Zhang Yang and Xiao Ling were blocked in the middle, and there were people walking towards them in front and behind.

"Brother Yang, what should we do?" Xiao Ling saw so many strong men in front of and behind him, walking towards them with a ruffian face, and his heart became a little flustered.

"Don't be afraid, with me, I won't let you get hurt!"

Zhang Yang gently comforted Xiao Ling, then frowned, and casually put the big bag in his hand next to the telephone pole on the side of the road.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Zhang Yang's face sank, and he shouted to the leader in front of him.

"You don't care who we are, just stand there for me obediently, and beat me up, so as not to disturb the little beauty next to you!" the leader shouted with mockery in his eyes, spat out a mouthful of saliva.

"Brother Kun, that chick looks really good, are you really going to let her go like this?" a little brother frowned slightly, and asked Yuan Kun, who was in the lead.

"Tell you not to go to school well, come out to mix in society at a young age, you have no culture, I call it a salute before a soldier, but wait for the fight to start, who cares about him three seven twenty-one, such a beautiful girl, how can there be a reason to let it go casually?" Yuan Kun glanced at Xiao Ling in front of him and licked his lips with his rough tongue.

The other party knew the route he was going back to, and blocked the road on the way in advance, Zhang Yang expected that this group of people must have been instructed by others and came prepared, and they were definitely not the kind of ordinary gangsters who robbed money and robbed.

"Xiaoling, you will hide behind me later, don't go anywhere, do you understand?" Xiao Ling turned her head and said with a serious face to Xiao Ling behind her.

Although Xiao Ling looked a little panicked on her face, she remembered that whenever she encountered any trouble, as long as she had Brother Yang by her side, she would always be able to save the day, Xiao Ling also calmed down and nodded heavily.

"Give it to me, but be careful not to beat him to death, it's useful to keep him, and remember, don't hurt that little beauty!"

"Yes!"

Yuan Kun gave an order, and more than 20 people immediately rushed towards Zhang Yang.

"Malegobi, you turtle son!"

Zhang Yang waited solemnly, and was about to meet the attack from the opposite side, when suddenly the door of the Internet café on the side opened, and a middle-aged man with a mouth full of stubble walked out of the Internet café angrily with a child's ear, and Yuan Kun's subordinates couldn't help but stop when they saw this.

"Dad, I don't dare, please let me go!" the child hugged his father's wrist and cried hoarsely.

"Let you go? My mother has a leg, Lao Tzu worked hard at the construction site to move bricks for you to go to school, and your turtle son took Lao Tzu's hard-earned money to hide in this Internet café to play and survive?"

"Dad, that's called a Jedi ......"

"I don't care what the hell you call survival, if you don't give Lao Tzu a reasonable explanation today, Lao Tzu told you to survive, and you can't die...... Can ......"

The middle-aged man was about to raise his hand to slap the turtle son, when he suddenly found more than twenty strong men on both sides glaring at him.

"Dad, let me go, I promise you that I will go to school and study hard in the future, and I will never come to the Internet café again!"

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then let go of the turtle son's ear, gently touched his head, and said with a smile: "Well, if you know your mistakes, you can change them, you are very good, you are worthy of being Lao Tzu's own son, sensible, and you know it in your heart! Let's go inside and play two more games, I see that parachute jumping monster exciting!"

"Huh?" the child suddenly looked confused: "Dad, don't you want to beat me?"

"Where the fuck did you get that nonsense, get out of here!" The middle-aged man kicked the turtle son angrily, and then dragged him into the Internet café by the collar of the turtle son.

Seeing that the two men who suddenly appeared hid back in the Internet café, Yuan Kun's subordinates came back to their senses and turned their heads to face Zhang Yang.

At this time, they found that Zhang Yang was taking advantage of their inattention, touching something in the big bag next to the telephone pole.

"Stinky boy still dare to take a weapon, break his hand for me!"

Yuan Kun shouted, and the attack of his subordinates became more and more fierce.

"Xiaoling, borrow the cosmetics you bought!"

Zhang Yang sneered, took out a few small bottles from his bag, and then quickly rushed to Xiaoling's side.

"Pressed Lauder Lotion!"

Zhang Yang let out a loud shout, and squeezed the vial in his hand hard, and the liquid in the bottle squirted out like a poisonous snake spewing venom.

"Ah, my eyes!"

The five people who rushed in front of Zhang Yang were suddenly hit by Zhang Yang's lotion, their eyes instantly became red and swollen, and they jumped up and down on the spot while covering their eyes and screamed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yang immediately rushed forward and knocked down the five blind with three punches and two kicks.

"Brother Yang!"

Zhang Yang had just cleaned up the five people, and six more people behind him rushed towards Xiao Ling with a wicked smile, seeing that they were only less than two meters away from Xiao Ling.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, casually threw away the empty bottle of Pressed Lauder in his hand, and showed his Peel Lea Moisturizing Gel again.

"I!"

"Woohoo!"

A bottle of moisturizing gel was squeezed out by Zhang Yang again, and it shot into the eyes of the six people accurately.

At the same time, Zhang Yang quickly threw away the empty bottle again, and quickly rushed towards Xiao Ling, a princess hugged Xiao Ling up, and then kicked her right foot, jumping nearly three meters high on the spot, avoiding the blind punches of the six people below.

"I'm going to it!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang launched the Half Moon Slash, and a leg sweep in mid-air accurately swept the front door of the six people, directly kicking their noses crookedly, and then flew to the side and fell heavily to the ground.

"Are you okay?" After Zhang Yang landed, he looked at Xiao Ling, who was pale with fright in his arms, and said with a look of concern.

"I'm fine...... Brother Yang, be careful!"

Xiao Ling shouted, and after a glance, four people rushed over on each side, shouting and rushing towards them.

"Xiaoling, I'm afraid I'm going to make you feel wronged. ”

"What...... Ahh

Before Xiao Ling could react, Zhang Yang raised his hands and directly threw Xiao Ling into the air.

Then, Zhang Yang immediately opened the remaining two bottles of basketamom essence in his hand, spun them at high speed in place, and sprayed out all the essence in the bottles with the momentum of the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers.

"Ah, my eyes!"

"Ah, I can't see anything!"

After the essence in the bottle was launched, Zhang Yang immediately threw away the empty bottle in his hand, and then half-knelt on the ground and stretched out his arms.

At the same time, Xiao Ling, who was thrown into the sky, was finally affected by gravity, was pulled down again, and fell steadily into Zhang Yang's arms.