There were still a few hours until midnight, and the girls found a food stall for barbecue.

It's almost October, and the nights are already cold.

Zhong Yuan wore a fleece jacket, his hair was coiled up with a chopstick, his hair was scattered, and he gnawed on a string of tendons regardless of the image.

Happy to see her appearance, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Well, you're still like this, I look at it." ”

Zhao Jianling also smiled: "Yes, you are too beautiful." Coming to eat in a place like this scares people!"

Tian Panpan shook his head: "But I think Sister Zhong Yuan is so beautiful today! Sister Yuan Yuan, don't listen to them, I like you to be beautiful, like a princess!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan leaned against Zhong Yuan and said with a smile: "Well, Zhong Yuan is a princess today, and we are all your little maids!"

Zhong Yuan glared at her angrily: "I'm starting to talk nonsense again!"

The girls were laughing and laughing, when they were suddenly interrupted by a loud noise.

"Big brother, I really didn't sell much today, can you charge less? Raise your hand? This is a small business!"

The owner of the commissary across the street begged.

A few young men with dyed green hair, like turkeys, scolded and threw a stool directly into it, and there was a "bang".

The diners here all craned their necks to watch, and Zhong Yuan and the others also stood up.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yuan muttered, looking sideways.

The stocky-looking food stall owner walked over and sighed.

"Girls, hurry up, I won't serve the meat skewers and fried rice in the back. ”

Willing to quit: "Weishenme? How can there be such a business? We will drive people away before we finish eating!"

The little boss hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, those people are looking for trouble again." I see you girls, it's a big night, it's not safe. ”

Everyone frowned: "What's going on?"

The little boss sighed helplessly again and began to speak.

These little hooligans with dyed hair often come to this street to collect protection money, and if they don't give it, they will smash things.

"Aren't you going to call the police?" said the Sword Spirit in a strange way.

The little boss sighed: "Report, but when the police come, they will run away, and the police can't keep an eye on them every day." Last time, I detained a few of them, but as soon as they came out, they intensified their revenge on us. ”

Willing to be angry: "You just suffer? There are so many people doing business on this street, everyone can join forces, and one person can spit them to death!"

The little boss smiled bitterly: "We are all doing small business, more things are better than less things, forget it." ”

Leyi was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he could only stare dryly.

The diners got up one after another to settle the bill, and the little hooligans came over and stretched out their hands to ask the food stall owner for money, and the boss smiled while looking for money.

Those scattered banknotes were soaked in oil stains and full of hard work.

Leyi wanted to rush over, but was pulled by Zhong Yuan and shook his head.

The food stall owner is right, they are all girls, and it is not safe to be at night.

They got up to leave, and a scarred eye at the head glanced at the girls, and his eyes flashed, and he walked over with a hippie smile.

"Big brother, don't, these girls are here to eat......" The little boss chased after him, panicked, and stretched out his hand to signal the girls to let them go quickly.

"you!" Scarred Eye kicked him to the ground, and the proprietress ran over to help him, wiping her tears from her apron.

The girls looked at each other, sat down, and began to talk and laugh again.

"Yo, a few younger sisters, let's have a drink with my brother!" Scar-Eye and the little rascals behind him laughed maliciously.

Zhong Yuan smiled slightly, poured himself a cup, and then waved his hand, and the four of them stood behind her with a brush to Xiaoyuan, glaring angrily.

Zhong Yuan drank the wine, showed the bottom of the glass to clear it, and then poured another full glass.

Scar's eyes were drooling, and he reached for the cup.

Zhong Yuan suddenly got up and turned away, and the skirt bloomed with her footsteps, and the large peonies were dazzling in the light.

She stomped on the seat and lifted the hem of her skirt, her long phoenix eyes with a look of contempt. Holding a wine glass in one hand, gently stroking the broken hair hanging down his cheeks with the other, he chuckled at the corners of his mouth.

What kind of beauty is this, like a demon in the night, charming and bone-eroding, but cold and scary.

Willing to glance at Xiao Yuan, he was beating a drum in his heart, these goods were going to be unlucky, because the queen was coming again......

"I'm sorry, but this girl likes to pour herself a drink. But if you meet those who speculate, you will not get drunk with a thousand cups, and if you meet those who do not speculate, you will have more than half a glass!"

Scar's eyes spewed fire, as if he wanted to bite Zhong Yuan and swallow it.

"But since you like it, I'll reward you!"

With that, she spilled the wine, threw the empty glass on the ground, smashed it, and changed her face.

When did this group of hooligans be teased like this, they immediately rushed up in a rage.

"Willing to protect Panpan, the sword spirit will take your qin and retreat!" Zhong Yuan roared, and Xiang Xiaoyuan had already rushed up.

For a while, the sound of fighting was everywhere, and it was chaotic.

When the fight began, these hooligans were dumbfounded.

These two girls are obviously practitioners, and after a circle, they hurt several of them.

Seeing that he couldn't stand it, a little hooligan took out a switchblade, and the white blade shook under the light, and the cold light was clear.

He rushed a few steps towards Zhong Yuan, but was knocked down by a bench.

Zhong Yuan turned his head and saw that the knife in his hand was also in a cold sweat.

Willing to gasp and smile at Zhong Yuan, Zhong Yuan nodded at her.

"Okay, and the knife? This time, I'm afraid it's not going to make a big fuss!"

Zhong Yuan yelled, stood back to back with Xiang Xiaoyuan, put on a jiashi, and fixed the scene.

Scareye also took out a knife, but his heart was beating, not to mention this tall beauty, the little beauty next to her who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old was really good, and she couldn't tell the difference between winning and losing for a while.

If you continue to make trouble like this, it will be unfavorable for you to attract the police.

"Withdraw!" he turned to run.

Leyi was anxious, and shouted: "Old and young masters, just these little hooligans, even our girls are not afraid, what are you afraid of? Do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and be bullied by these straw bales for the rest of your life? Before the police come, you can't let them run away!"

Hearing her words, the people who had been bullied by them came forward.

Yes, a group of little girls are not afraid, they can stand up and resist, what are they afraid of?

The more people gathered, the more they gathered around, and they were surrounded in the center.

These hooligans, who are usually flying and domineering, are trembling at the moment, and the knives in their hands seem to have become ridiculous ornaments used to strengthen their courage.

Sirens sounded in the distance, getting closer.

Xiao Yuan came back to his senses first and grabbed Zhong Yuan: "Cry!"

Before Zhong Yuan understood what was going on, he willingly wiped the mustard from the spice box on her eyes.

Zhong Yuan screamed and immediately covered his face and burst into tears, and Sword Spirit and Xiao Yuan also started crying, crying and shouting for help.

And Panpan on the side didn't have to act at all, and the moment they started fighting, they were already crying.