Su Ji was stunned, it turned out that she didn't know the man who spoke. The man was about forty years old, all covered in tattoos and muscles, with a lewd smile on his face, and his figure was very tall and almost one meter nine, but his face was full of pockmarks, and he looked very disgusting.

"Did I talk to you, what the hell do you mean?" Su Ji is not a good man and a woman, she has a pungent personality, and she kills both black and white. Don't look at Yang Fan's nephrite jade warm fragrance, in fact, it's not a thing to others. Yang Fan still remembers the incident when she forced the old lady to kneel at the school gate.

"Hey. Little girl, it's spicy enough, I like it, I like to ride a fierce horse the most. Also, don't you know that good people do things, it's you yourself who said that no one loves you, I came, and it was you who seduced me. I learned from Lei Feng to do good deeds, am I wrong?" The big man said very wrongly.

"Grass, **!" Su Ji was annoyed and angry, and slapped the middle-aged man in the face. But the next second. Su Ji screamed, it turned out that her weak little arm had been grabbed by the middle-aged man, and she couldn't move anymore.

"Hey, let her go. In a hurry, Yang Fan snatched a skateboard from a child's hand, and used all his strength to shine on the middle-aged man's head. I only heard a click, and the skateboard actually broke into two pieces from the middle and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Hey, hey, hey, this kid is quite ruthless. The middle-aged man grabbed Su Ji's arm with one hand, and suddenly reached over with the other hand and grabbed Yang Fan's neck. His strength was very strong, and he actually lifted Yang Fan up and threw it outward, throwing it five meters away.

"Little girl, your little boyfriend has been defeated by me, according to the rules of the duel, he has already lost me to you, you know what to do now, hehe. The middle-aged man was so arrogant that he didn't care that this was a public place shoulder to shoulder, and he opened his stinky big mouth and kissed Su Ji's small mouth.

"Nyima's. Yang Fan didn't know where to get the strength, he jumped up from the ground, ran two steps forward, and smashed the middle-aged man's stinky mouth with a punch. But the result was very bad, the middle-aged man had probably practiced, kicked out Yang Fan's lower abdomen, and kicked him out several meters.

And the two subordinates behind him also quickly pounced, and pressed Yang Fan to the ground and beat him violently: "Boy, dare to brag with our boss, and don't inquire." What is the existence of my eldest brother, and ten like you are not opponents. "

"Little girl, I'm here. "

Yang Fan let the eyes of the chaotic punch turn out to be golden, but he couldn't let Su Ji suffer such an insult in front of the public. No matter how bad she was, she would never be teased, so he suddenly turned over and pressed one of Shan Xiaolong's subordinates underneath.

"Whew. The subordinate let out a call that did not look like a human voice: "Boss, boss, he bit me, my ear, my ear fell off--"

"Poof!" Yang Fan stood up with his mouth full of blood, spit half of his ear on the ground with one mouth, pointed at Shan Xiaolong and said, "You, let her go, our duel is not over yet." "

"Call the police, hurry up and call the police. Suki shouted.

"Little girl, hehe, you're going to die of this heart, no one has a mobile phone here, haha. Besides, this place is mine, and no one should think of going out until we're done, take off my pants. The middle-aged man rubbed his big calloused hands and grabbed Su Ji suddenly.

"Hey, are you a man or not. Yang Fan thought to himself. If it is really like what Shan Xiaolong said, Su Ji is going to be bad today, but even if she dies, she must not see her hurt like that. So he roared and shouted to Shan Xiaolong. But I regretted thinking in my heart: I should really learn some kung fu.

"Fight me, you deserve it. Shan Xiaolong suddenly lifted up a plastic chair, and a hand knife went over, and the chair was cut in two as if it was made of tofu.

"Do you really want to die?" Shan Xiaolong threatened with a fierce god.

"Grass, what kind of ability is it to hit a chair, the chair is dead and the person is alive, you have the ability to fight with me. If you lose, you can't touch her again, Suhee, come here. Yang Fan said imposingly.

"Look for death. Shan Xiaolong seemed to be stimulated by his ferocity, and pushed Su Ji to the ground, and then stepped on the ground like a bear and walked towards Yang Fan. Yang Fan hurriedly opened his arms to block in front of Su Ji. But then, he was beaten by a fist the size of a casserole and did a backflip.

"Poof. Yang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, he felt that his eyes were full of little stars, all kinds of sounds seemed to be far away from him, and his whole body felt as if he had been cut by a blunt knife.

"Boy. Admit defeat or not, if you admit defeat, I won't beat you, let your woman sleep with me, forget it, Lao Tzu has taken a fancy to her. "

Yang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood. Shan Xiaolong's cheek was in the middle: "I'm going to Nima, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, you can fight again if you have the ability." "

"Don't!" Just as Shan Xiaolong clenched his fists again, Su Ji suddenly grabbed his arm and cried: "I beg you, you have been beaten by my husband, if you want me to accompany you, I will accompany you, you let him go, don't hurt him." Don't hurt him, I beg you. "

"Haha, that's pretty much it, little girl, follow me. As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Sugie's hair and dragged her into the locker room.

But just now he took a step but found that he couldn't move, and when he looked down, it turned out that his right leg had been hugged by Yang Fan: "Su Ji, you run, run." "