The criss-crossing transportation facilities form the blood and skeleton of the city. The sky is not completely dark, and the street lights are already colorful and unpredictable. Although the sparrow is small, Qingping County is a small county seat, although it does not have the luxury of a big city, but it has the charm of a small city.

Yang Zhengjie sat in Hu Jie's car, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar county, and didn't know how many turns and bends he took to reach his destination.

After getting off the bus, Yang Zhengjie found that it had deviated from the center of the county, strictly speaking on the outskirts of the city. It's an ordinary villa, exactly like the surrounding houses, and the car is parked right in front of it. Maybe it was because Hu Jie greeted her on the road, and at the moment when the car just stopped, the door opened with a 'creak'.

Yang Zhengjie looked up, and under the light, there was a girl of the same age as himself, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, a dignified face, long black hair swaying in the wind, and a warm and warm atmosphere on her delicate face with a little powder. The short-sleeved women's clothes she wore revealed a snow-white and smooth slender neck, a convex and concave figure, and a tight denim to highlight the tall figure.

This is Hu Jie's so-called sister?

Yang Zhengjie was a little confused, this woman didn't look like anything special about other women? What the hell are you looking for me? Is it because I'm too handsome? Yang Zhengjie is confused.

After getting out of the car, Hu Jie hurriedly walked up to the woman, couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart and hurriedly said, "Sister, this is Yang Zhengjie." ”

"Hello. ”

The woman nodded, walked to Yang Zhengjie's approach, reached out generously and shook Yang Zhengjie's hand, and said with a smile in her arrogance.

Seeing that the woman reached out to shake hands with herself, Yang Zhengjie hurriedly wiped her pants with both hands, and an expression of wanting to be beaten appeared on her face, and said: "Hello, I am Yang Zhengjie, I don't know what the beauty is looking for me?"

At the moment of holding the woman's hand, Yang Zhengjie was suddenly shocked in his heart, with the calluses on the woman's hand, it was definitely not sharpened overnight, it seems that this woman is definitely not as simple as he imagined, there must be a story that is asymmetrical with her appearance.

"It seems that Mr. Yang is also an anxious child, of course we have to go into the room to talk about things, can standing here be a place to talk?" The woman glanced at Yang Zhengjie, a smile crossed the corner of her mouth and said lightly.

Indeed, who can stand outside the door when talking about things?

Yang Zhengjie touched his nose in embarrassment, nodded in approval, and said, "It's too." ”

If it comes, it will be safe!

Although this woman doesn't seem to be simple, can she still eat me? Besides, what kind of wind and waves have we seen, are you still afraid of a little woman?

Yang Zhengjie followed the woman in. As soon as he sat down, Hu Jie brought up a cup of freshly brewed tea, and Yang Zhengjie took his teacup and said, "Thank you." ”

Hu Jie's face was slightly red, she smiled faintly, nodded without speaking, and walked out directly.

"You hit my sister today?"

Damn! Is this a sin from the Xingshi?

"I said beauty, he knows in his heart whether he hits your sister or not, even if he does, do you know the reason?" Yang Zhengjie looked disdainful.

"Humph!"

The woman snorted coldly, and then said very strongly: "I never ask the reason, according to what you say, you did beat my sister?"

How many meanings do you mean? Is it possible to get back to the field here?

Yang Zhengjie smiled playfully, glanced at the woman, and said in his original form: "Hehe, can I look like a person who beats a woman for no reason?"

"Smack!"

As soon as his words fell, the woman got up, and she had already flown towards Yang Zhengjie's face is sudden, Yang Zhengjie leaned back, the woman's foot just didn't touch the nose, just by virtue of the strength on the foot, he understood that if he was really kicked, he would go to the stick country for plastic surgery, and he might not be looking so handsome.

! It's another violent chick!

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Yang Zhengjie turned over and stood up, but before he could gain a foothold, the woman's second wave of attacks also came as scheduled, and both the upper and lower roads were deadly attacks. Yang Zhengjie's face became more and more gloomy, his eyes burst out with fine light, his body did not retreat but advanced, and he rushed forward at a very fast speed, and his fists touched together with a "bang", and his toes hit the ground again and again, like a crazy cheetah, and he kicked the woman in the chest.

The weeds overgrow the corn!

"Oops!"

The woman must not be able to catch up with the rhythm of the continuous attacks of a master like Yang Zhengjie, and was finally kicked in the lower belly by Yang Zhengjie and fell to the coffee table.

"Whoosh!

