Rebellion and Innocence II: High School Ruffian

Chapter 78 Su Jiuye with a bunch of enemies【02】

Not to mention Fu Qianqian's frightened look, even he was frightened, Su Jiuye dared to take advantage of him so openly, this was clearly teasing him!

"Brother Berlin, why did Su Jiuye touch your ass?" Fu Qianqian became anxious and shook her body. This is a big deal, Su Jiuye actually touched her brother Berlin's ass? ? ?
Berlin blushed, ashamed and angry.That's beating, not touching, okay?
That guy Su Jiuye was teasing him, how dare he teased him in this way! !
Seeing that Bolin ignored her, Fu Qianqian said again: "Brother Bolin, tell me, why did Su Jiuye touch your ass, are you together? Tell me!"

As soon as Fu Qianqian finished speaking, there was only a burst of rustling and a large group of noisy voices.

Bolin and Fu Qianqian both raised their heads and looked forward. When they saw this, Fu Qianqian was so frightened that she quickly shrank back to Bolin's side, her body trembling.

Berlin was also taken aback, frowning.

I saw a dozen people wearing roller skates on the street. These dozen people were all young people, and it seemed that many of them were students.Such a large skating lineup is remarkable in itself, but even more so is the fact that quite a few of the crowd are carrying sticks.

The wooden stick in his hand was raised, whistles were blowing, shouts of curses were shouted, and people on the road retreated to the side of the road, their faces paled in panic, for fear that such a fight would affect them.

"Over there, don't let her run away!"

A large group of people flew past Bailin and Fu Qianqian with a whirring sound, kicking up a cloud of dust on the ground.Fu Qianqian was leaning on Berlin and didn't even dare to lift her head, her body was shaking non-stop.She could only feel the brushing sound around her, and the wind blew her long hair up.

In just a moment, a group of people slid past them, and then chased towards the intersection where Su Jiuye disappeared.

Seeing that the group of boys had left, passers-by continued to walk their own way one after another, but their eyes would still look in the direction where the group of boys disappeared from time to time, and there was still a feeling of palpitation at the scene just now.

Berlin stood there, frowning tightly.

After a while, Fu Qianqian dared to raise her head, looked behind her, and asked cautiously, "Brother Berlin, are those people gone?"

Berlin did not speak.

"It's terrible. They are all holding wooden sticks. Are they going to fight?" Fu Qianqian said in a low voice, probably really frightened by the scene just now.

(End of this chapter)