"Hey, stop me!"

A loud shout alarmed almost everyone in the carriage.

The girl who was stolen still hadn't noticed what was happening, and after hearing Meng Yi's shout, she turned around and glanced at Meng Yi, only to see him pointing to a man in his thirties with a dignified face.

The girl wondered what was going on, but the boy-haired boy pulled her back a few steps.

Immediately, I heard Meng Yi shout again: "Don't look around, it's you, give you three seconds to return the stolen things to this girl." ”

As soon as the beautiful girl heard this, her eyes quickly scanned the man in his thirties, and suddenly found that he was holding this very familiar mobile phone in his hand.

"Oops!" The pretty girl quickly reached into her pocket and touched her mobile wallet, and sure enough, it was gone.

Realizing that she had been stolen, the girl pointed at the man in his thirties and shouted, "He stole from me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the inch-headed boy frowned, and pulled the girl back a few steps again. At the same time, he also whispered in her ear that she should not be impulsive, and would rather suffer a small loss than suffer a big disaster, because at this moment, the man in his thirties obviously had a murderous aura in his eyes.

The girl was not convinced, "But he stole my phone wallet." ”

The boy was silent, he wanted to be a hero, but as soon as he saw the short knife hidden in the newspaper in the hand of the man in his thirties, his courage immediately disappeared without a trace.

At this time, everyone kept a cold eye, and no one wanted to meddle with this idle matter.

Only Meng Yi stood in front of the beautiful girl, still pointing at the man, and began to count: "Three!" ”

"Two!"

As soon as the two words came out, before a word was mentioned, the man in his thirties suddenly had a hideous expression, and the newspaper he was holding in his left hand was thrown on the spot, revealing a dagger about twenty centimeters long.

He didn't say a word, and plunged the dagger into Meng Yi's heart......

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and they each cowered for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.

This thief was indeed an outlaw, and as soon as the stealing was revealed, he immediately became murderous and wanted to kill people.

The boy continued to pull the beautiful girl back, and at the same time snorted coldly in his heart: "Stupid pig, what kind of hero are you playing?" To be a hero in front of the outlaws is to seek death! ”

He knew very well that facing the outlaws was not the time to be a hero, if he could be a hero, he would have succeeded a long time ago, and he could still give the opportunity to Meng Yi?

So, from the very beginning, he intended to save the pretty girl from disaster. Afterwards, I gave her a new phone.

At this moment, not only in his eyes, Meng Yi was already a dead man, but in the eyes of almost everyone, they thought that Meng Yi could not still live.

The cold light of the knife pierced straight in, like a praying mantis catching a cicada, poking out the knife arm.

Between the lightning and flint, Meng Yi threw a hand knife out on the side of his body, slashed at the thief's wrist, and at the same time protruded his right knee forward, and slammed one knee into the thief's abdomen.

This is the standard method of dismantling the white blade with empty hands, and Meng Yi has been learning various martial arts with his master since he was five years old. He is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, especially good at fist and foot kung fu.

Legend has it that the four ancient families of China have their own strengths, and the Meng family has the supreme true law; The Qian family has supreme martial arts; Murong has it.

Although Meng Yi is a descendant of the Meng family, because his parents disappeared when he was very young, he did not have the opportunity to practice the supreme true method, and he only learned some stunts from his master since he was a child.

His master Xu Sheng's father, as a foreigner, learned the Qian family's secret magic powers, Xu Sheng was guided by his father when he was a child, and practiced seventeen of them with his own qualifications.

Meng Yi followed him, studied hard for several years, and became an eleventh figure.

The technique of thirty-two physiognomy is domineering and weird, and he has never used it lightly, only as a nirvana.

At this moment, I saw him rushing towards the thief, grabbing and hitting it seemed to be light and agile, but in fact the dark power was fierce, and the thief after being hit was shocked, his limbs were numb, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Immediately, Meng Yi pushed hard, and he put this person on the ground, and he couldn't earn it.

"Give you a chance, you don't want it yourself, it's no wonder."

After that, Meng Yi grabbed the thief's wrist and twisted it in the opposite direction, only to hear a "click", and the thief immediately inhaled the cold air and howled.

Then, Meng Yi forcibly searched the thief's stolen wallet and mobile phone, handed them back to the beautiful girl, and said, "Beauty, your things." ”

The beautiful girl's face was full of surprise, and her eyes were full of incredulity. Stunned, she took her mobile wallet and was stunned for a few seconds before she said happily, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, that's what a man should do." Meng Yi shrugged, looking relaxed.

The pretty girl's eyes sparkled, full of appreciation. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and even if they are put today, they are still useful.

Compared to this, the inch-headed boy standing next to the beautiful girl had a constipated expression on his face at the moment, as ugly as he looked.

Just now Meng Yi said that this is what a man should do, and according to the meaning of this sentence, it is probably - "If you are a man, you should stand up", which obviously refers to Sang scolding Huai.

It is true that the boy did not come forward at the critical moment, but he never thought that his approach was wrong. It's not him who is wrong, it's Meng Yi, if Meng Yi doesn't meddle in things, then he will take the opportunity to send a new mobile phone to the goddess in his heart, and even have a chance to comfort her more tonight.

What a good opportunity it was, but now it was all ruined by Meng Yi's kid. What's more, he was ridiculed.

"Damn, damn it." The boy's eyes were full of hatred.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, only to hear a sound, the subway newspaper station stopped, slowly slid for hundreds of meters, and stopped at the southwest station.

At this time, Meng Yi, who had a relaxed face, glanced at the time, then smiled at the beautiful girl and said, "Beauty, I have something to do, so I'll leave first, and I'll leave it to you to call the police or something." ”

"Oh, well, thank you." The pretty girl has a sincere face.

"You're welcome." With a wave of his hand, Meng Yi walked out of the subway car in a dashing manner under the attention of everyone.