As soon as Song Mengman saw the hawker's fierce look, he was so frightened that he hid behind Leng Ao, and finally didn't forget to stick out his tongue at the vendor, and the hawker was so angry that he was about to rush up with a knife.

Leng Ao smiled slightly, raised his foot and kicked towards the hawker's chin, but the movement was too fast, no one could see clearly, only heard a crisp sound of "click", and when everyone came back to their senses, the vendor was already lying on the ground with his chin covered, whispering something in his mouth.

Leng Ao bent down and asked with a smile, "Why did you lie on the ground?" Could it be that he was planning to blackmail us, I didn't do anything, but we're leaving, we won't buy your things, do you have any opinions? If you don't speak, you don't have an opinion. ”

Then standing beside the hawker, the hawker whined for a long time, and a word came out of his mouth, and said to the people around him with a cold smile: "You see that he has no opinion, not that we don't buy it." ”

After speaking, he took Song Mengman's hand and squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the restaurant not far away, he decided to take Song Mengman, a foodie, to eat first, so as not to let this girl be cheated again.

After Song Mengman ate and drank enough, she still didn't forget to buy a lot of things and stuff them into her bag, and finally held a big bag of food in her hand, and asked Leng Ao while eating: "Why did you say that person suddenly fell to the ground just now?" ”

Leng Ao smiled and shook his head: "How do I know?" Maybe it was a sudden onset. ”

Hearing this, Song Mengman jumped up suddenly and patted his plump chest: "Fortunately, I didn't buy his things. Wouldn't I be dead? God bless me Song Mengman. ”

The black line on the cold and arrogant end, secretly complaining in his heart, more and more doubting whether this chick was a natural writer? It's a waste of talent for her not to write novels.

The corners of his mouth pursed, he didn't answer, he just smiled and didn't say anything, Song Mengman is indeed worthy of the nickname of foodie, I saw that she kept stuffing things into her mouth regardless of her image, and she didn't have Chu Yan's reserve at all.

As soon as he thought of this, Leng Ao wondered, why did he like to compare with Chu Yan whenever he saw a girl?

There were no people on the street they were walking on now, and Song Mengman was eating, when suddenly several tall men appeared in front of him, all staring at Leng Ao viciously.

Song Mengman was startled, she even forgot to chew what was in her mouth, and Leng Ao pulled her body behind her.

looked back at Song Mengman with a smile: "It's okay, I'm here, you're eating on the side, no one can hurt you." ”

Song Mengman looked at Leng Ao's warm and relaxed smile stained with sunshine blankly, revealing a faint vicissitudes of life from time to time, and the slightly raised arc of the corners of his mouth...

Somehow, I forgot to breathe for a while, my heartbeat was a little faster, and I looked at Leng Ao like this with the bag containing things.

It's okay, I'm here......

What a few simple words, but she couldn't speak, but felt warm in her heart, as if she was being cared for by warm hands.

I didn't expect that Leng Ao, who had only known him for a few days, would care about himself like this, but Song Mengman's heart suddenly thought, what is this?

This guy is a violent maniac, and he held the police hostage some time ago, so it's better not to cause something for a while.

I saw that the person who came came to Leng Ao menacingly, and one of the men who was as strong as a cow and as black as iron stepped forward and stood in front of Leng Ao.

"You were the one who wounded my brother?" The man frowned, and his hands were tightly broken a few times, making a "click" sound.

Leng said arrogantly, it turned out that the peddler's brother came to the door just now, he was really unlucky, and he would cause a lot of trouble wherever he went.

He smiled and said, "I don't know which of your brother's brothers is?" When did I hurt him? You're kind of funny. ”

"Humph! Do you dare to quibble? Did you just do something to my brother at that door? The man's vicious gaze kept looking at Leng Ao and Song Mengman.

At this point, Leng Ao was no longer too lazy to bother with his lips, and said in a deep voice: "Don't think that you plan to do anything to me because you have a lot of people?" To tell you the truth, your brother is my hand, if you are not convinced, stand up. ”

The man's face turned pale with anger, and his dark eyebrows rose up: "Good boy, do you really think you're very good?" You don't go to inquire, Lao Tzu is the head of Wu, and when you get here, you have to coil it for me if it's a dragon, and you have to lie down for me if it's a tiger! ”

"Okay, don't fix those useless things, if there is any way, quickly draw it out, Lao Tzu is still busy!"

Leng Ao didn't take these crooked melons and cracked dates in his eyes at all, and he still had to do something for a while.

