care about the contract. He hurried back, his fat body squeezed through the narrow stall, and knocked A lot of things.

Shi Shi was also anxious, looking left and right, he just took an iron basin from the side and was about to rush out.

Fortunately, Song Ye was quick and stopped the person in time. Seeing the stupid boy's tiger-like head, he couldn't help asking: "You want to use this thing to fight with people?"

"Ouch, I'll learn computers with you after I drive them away." Shitou didn't hear her question at all, and wanted to leave in a hurry, but was blocked by Song Ye and couldn't go out, so he had to explain to her, "These gangsters are nothing but Vampires, come to collect protection fees in three or two days, the pork stall is all my father's property, I can't let them ruin it."

After talking for a long time, he still didn't get to the point. Song Ye simply didn't ask, and simply followed him back to the main street.

From a distance, a few people saw a group of people gathered around the pork stall, yelling cursingly, while other stalls around them had already avoided it, and the bustling street became much quieter.

"Uncle Gao Zi." Shitou didn't care that the other party was holding a steel pipe with a watermelon knife, and strode forward to help a middle-aged man.

He was the one who called for someone just now, and later he ran over to help resist, but unfortunately he was weak and was severely beaten.

Father Shitou was able to withstand it for a while with a pork knife, but when he turned around and saw his son coming, he immediately shouted: "Little bastard, who told you to come here, run!"

"Hey, it's too late." The hooligans turned around and immediately surrounded the stone. Seeing that he was holding an iron basin in his hand, they immediately laughed and said, "Old man, everyone said that your son is stupid and stupid. That's right, I still want to fight us with this crap, haha..."

Father Stone himself was trapped and had no means to do so. Seeing his son also in trouble, he immediately cursed angrily, "You bastards, what do you want? I told you. I have no money. If I have money, I will make up for it together." Come on, if you push me again, will you kill me?"

"Hey, don't think I don't know. You saved all the money for your son. It seems like you are messing with some kind of computer. I think he is also burning money. How about I help you solve him, and you will know where the money is. "

As soon as the hooligan finished speaking, he raised his watermelon knife and was about to cut at the stone. Anyway, the people living here are all poor people, and they don't care if one or two policemen die. It's good to take this kid to Liliwei today.

Thinking of this, he was even more merciless in his strikes, Shi Shi subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

Seeing that the knife was about to hit his arm, an extra hand suddenly appeared in midair, and grabbed the opponent's wrist with a snap.

"Sorry, his hands are very useful. If he gets hurt, I will be in trouble." A cold voice came from beside him, and the ruffian shuddered, turning his head to look at the boy as if he had seen a ghost, and he didn't know when it was appeared.

Then, a click was heard, and the ruffian clutched his wrist, screaming and backing away again and again.

Seeing that their companion was injured, the few people in the back quickly surrounded Song Ye, and saw that she was not dressed like an ordinary person, so they yelled: "Boy, who are you, why are you meddling in this family's business, who are you?" You all know that even the Yan Gang has no control over here, so you'd better not push yourself forward."

"Oh?" Song Ye raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect to find such information. After pondering for a while, she raised her finger and pointed to the young man on the ground, "He is someone I hired. If you want to move him, get past me first. This level."

After finishing speaking, she tapped the iron basin in the stone's hand, "Give this to me."

Shi Shi was stunned for a moment, never thinking that the young man in front of him really wanted to stand up for him, so he immediately hesitated, "They have knives, it's useless to ask for this..."

Song Ye took the iron basin by himself, weighed it in his hands, and said calmly, "Let's make do with it."

"Hmph, brat, if you don't leave if I give you a way to survive, come on, brothers, let him taste our power." Seeing that Song Ye insisted on protecting Shitou and his son, the hooligans stopped talking nonsense.

With an order, more than a dozen people raised the watermelon knives in their hands, and Qi Qi slashed at Song Ye indiscriminately.

I only heard the strange sound of tinkling bells ringing continuously, and the slender figures in the crowd dodged very flexibly, blocking the attacks of more than a dozen watermelon knives with the iron basin in their hands, and occasionally using the iron basin to go Bang your opponent's head.

Bang Bang Bang, the gangsters were smashed one after another, and by the time they realized it, they were already full of bags.

Yunhua watched from behind, and couldn't help feeling funny. This was probably the first time she had seen Song Ye fight so down-to-earth. Thinking of this, she also took a long spoon from the small stall, and walked briskly into the fight .

Shi Shi sat on the side with Uncle Gao Zi in his arms, and stared blankly at the two people in the crowd who were holding long spoons and iron basins. Although Yunhua and Song Ye looked thin and weak, they were handsome when they fought. You can't take your eyes off it.

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She threw away the things in her hands, walked down to the hooligans, looked at the dim light bulbs above her head, and the muddy streets, and suddenly felt a sense of sight in her heart like the old Hong Kong movie Young and Dangerous, and blurted out a classic line, "This family I covered them, and if you dare to trouble them again, I will beat them every time I see you."

"Yes yes yes, we don't dare anymore, never dare again." The hooligans clutched their heads and ran away with their tails between their legs.

(End of this chapter)