Just when the woman fell, two darts shook their hands and hit Yang Zhengjie's front. This kind of pediatrics is a warm-up for Yang Zhengjie, he is like a ghost, an afterimage, shooting out, he heard two "ding" sounds, and two darts were fixed on the wall behind.

! This woman is so vicious, she even used a secret weapon.

At this moment, Yang Zhengjie didn't give the woman any chance to resist, he flew to the woman's side, and his small body of eighty or ninety pounds was lifted up by Yang Zhengjie as if he was carrying a chicken, and he fell on the sofa suddenly. I don't know if Yang Zhengjie's strength was too great, or other reasons, the woman didn't fight back, let alone stand up.

Yang Zhengjie generally doesn't hit women, that's for girls who are gentle and reserved, but it's a different story for violent women.

"The world is really crazy now, girls don't have a little bit of women's gentleness and reserve, they will fight and kill if they don't agree with each other, don't you inquire?

"Woooo

Just as Yang Zhengjie's words were finished, a cry came into his ears, and he glanced at the woman and found that the woman was actually sitting on the sofa and holding her head and crying.

What's the situation?

These two sisters are really weird, they cry if they can't beat them!

"Hey, big beauty, let's have something to say, I won't accompany you when you cry and wipe your tears, and leave now." ”

"Stop!"

"I haven't left yet! I don't have time to watch you cry here, could it be that I invited me over today to see you cry?" Yang Zhengjie shook his head helplessly and said.

"Poof!"

The woman walked up to Yang Zhengjie and knelt down, which made Yang Zhengjie suddenly shocked, what is the situation?

Yang Zhengjie was at a loss for the woman's actions, but Yang Zhengjie could feel that the woman was in endless pain or in big trouble. Otherwise, you will never kneel to a stranger for no reason, except for 'kneeling to the sky and kneeling to your parents', kneeling to others is a shame for those who practice martial arts.

Besides, what trouble can this woman encounter that can't be solved? What's more, it seems that there is a group of thugs under her command, isn't it? The eldest sister who can command a group of thugs is also a non-negligible existence in a small county town, isn't it?

"Nope. ”

The woman slowly raised her head, crystal tears hung on her cheeks, she looked at Yang Zhengjie and said obviously with a trace of helplessness: "I, Huang Yating, hereby ask Brother Yang Zhengjie to save my grandfather, if I don't agree, I can't afford to kneel to death." ”

Save his grandfather?

Huang Yating's skills Yang Zhengjie has just experienced, judging from Huang Yating's skills, if ordinary people can win her martial arts alone, there should not be more than half of the people who can win her martial arts, if they deal with ordinary people, eight or nine may not be able to surround them. Could it be that Huang Yating really encountered a problem that she couldn't solve at all?

Or is there something else going on?

What kind of character was his grandfather?

Why do you want me to help? We already know each other! Even if we do, we know Hu Jie, that is, just because I beat his gangsters at the bus station, that's all!

A series of question marks shuttled through Yang Zhengjie's mind, he looked at Huang Yating's face was a little solemn, hesitated for a moment and said, "You get up first, you just want me to help, at least let me know what the specific thing is, right?"

Yang Zhengjie's principle is to be upright and do things clearly. If you need your own help, and you don't figure out what you want to help, where does this help start? Should you help yourself, and you don't even have a little limit to measure, then how can you do it?

"You promised to help me?"

After Huang Yating heard Yang Zhengjie's words, she hurriedly raised her head, wiped the tears on her face, and hurriedly said expectantly: "As long as I can rescue my grandfather, I am willing to make you a cow and a horse." ”

Yang Zhengjie's head is full of black lines, what age is this, there is still such a statement, it is really I YOU. It can be seen how eager Huang Yating is to rescue his grandfather.

"You sit down, let's talk, whether we can help or not depends on the nature of the matter, and whether I'm sure or not. Yang Zhengjie also made up for it and said bluntly.

Huang Yating slowly stood up, nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang, here's the thing..."

"Girl, girl, I'm going to get married, but I still love him in my heart, I will leave eternal scars when I fall in love with you, look at my eyes with tears, girl, girl, I'm going to get married, I also dreamed that you would marry me home, we loved so much that we couldn't extricate ourselves..."

Just when Huang Yating was about to tell Yang Zhengjie the ins and outs of the matter, suddenly Yang Zhengjie's copycat machine rang in his pants pocket, and the roots of his thighs were numb. Yang Zhengjie shuddered, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and involuntarily burst into a foul language: "Old immortal, bastard, what's the matter with me at this time..."

[Ask for flowers, collect, your support is the motivation of Marshal Yao]