A girl with long wavy shawl hair, who looked to be in her early twenties, was caught between two drunken little rascals, one on the left and one on the right, one of whom was a short and fat boy holding a sleeve with a half tassel of white yarn.

"Damn, call me chubby!" Slightly willow eyebrows upside down, apricot eyes wide, said hello to Du Kang, he had already rushed up first, raised his hand and threw a big-eared post on the face of the short and fat man who grabbed his sleeves, the guy didn't even have time to scream, the person flew out in a circle, snapped on the wall of the express hotel, and it took a long time to slide down.

At the same time as the post flew Humpty Dumpty, Weiwei had already pulled the girl behind him to protect her, and raised her leg to kick the other thin and tall little belly who was still in a state of confusion.

"Grandma, get out of here?" Du Kang grabbed the neck collar of the thin and tall little hooligan and pulled it back, grabbed it in front of his eyes, without saying a word, anyway, the twelve big mouths were pumped on the face, and the originally thin angular cheeks suddenly became fat, the bruised five finger prints were branded on the face, the corners of the mouth were bleeding out, and the mouth of Ulu Ulu was long for a long time, and two bloody back molars squirted out of one mouth.

"You... You two!" The tall and thin man instantly turned into a pig-headed brother, covering his inintuitive face with one hand, and pointing at Du Kang and Weiwei with the other, "Wait for me, don't go!"

The pig-headed brother ran away with a crawling belt, leaving Du Kang to touch his chin and smile bitterly, looking at the appearance of the wolf running suddenly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I think I have been in China for thousands of years, and there will be such scum, in broad daylight, Lang Lang, flirting with the young women and eldest daughters of good families, the most infuriating thing is that even his companions can abandon him when he runs away, which is really infuriating." ”

"Chubby, why did you save that bastard just now?!" A slightly angry voice came from behind, Du Kang turned his head to see that his hands were slightly crossed on his waist, his little cheeks were bulging, and he was alive and angry puffer fish, obviously his eyes were almost spitting fire, but it made people feel very cute, Du Kang almost couldn't help but reach out to pinch her bulging little cheeks.

"Well, Sister Weiwei, you kicked it up just now and killed someone. Du Kang was really a little speechless, don't look at Du Kang's ruthless attack just now, in fact, he saved the pig-headed brother, if it wasn't for Du Kang's timely action to pull him aside, he would have stepped down slightly, it would definitely be a rotten stomach and bubbling at both ends.

"It's just you!" said slightly coldly and turned to leave, revealing the little girl who was blocked by her, tears on her white and tender little face, washing away the foundation, her eyes watery and pitiful.

"Hurry up and go home, don't wander around here alone, it's not safe. Du Kang glanced at the girl who was in the flowering season, with the vigor and rebellion that all peers should have, but at this time, all the panic in his eyes was revealed, Du Kang smiled faintly, and quickly chased after Weiwei.

Along the way, Weiwei and Du Kang's return rate is absolutely 100%, half of which is due to Weiwei's charm, and the other half is due to Du Kang's obscenity and dead face, in the eyes of outsiders, the current state of the two completely belongs to the state of quarreling between the two of them, and Du Kang plays the toad who tries hard to keep the swan meat in his mouth, although Du Kang has never admitted that he is a toad, how to count himself as the level of the frog prince.

Although Du Kang stubbornly thinks that although he is not particularly handsome, he should not belong to the pile of dicks, but when he passed by two or three young people who seemed to be college students, Du Kang clearly heard a boy say that he was a dick, and there was a suffix of pick-up man, which Du Kang couldn't bear anymore.

Dick silk is dick silk, right, what does this pick-up man mean? This is not just an insult to himself, but even the scope is even slightly included.

"Grandma, what did you just say again?" Du Kang turned around and grabbed the shirt on the boy's chest and pulled it in front of his eyes, stared at this unobtrusive little bastard viciously, gritted his back molars and said word by word, as if every word was squeezed out of his teeth.

The kid was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, and his eyes widened, "You let go of Lao Tzu!", he raised his hand and slapped it at Du Kang's hand.

Du Kang can't beat Weiwei and Ran Jing, but it's not just a passer-by who can compare, that guy slapped Du Kang's wrist, it felt like slapping on the iron, Du Kang didn't move, his own hand was shocked and hurt, especially Du Kang's eyes, he had never seen such eyes, angry, cold, full of killing.

Du Kang sniffled, a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed with a faint salty fishy smell straight to the nostrils, and carefully looked at the young man left and right, only to find that the person in front of him was actually not as big as it looked at first glance, a layer of fine fluff on his lips, there was still immaturity in his eyes that had not completely faded, his eyebrows and eyes had not fully grown, and he was estimated to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

But under a closer look, Du Kang couldn't help frowning, the young man in front of him had a dilated gaze, his eye circles were dark and dark, he already had slight bags under his eyes, the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched slightly uncontrollably from time to time, and he was forced by Du Kang's gaze, and a pair of bloodshot eyes were grunting for a while.

"Boy, how old are you?" Du Kang relieved some strength in his hand, feeling that his emotions were somewhat out of control just now, and the other party was still a milky hairy boy, and he was generally knowledgeable, wouldn't it be a little cheap, so he asked in a calm tone as much as possible.

There is often such a person in the world, who can't open his eyes to death, and takes other people's lenient forbearance as cowardice and deception, and it is obvious that this "premature and decrepit" kid in front of him is among them.

Seeing that the coldness in Du Kang's eyes faded, he came to the momentum, his thin two lips were the same as twenty-five or eighty-thousand, and he was grabbed by the collar by others, but he wanted to look at Du Kang with that kind of condescending eyes, if he had something to say, he looked at people with his nose, snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped Du Kang's face and twitched it.

"Smack!" a crisp slap sound.

The violence in Du Kang's eyes resurfaced, and with a slight force in his right hand, he directly lifted this boy who didn't know the height of the sky, looking at him holding his cheeks that were obviously higher than one piece with both hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was like a blade, cold and ruthless.

The slap just now naturally couldn't have been slapped on Du Kang's face, and at the moment when the goods raised their hands, Du Kang's slap had already been thrown out, smashed on his hand, and slapped his left side of the face together, and suddenly five blue and black fingerprints were branded on his already somewhat pale skin, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his lips moved.

At the same time, Du Kang suddenly felt a chill on his body, a chill that was more penetrating than ice came from behind him, and he subconsciously turned his head to look back, and was frozen on the spot in an instant...