goddess of goddess

Chapter 62 Calling the Hero to Save the Beauty?
Zhang Yingjun didn't even look at Shuai Ge in the co-pilot seat, and then gave Zhao Feiyan a gentle smile, then turned his head and looked at the second-generation sports cars coming around.

"You two generations, are you so great when you are rich and powerful? How dare you drive your car like crazy in the street?"

"And this beauty is so beautiful and kind, how dare you molested her and bullied her?"

"Especially what shouldn't be, how dare you do such evil things in front of me!"

At this moment, Zhang Yingjun stood on the hood of the car with a cold face and a proud sneer on the corner of his mouth:
"I hate seeing people like you the most! With me here, don't try to hurt this beauty!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yingjun looked around, pointed at the second-generation sports cars around him, and shook his head disdainfully.

A group of second-generation sports cars looked at Zhang Yingjun inexplicably, without paying attention, and suddenly shouted.

"What the hell are you talking about, kid? Are you sleepwalking?"

"You're talking nonsense, are you so drunk that you're so drunk?"

"Boy, are you arrogant? Get out of here, don't meddle in your own business!"

With an even more disdainful attitude, they pointed at Zhang Yingjun and cursed, arrogant and unscrupulous.

Zhang Yingjun's handsome face was gloomy, he nodded, and smiled coldly: "It seems that you don't shed tears when you see the coffin, how dare you be so arrogant!"

All the second-generation sports cars became even more angry, shouting and cursing one after another, turning their heads and pulling out baseball bats from their respective sports cars, and rushed towards Zhang Yingjun, shouting and killing.

"I really owe a lesson! I really know how to die!" Zhang Yingjun shook his head slightly, still showing disdain.

Then, Zhang Yingjun even smiled at Zhao Feiyan again, before turning his head and drinking: "Let you second generations see my great strength!"

Zhang Yingjun still had one hand behind his back, with his center of gravity lowered, he raised his leg and swept towards the two baseball bats that had hit him close to him.

boom!
Then the exclamation sounded.

Shuai Ge and Zhao Feiyan had been looking at this aloof young man who called himself Zhang Handsome with strange expressions.

At this moment, Zhao Feiyan withdrew her gaze, looked sideways at Shuai Ge, and blinked her eyes: "Hee hee, Shuai Guo, do you think this person is much more handsome than you?"

"What kind of eyes do you have? You say you are more handsome than me? That's impossible!" Shuai Ge gave her a look of contempt.

"Don't deny it, this guy seems a little bit more handsome than you!" Zhao Feiyan was willing to hit him, and said again, "And look, his skills——"

"It seems to be a little bit better than you!" Zhao Feiyan looked thoughtful, with a smile on her mouth, and continued to hit him, "He is handsome and can fight, handsome, it's not that I don't give you face, this person is really more powerful than you Charm!"

"What do you think?" Zhao Feiyan looked at Shuai Ge with a smile.

"I knew it just by looking at your eyes—your eyes are sick and need to be cured!" Shuai Ge looked at her eyes carefully and said with confidence.

"Hey, Handsome Pot, you have to have the courage to admit and face up to your shortcomings and shortcomings! Admit it, I won't despise you!" Zhao Feiyan sighed.

boom!
A second-generation sports car struck down with a stick, but missed the handsome face, but directly hit the hood of Zhao Feiyan's Ferrari.

The next moment, the second generation was kicked over by Zhang Yingjun.

"Damn you, how dare you smash this beautiful woman's car!" Zhang Yingjun seemed to be completely enraged, and he punched and kicked even more violently.

In a short while, nearly ten second-generation sports cars were all overturned to the ground, one by one lying on the road, or paralyzed on the sports car of the little friend.

These second generations are all looking up at Zhang Yingjun with horror at the moment, fearful and frightened.

Without exception.

"You two generations, you just don't know how to live or die!" Zhang Yingjun was still standing on the hood of the Ferrari, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Originally, with my identity and strength, I didn't bother to attack you, but you all took my words as deaf ears!" Zhang Yingjun still had that cold look.

When he strikes, his movements are fierce and domineering; after he stops, he looks like a cold nobleman.

Zhang Yingjun at this moment, in the eyes of the girls and sister Yu who stopped to watch on both sides of the road, is the image of this charming man.

Zhang Yingjun glanced at the situation on both sides of the road from the corner of his eye, and a smile burst into his eyes.

"Beauty, didn't you scare you?" Zhang Yingjun turned his head to look at Zhao Feiyan, and put on a reserved and gentle smile, "These second generations are too arrogant, I couldn't help it, I taught them a lesson, I hope you won't Thought I was a violent and rude man!"

"However, they will never dare to harass you again in the future, I assure you! You don't have to thank me for this, I just did what I should do! I'm used to it, occasionally!" Zhang Yingjun's expression was reserved. And with a gentle smile, his eyes looked at Zhao Feiyan tenderly.

Snapped!Snapped!
"Tsk tsk, did you do a good job in this micro movie!" Shuai Ge applauded and smiled.

brake!
Zhang Yingjun's expression changed slightly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he squinted at Shuai Ge: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Is the title of this micro-movie called 'Heroes Save the Beauty'?" Shuai Ge asked again, seriously.

"Pfft!"

(End of this chapter)