Traps Of Love

"Because she helped me, that's why I dealt with her?" Leng Jinyu walked slowly, said faintly, calm completely like an outsider.

The bully's brow finally wrinkled. The situation was a little different from him. The little boy was not afraid to see so many of them!

He was stiff faced and impatient to intimidate, "little boy, your brain turns very fast. Xiaoming is my brother. If you sweep his face, I will teach you a lesson.

"You can try." Leng Jinyu kept on walking. He had already left. The reason for turning back was that he heard someone call out his name, so he couldn't ignore it.

"Damn, stinky boy is quite arrogant! Brothers, let him know how powerful we are

"Take the guy! Knock out his teeth

In a flash, all the six gangsters in the alley rushed up together. The dirty back alley and the defeated sunset doomed the scuffle to be particularly thrilling.

Everything around, even time seems to have slowed down, like a stuck film frame by frame.

Wang Mengyao widens her frightened eyes and sees that in the crowd, a Hun takes a sharp dagger and waves it towards Leng Jinyu's thin body.

The sharp blade reflects the warm light of the setting sun, but now it looks like a deadly blood poppy, terrifying and cruel.

"Be careful!" At that moment, there seemed to be a crack in her heart. It was all her fault.

Although I don't know how Leng Jinyu found here, Wang Mengyao absolutely can't let Leng Jinyu be stabbed!

But the next moment, Wang Mengyao couldn't believe what she saw.

Under the siege of a group of thugs, Leng Jinyu could miraculously avoid the attack. She was quick and perfect in simple avoidance, wrong body and rotation.

The most wonderful thing is that the fierce gangsters couldn't hit him, but they were hit by something in his hand. A strong current ran through the whole body, causing six gangsters to scream one by one and fall to the ground.

"It's killing me! He, he, he - he has a weapon in his hand

"My heart hurts, boss. Take me to the hospital quickly!"

"Ah! boss! He cheated The bastards were crying and howling.

Leng Jinyu took out his special self-defense baton from his godfather in his sleeve, with a serious expression on his beautiful face, "you use the stick, I also use the stick, it's fair. No, six of you beat one of me. That's a bit of a bully. "

"Unfortunately, the thing I hate most is being bullied. So if you're not lucky today, let's go out. "

Poof -

this rich second generation is more arrogant than the legendary one!

An eight year old boy vowed to destroy the dragon and tiger gang. Who can bear it!

The leading gangster's face was very blue, his hand clucking with a dagger, "you dare to hit my brother! Little boy, you're dead! "

Leng Jinyu did not answer, but made a particularly aggressive hook action, elegant, rebellious, arrogant expression like enough Leng Zetian.

The gangster's head trembled. He was afraid of the black stick in his hand, but he thought about it later. It was a knife in his hand! What's more, how could an 18-year-old man be afraid of an 8-year-old kid? How could he get along with the Dragon Tiger Gang!

Fight!

Hun hun's forehead is full of blue tendons. He shouts and rushes towards Leng Jinyu with a sharp knife.

"Jinyu, leave me alone! You run! Run away -- "Wang Mengyao burst into tears. She suddenly stood up. She didn't know where the courage came from, but she hugged the thug leader's leg.

Leng Jinyu frowned, Moyu's eyes swept Wang Mengyao, cold eyes did not move, only doubts.

Is she stupid?

It's not like playing the 8 o'clock drama of bitterness. If the problem can be solved by crying and holding the opponent's leg when fighting, then the society will not need the police.

He rubbed his eyebrows. He didn't want to see Wang Mengyao being kicked, so he turned defense into attack and rushed to the gangster leader.

Electric light flint, gangster head has not reaction come over, a look up has seen Leng Jinyu to him.

"As someone else's boss, ask you a question, do you know where the most vulnerable part of a person is?" Leng Jinyu asked coldly. The light in Mo Yu's eyes is like a scabbard sword. It's sharp!

"...!" the head of the gangster was confused, and his brain was too late to use.

The next moment, the alley once again sounded one after another scream.

Ten minutes later, the alley was strewn on the ground. The gangsters lost their lives. The bones of their whole body seemed to be broken apart one by one. They were in agony!

"Remember, the most vulnerable parts of a person are the eye socket, eyebrow center, heart abdomen, calf, leg embryo, lower body, lower abdomen, arm joint, fingers..."Leng Jinyu put away the baton, squatted down, patted the hunzi's head, and said earnestly, "but these are not the most important. The most important thing is that stupid people are incurable."

Poof -

if you swear without swearing, can this boy be more rebellious!

A group of people on the ground were angry and bleeding again.

"Do you know that I'm the second generation of officials at most? Zhen Xiaoming is the real rich second generation. His father is a real estate tycoon, you don't know." Leng Jinyu glanced up and down at the gangsters on the ground and sighed, "however, it seems that he is not sincere to you brothers."

"How can it be! He said he was a single parent family The gangster leader was stunned and opened his mouth in shock.

"His mother is Xiao San, and his father is Zhen Shiming, a real estate tycoon. What do you think?" Leng Jinyu suddenly has some pity on these gangsters, and feels that they are just as simple and unaffected as the cunning Zhen Xiaoming.

Wang Mengyao finally came back to her senses at the moment, and nodded her head with tears that she could wipe away in the future, "I can prove it! I'm the monitor. When Zhen Xiaoming filled in his parents' information, he did write that his father was Zhen Shiming! "

The gangsters suddenly changed their faces and were so angry that they exploded.

"Boss, we've been cheated!"

"It's a pity that we thought he was helpless. He dared to use us!"

"I can't bear it! You have to ask him clearly! "

"Wait a minute." Hun Zi's eldest son is struggling to get up from the ground and looks at Leng Jinyu with complicated expression.

He moved his lips, and finally spoke awkwardly, "this little friend, today's thing is a misunderstanding, I hope you don't mind."

Leng Jinyu was not surprised by his reaction. He calmly replied, "it's a good boy to admit mistakes. This time I'll let you go."

Poof -

the gangsters in the alley once again collapsed, all petrified.

This little child is ten years younger than them. Who is the child!