One of the yellow hairs saw that the fat mother ignored them, unzipped the clothes, revealed the thin body, dragged the arm and looked like a ruffian, walked straight to the stove and knocked the lid of the pot with the stick in his hand and said: "Yo ho, fat mother, are you deaf? Didn't hear me, a few of our buddies work tirelessly every day to protect your safety in this area, and you have to pay protection money to us with this attitude?"

The fat mother looked up at the yellow hair in front of her, gritted her teeth and stared at him, if her gaze could kill someone, she would definitely kill the yellow hair in front of her, and said hatefully: "Did I ask you to come to protect me? You go to my house every day to eat and drink, do you know what it means to be shameful? Am I weak and easy to bully?"

Hearing this, Huang Mao walked to the pot used to stew soup with a stick, stirred it in the soup with a stick, split his mouth, spread his hand with a hanging, and said, "Don't protect it, it's okay, I'll come over every day to add some condiments to your bone broth in the future." ”

A good pot of bone broth was ruined like this, and Huang Mao's arrogant behavior surprised the diners, which is too lacking in morality. Angry to angry, no one could stand up and say a fair word, one by one cowered and threw down the food money on the table, and then quietly walked away one by one.

In the empty restaurant, there are two diners who are eating happily with everyone behind their backs, completely treating what the yellow-haired gang did as if it were air.

"Also, brother, didn't you see that we were clearing the field?" A yellow-haired brother stepped forward and yelled angrily in front of the two, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his face was full of evil smiles: "Yo, such a charming little beauty, actually messed with a pile of cow dung, isn't it a good match, you see that my brother is so handsome, or I will follow my brother." As he spoke, he sat down in front of the two, but his eyes kept scanning the girl's face, but his hand slowly approached Zhang Siyu's hand.

The sitting man glanced at him, his eyes shot a cold chill, and said, "You say it again?"

The yellow-haired brother was stared at so much that his hair rose all over his body, and his breathing paused slightly, as if he had fallen into the freezer, he was horrified in his heart, he was just an ordinary young man in front of him, how could there be such a terrible atmosphere?

"You, what do you want?" the yellow-haired brother stepped back slightly, as if facing a lion that was about to rage.

The young man's eyes were like knives, staring at him word for word and said, "Get out of the way, stay away from her!"

"When did the security in Beibei become so bad? There are still such barbarians who have not evolved?" These two people are Zou Erwa and Zhang Siyu, and the chopsticks in Zou Erwa's right hand were nailed to the other party's retracted hand in a flash. stood up, opened his legs, ignored the person in front of him who was screaming in pain, and walked lightly in front of the fat mother.

The fat mother's buddy also came up to persuade her to pay the protection fee, and more is better than less, but the fat mother just insisted on refusing to give it.

Seeing that the fat mother was still staring at him, Huang Mao was very depressed, and he scolded this one as the most difficult, and scolded: "Look again, look at your eyes again!" picked up the stick in his hand and threw it at the fat mother, if this stick doesn't go down and it will be a concussion.

The yellow-haired men whistled and screamed, this group of madmen had not met an opponent for a long time, and today they could be happy.

"Ah...... A scream, seeing that the stick was about to fall and smash on the head, a hand suddenly stretched out in mid-air to hold the falling stick, the stick stopped steadily in mid-air, and it was Zou Erwa who shot it, and his eyes were staring at the yellow hair that was a head taller than himself.

Time began to stop, Huang Mao was stunned, his little brother was stunned, and the fat mother was also stunned, no one thought that someone would dare to stop Huang Mao.

Zou Erwa had already thought about it before she started, this time she must beat the Huang Mao gang down and let them remember it for a lifetime, otherwise it will bring a lot of trouble to Zhang Siyu who is on the same road.

