Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

"I'll **** your mother!"

There was a loud shout in the distance, like a thunderbolt exploding from the sky, causing everyone to look sideways in shock.

Qi Hui stepped on a pair of home slippers, the insteps of his feet were splashed with dirty yellow sand and mud, which was stained a muddy color by the rain.

Tang Xia rubbed her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Which desperate guy?" Shao Jian frowned and raised his face.

Qi Hui knew about Shao Jian, and even on the way here, he prayed silently, that it must not be Shao Jian who caused trouble, otherwise, his treatment of Pan Ziyan and Han Yu...that would be really hard to describe...

However, the facts are extremely ironic.

Qi Hui's heart skipped a beat, but his momentum was still overwhelming—

"You don't want your life, your whole family doesn't want their lives!" The boy spat on the ground in a "bah" and cursed back viciously, "Grandpa, I'm in a bad mood recently, and I just wanted to find someone to fight to vent my anger, today just happened to happen .”

Someone snorted, "The tone is loud."

Qi Hui smiled but said, "You don't have a strong breath, but you have bad breath."

The face of the boy who was bullied fell, and he couldn't get off the stage in an instant.

"You fucking—"

Qi Hui interrupted unceremoniously: "Where is Han Yu? What did you do to Han Yu?" When he said this, his expression should be as serious as possible.

Shao Jian reached out his hand to stop the furious companion beside him, took two steps forward, and said with interest, "Are you the rescuer brought by that dead girl?"

"Snapped!"

"Ow—"

Shao Jian was hit **** the back of the head by something, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help crying out.

He covered his head and turned his eyes bitterly.

Han Yu sat on the ground, with one arm supporting his whole body, and the other hanging limply on his chest, with a gravel between his fingers.

"Keep your mouth clean, who is the dead girl?"

The boy was expressionless and his tone was cold.

Qi Hui was overjoyed and wished he could run over immediately.

"Han Yu! Are you okay?"

After a distance, he saw marks from the fight on his originally beautiful cheeks, just one glance was enough to shock.

Han Yu replied hoarsely, "I can't die."

Qi Hui let out a long breath, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm late."

As if the sound of the rain was getting quieter, his words clearly entered Han Yu's ears.

The grudges and barriers between the two seemed to be melting away bit by bit.

The boy's voice is still hoarse—

"Not too late, just right."

Qi Hui's heart was hit hard.

He clenched his fists tightly, and finally raised his head, showing a hint of bloodthirsty madness on his face.

Like a desert wolf that has been hungry for several days, smelling the breath of its prey, it wants to pounce on them, bite their blood vessels, and vent everything to the fatal injury.

"Two vs. eight, Han Yu, do you dare?"

Qi Hui bent over, his feet slipped out of the slippers, and while picking up the shoes slowly, he asked playfully.

"Before you came, I was a pair of eight, so why not dare?"

The boy stared at him in disgust, even though his sight was affected by the swollen corners of his eyes, he still looked arrogant.

Qi Hui straightened his shoulders, and Youyou added: "The key, we have to win, don't hold me back."

"It doesn't matter who is the one." Han Yu stretched his arms and stood up slowly. "Why don't you make a bet and see who will fight more."

The boy's clothes were clinging to his skin, they were almost completely torn, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Qi Hui took his own slippers and said with a smile: "Whoever loses, please drink later."

"It's a deal." Han Yu answered quickly.

Shao Jian and the others turned green.

Hearing these two guys talk to each other, no matter what they think, they are so arrogant!

"Heh, it's not certain who gets beaten up."

Shao Jian sneered, and just as he finished speaking, he heard a provocative whistle from the opposite side.

He subconsciously turned his head to look.

Then I saw an unknown object flying towards me at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Shao Jian was shocked!

"Snapped!"

Qi Hui's slippers slapped Shao Jian's face accurately.

Tang Xia burst into laughter instantly.

"Grandpa, I'm going to kill you!"

Qi Hui waved his hands and threw the remaining slipper casually, shouting and rushing forward!

The scene was chaotic again.

That should be the most impressive time for Qi Hui in Tang Xia's life.

When she saw him appearing around the corner, wearing loose home clothes and ecstasy flip flops, she seemed to see a hero, standing upright, mighty and unyielding.

Just as Han Yu said, Qi Hui was not late, and everything went just right.

Most of the time, there is no need to say much about friendship, and those who understand will naturally understand.

Tang Xia took advantage of the fierce fight again, got up on hands and feet, and ran out without hesitation.

Taking a glance from the corner of his eye, Shao Jian wanted to sneak out of the circle to catch Tang Xia.

Han Yu didn't give him a chance, and twisted the latter's neck twice with one hand, restraining Shao Jian completely immobile.

With Qi Hui's help, the young man can barely take care of Tang Xia. And to be honest, he was really beaten up just now. There were too many opponents, and he was unable to parry.

Tang Xia ran with her head buried, and ran to the gate of No. 1 middle school, and gestured anxiously to the security guard in the guard room. The blood on her palm had solidified, showing vague scars.

The security guard recognized the girl's school uniform, opened the glass window, and was slightly puzzled.

Tang Xia didn't have time to explain the cause and effect, so she simply said: "Someone is beating my classmate behind the school, uncle help us!"

The girl kept an eye out, and only said that Shao Jian and the others were beating someone, otherwise, if they were investigated in the future, she was afraid that the school would punish her for "gathering a crowd to fight".

The security guard was horrified when he heard the words, picked up the rubber baton on the table and rushed out.

When Tang Xia arrived at the rear with two security guards, he happened to see Shao Jian and the others wanting to retreat.

"Don't run!"

How could Shao Jian and the others be so obedient, when they saw that Tang Xia had gone to find people from the school, although they were annoyed, they had no choice but to step on the watermelon rind to escape.

The security guards chased after them in the rain, and one of them stopped and asked Han Yu and Qi Hui worriedly: "Student, are you alright?"

At that time, the two teenagers were lying on their backs on the ground, not moving even though the dirty muddy water splashed on their faces.

Too tired to get up.

Another security guard came back within a few minutes of chasing him, and muttered helplessly, "Fleeing faster than a monkey..."

Tang Xia squatted aside, gently pushed Han Yu's arm, "Han Yu..."

The young man turned his eyes and gently comforted him: "Don't be afraid," he paused, then asked again, "Are you injured anywhere? Let me see."

Tang Xia shook her head desperately, her hair sticking to her forehead, looking embarrassed and funny.

Qi Hui sighed "tsk", "I'm hurt, why don't you look at me?" He sat up tiredly while complaining, stretched out one leg, and showed Han Yu the soles of his feet.

"Hey, my feet are all scratched, it hurts like hell."

Without rolling his eyes, Han Yu said directly—

"Okay, I invite you to drink." ##### Babies, please read the notice on the top of the comment area, it is very important! In addition, I am really busy at work, for example, I am actually working overtime today, so if you can’t wait for the update, you can watch it once a week or just watch it after the end~ Although I think it would be more interesting to discuss the plot together every day~