Chapter 19 is not a good person

Well!

However, when he saw the black spring, and the knife was about to pierce his chest, Yin Huang on the other side didn't care at all. I saw him slowly stretch out his hands and clamp them gently, and in an instant Liu Guang only felt that he was on the opposite side, and he was full of great strength, no matter how hard Liu Guang tried, he couldn't make the switchblade move even a bit.

I still don't believe it.

Liu Guang frowned, his face was incredulous, his face was even more distorted, and he seemed to have used all his strength to eat. It's almost a scream, but the result is still not the slightest change.

Hehe!

In this regard, Yin Huang sneered, as if mocking, as if disdainful, in short, Liu Guang's teeth itched when he listened.

Click.

After a while, he opened his mouth, and with a twist of his two fingers, the blade, which was several millimeters thick, instantly turned into two halves with a single touch. Liu Guang has been working hard, and Yin Huang can be regarded as helping him this time.

I saw that it stabbed at the scene, but the switchblade made of black steel had long since lost its blade.

"Look for death."

At this moment, Yin Huang still looked slow, and his words were not in a hurry, seemingly casually raised his right hand and slapped him backhand. With this slap, Yin Huang increased his strength a little, and instantly saw Liu Guang fly out upside down.

His whole face was already inflated.

It's just that because of Yin Huang's different strength, Liu Guang's two sides are one high and one low, and when he touched, he fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that the fan was not clear.

Seeing that he fell to the ground, Yin Huang didn't care, and glanced at the four people in the distance, and the two men took a few steps back in fear, but the two women were dancing with excitement and screaming loudly.

"Male god."

"Male god."

The little blushed and fluttered, as if a believer had seen the gods and Buddhas, and soon ran over and asked Yin Huang for an autograph.

As for Liu Guang, who is like a dead pig on the ground, who will care about him present, whether he is dead or alive, whether he needs to be sent to the hospital or not, that is a question that doctors should be concerned about.

Well.

After a long time, Yin Huang slowly returned home, covering his cheeks, only to see that there was a bright red lip print on it, which was kissed by one of the two little girls. Whenever he recalls that scene, Yin Huang really can't cry or laugh, but seriously, those two little girls are really not ugly.

It's not a big deal, but it's barely passable.

Although most of the reason is because he can dress up, but if he doesn't wear makeup, it will be really difficult for ordinary people to get into his eyes, you must know that those female classmates in junior high school, among them are naturally beautiful, but the most are still mediocre, and they can even be said to be slightly black.

It's like a lot of girls in the village, just as young and beautiful, but no matter how you look at it, it's just an ugly duckling, and those two girls definitely belong to the type of white swan.

But it's not that Yin Huang likes them, it's just that he has some feelings in his heart, and he can't say some feelings.

"I'm back."

Entering the lobby, he couldn't help but shout loudly, and at this time, Yin's mother immediately walked out of the room.

I wanted to hold something, but I didn't expect it, and when I saw that there were lip prints on my son's face, I couldn't help but think a little in my heart, "Son, are you talking about girlfriends outside?" ”

For this matter, Yin's mother was very enthusiastic and did not object, but asked Yin Huang to take it home quickly.

I "............"

was speechless in her heart, and desperately explained on the side, but Yin's mother always showed an expression that I understand, I understand, and in the end, Yin Huang didn't say anything, anyway, no matter how she explained, Yin's mother wouldn't believe it.

Instead, it will get darker and darker.

"Son, you're still young, you have to focus on your studies, pay attention to some things, try to be modest, understand?"

Under such a lot of nagging, Yin Huang finally felt overwhelmed, and returned to his house as if he had escaped. Lock the door, the world is finally clear, lying on the bed, feeling this long-lost leisure.

Closing his eyes, everything in the room was clearly reflected in his mind, and if he looked closely, it was not difficult to find that the top of his head was shining with a faint golden glow.

Yes!

By the time I got out of the room, it was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the sun had already set, and with the afterglow, it stained half of the sky red, like blood.

Tomorrow should be a good day.

The thought was extinguished, and he quickly came back to his senses, walked towards the kitchen, and went to eat.

The farmer's meal, very visible, is steamed bread and cabbage, there is not a trace of meat foam in it, and even a strong earthy smell. At the dinner table, Yin Huang will inevitably be harassed by his parents again, what to study hard, grow up and become a talent, no longer have to work in the field, and so on.

Yin Huang has heard these words since he was a child, not tens of thousands, but thousands of times.

Touch.

Outside the door, there was a sudden buzzing sound, followed by a deafening "knock" sound, which made people really wonder if the iron door would be knocked on directly. Yin's mother wanted to open the door, but she didn't expect to be stopped by Yin's father, who pulled her to sit down again.

"Open the door."

"Is there anyone, where did they die?"

"Do you think we can't do anything if we don't open the door, believe it or not, we will just smash the broken door of your house."

The outsider, just knocked a few times, then became impatient, and began to shout, threatening to smash the door, hearing this, Yin's father, who had a gloomy face, frowned heavily. Who is the person outside the gate, just looking at it like this, it seems that the person who came is not good.

My big family, all of whom are honest farmers, when did I provoke this group of people.

"I'll go out and have a look."

The stalemate in my heart is not a matter here, so I quickly got up and turned to open the door to see. Yin's father walked out of the door, and Yin's mother felt a little uneasy, "I'll go and see it too." ”

In the kitchen, only Yin Huang was left, sitting on a chair as if an old god was there.

The face is expressionless, and the ancient well has no waves.

wiped his mouth briefly, followed behind Yin's mother, and walked towards the gate together.

I just listened, the iron door in front of me was knocking, as if the group of people had really started slamming the door, "Who! Father Yin spoke, cautiously passed, and then opened the big iron door.

In an instant, the lights came from a long distance, very dazzling, and the irradiated father Yin was slightly uncomfortable, and immediately took a few steps back.

When I came to my senses, I looked up and saw that there were more than a dozen people outside, all with fierce faces, all riding motorcycles, wearing black clothes, like the gangsters in the TV series, and pinning machetes, iron rods, sabers and other things around their waists.

In this way, he is obviously not a good person.