"Boy, do you want to be nosy? or do you want to be a hero to save the beauty? What kind of beauty is this? Or do you want to have fun for yourself?" Huang Mao pulled the stick back hard, but he didn't even pull it back a few times, leaving an embarrassed face and giving up, but his words were still arrogant: "Good boy, you have a kind of come out and we will fight alone." ”

Zou Erwa was happy when she heard this, she had already tested him when Huang Mao grabbed the stick just now, and she didn't know much kung fu at all. This kind of goods still wants to go head-to-head with him, and it is best to summarize it in two words: looking for death, it just so happens that there is no place to send the breath held in the morning. Loosen the yellow-haired stick and said to the fat mother: "Lend me the yard in front of your store, and I will let them change their ways." ”

The fat mother nodded and agreed, and walked to the front of the store to prepare to watch the play, but the guy in the store felt that this didn't seem appropriate, and attached it to her ear: "Fat mother, I think we should call the police, in case ......." ”

"What about it, didn't you see that the young man knew kung fu? What kind of police, this young man taught these bad guys a lesson, let's just stand and testify for him, do you really think we are watching the fun? What are you afraid of? The fat mom had a point, and the guy stood aside and watched.

The people who came and went saw that someone was coming forward, they all stopped, saying that they could all testify for the young man, and hurriedly saw so many people supporting Zou Erwa, and greeted his younger brother very unhappily: "Brothers, let's go!"

Zhang Siyu inside didn't hear it right, didn't he say a good heads-up? How did he become a group pick, and hurriedly ran out: "It's really a group of hooligans, what about a good heads-up, how did it become a group pick?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain? It's stupid, this is asking him to pick on our group of people alone!" Huang Mao's subordinates looked at Zhang Siyu curiously.

Zou Erwa nodded in acquiescence, she had long known that this was the case, and smiled contemptuously: "Is it enough for just a few of you?

"Ha, ha, ha, this guy is too crazy, or he just came down from 'Geyue Mountain' - insane. Boss, I haven't felt this way in a long time, I'll go first. One of the thugs shouted and rushed first.

"Brother, don't talk about you, I have never seen such an arrogant person since I was born...... , Even the disciples of the Yan family in Beibei did not despise us so much, TMD brothers, on. The yellow haired grinned with bared teeth, and he was still smiling profusely.

His brothers were a little slanderous about Huang Mao's words, the Yan family is not at all accessible to gangsters like us, and we don't even have a chance to be despised by others.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha...... Zou Erwa laughed wildly, and was not afraid: "You just treat me as crazy, don't say that you guys, even if there are more people to besiege me, I am fearless." Instead, he strode up to meet it, but before anyone arrived, the air was already full of cold and murderous aura, and the tide swept around like a layer of swells.

Every time he approached a step, Huang Mao felt that he could not stop it, Huang Mao was mixed up on the road, and seeing the momentum of Zou Erwa's attack, he was so frightened that he took two steps back. Zou Erwa sighed in her heart, and secretly lucked 'Shaolin Eight Steps to Destroy the Heart', but seeing that he used his fist as a knife and violently took the yellow hair on the plate, this punch castration was both powerful and strong, and the trajectory of the fist was smart and ethereal, without a trace. Even Zou Erwa was deeply surprised when she had such skills again.

That Huang Mao thought to himself where he could resist such a punch, and eagerly raised the stick in his hand to protect himself, "Bang~", the stick was split into two pieces by Zou Erwa's punch, and bounced out far away. The fist was not reduced, and it slashed on Huang Mao's shoulder with strength, Huang Mao retreated again and again in pain, and finally couldn't resist the remaining strength, and was slashed to the ground with a palm. The piercing pain made Huang Mao subconsciously want to reach out and touch the place where he was beaten, it hurt, but his hand no longer obeyed, and he could only connect his body softly.

Zou Erwa rushed at the gangsters surrounding her, punching and kicking to the ground one by one, and her attack was a little ruthless. The thugs who were beaten were lying on the ground crookedly, screaming in pain, damn, this is more painful than being beaten with an iron rod, whether this young man is a human or a demon. The thugs had seen such a blow, leaving behind their wounded accomplices, and began to run away.

Zou Erwa didn't chase after her, she didn't talk nonsense, brushed the dust on her clothes, ignored the cheers of the people around her, and took Zhang Siyu and left in a hurry.

I wasted this week, and I had to stock up and go back to school while it was still early. The two stopped at Beibei Street Park, and Zou Erwa said goodbye to Zhang Siyu.

"Zou Erwa, wait for me!" As soon as he entered the wholesale market, he was stopped by a female voice behind him.