"Hmph, then don't blame the brothers for bullying more and less, up, the men are disabled, and the women are taken away!" The man's face sank, his big hand waved down, and the two big men behind him came up with a smirk, their eyes glowing green, ready to forcibly grab Song Mengman's hand.

But before they could get within two steps, Leng Ao had already hidden Song Mengman behind him.

He looked a little helpless, some people want to be beaten, but they can't be beaten if they don't beat themselves, what kind of world is this?

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled slightly: "I can guarantee that your hands will be wasted before your dirty hands touch her body, if you don't believe it, you can try it." ”

Leng Ao's height is only one meter seven or eight, but if he stands with these people, he looks a little thin, and his face is fair, how do you look like a little white face.

But there was no fear on his face, but he looked at the people in front of him with a playful face.

Song Mengman forgot what was in his mouth, looked at Leng Ao's back in surprise, and thought, "Is Leng Ao really glass?" Why can't you see a little bit of sissy momentum in him? On the contrary, there is a very domineering and strong feeling? ”

It's quite unjust to say that Leng is arrogant, alas...... Originally, I didn't want to care about it, but I pretended to be glass and touched someone's chest, and they also gave a close-fitting ******** to look at Leng Ao with a sneering look, and then smashed it down with a casserole-like fist against Leng Ao.

Song Mengman screamed in fright and closed her eyes, she was really afraid of seeing Leng Ao's blurred flesh and blood.

However, he still opened his eyes and took a look, and found that the man's fist had been lightly pinched by Leng Ao's left hand, frozen in the air, as if he wanted to hit but couldn't hit it, and couldn't take it back.

At this time, Song Mengman suddenly remembered that if Leng Ao didn't have a lot of kung fu in his hands, then he shouldn't admit that he was beating people, but he didn't expect him to be such a glass with so much strength.

The man's face flushed, his teeth clenched together, and he tried to push his fist through, but he found that he had underestimated Leng Ao, whose left hand was like a steel bar, firmly locking his fist.

"How's it going? Do you want to continue? Leng Ao blinked his eyes and asked with a smile.

As soon as the other person saw that his person had been arrested, he shouted, wearing steel-toed labor protection shoes, and rushed up and gave a fierce long kick to Leng Ao's stomach!

The corners of Leng Ao's mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly pulled the fist he was holding in his left hand with his arm and suddenly pulled it into his abdomen! The rungs were in front of the toe of the shoe.

"Ahh

The guy who kicked the leg, without blinking an eye, kicked directly at his companion's arm, and the hard toe of his shoe broke the man's elbow joint at once!

Leng Ao smiled, pulled the guy with the broken hand, put his hands on his trouser belt, and gently swiped it, the man was like a chain ball, and smashed it at the guy who kicked the person!

"Ahh

The two unlucky fellows were slammed together by the cold and arrogant skill, and they all fell to the ground with a pig-like howl.

The guy who took the lead and the remaining two couldn't believe that the two men who were one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds were like toys, and they were cleaned up by this thin little white face?

Song Mengman finally came back to his senses, stuffed things into his mouth from time to time, opened his beautiful eyes wide, and looked at Leng Ao without blinking as if he was watching a play.

Leng Ao smiled at the remaining three, as if he was a demon: "Now it's your turn." ”

After saying that, he rushed into the middle of these three people with his fists, opened his bow left and right, like a tiger descending the mountain, and made a roundabout kick to the person on the left, directly kicking the person to the ground!

Then, the fist slammed into the shoulder of the man on the right, and then a right hook directly knocked the man out, spun in a circle, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Next time, I'll put a bright spot." He smiled coldly, his fists were as fast as a gust of wind, and he punched the unlucky guy in the face, almost not beating him into a pig's head.

Then, he stretched out his hand and gently put it on this guy's wrist, and somehow pulled it down, and this guy's whole body rushed towards Leng Ao.

The corners of Leng Ao's mouth raised, and then he stomped on the ground, and the whole person jumped into the air at once, kicked at this body, and gave him a volley somersault!

I only heard a "poof", and the guy who was still shouting just now lay on the ground without knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Leng Ao gently patted his palm, and then smiled at Song Mengman, who was in a daze: "Let's go, don't you plan to have lunch here?" ”

"Oh!" Song Mengman finally came back to his senses and hurriedly took his things and followed behind Leng Ao.

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to turn around, and spit on a few people on the ground.