Song Hui was alone on the sidewalk, and he always felt as if the road could never be completed.

Song Hui smiled bitterly and looked at the necklace in his hand.

Are you not strong enough?

Song Hui frowned, because he wasn't strong enough to heal her wounds.

"Stinky boy, I really got you!" The sudden sound in front of him made Song Hui withdraw from his thoughts.

Zhan Yang stood in front of him with the appearance of a ruffian, unlike last time, this time he took his subordinates, snapped his fingers, and twenty or thirty black-clothed men with a height of horses rushed out of all directions.

Song Hui looked at Zhanyang, glanced at these people, clenched his fists, and there was no fear on his face, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

His words were like a homely conversation.

"It's okay," Zhanyang stretched his chin and pointed at the others, "I just want to beat you up!" ”

"Give it all to me!" Zhan Yang shouted, people from all directions surrounded Song Hui, Zhan Yang watched with nothing to do, and laughed coldly, no one dared to offend him since he was a child, what kind of thing is this poor boy! Dare to hover around the woman he wants without anything, it's like looking for death!

"Doom ......" is a large number of people, and the passers-by are all cold-eyed and watching, although Zhan Yang is good but it is difficult to resist the attacks of so many people, I don't know who kicked him in the knee, he knelt on the ground, there was an old injury on the knee, a throbbing pain, he groaned! Moan.

The thugs didn't care about that, they went up and started punching and kicking, and one of them kicked his hand away, and the necklace in his hand was thrown into the air and landed at Zhanyang's feet.

Zhanyang put his hands in his pockets and looked at the necklace for a moment.

Looking up at Song Hui, he was beaten to the ground, but stared at the necklace and crawled on the ground.

Zhanyang smiled, watching him crawl in the direction of the necklace little by little, stretching out his foot, and stepping on the silver-glowing chain.

"Don't touch it!" There was blood at the corner of Song Hui's mouth, and his eyes turned fierce.

"Wow, it's still expensive? Was it bought by selling blood? Zhanyang turned the soles of his feet until the silver glow was blackened.

"Hahaha!" Zhan Yang laughed loudly, "A low-level civilian deserves this kind of goods!" ”

Zhanyang stared at the necklace that seemed to have no trace, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his scarlet eyes seemed to glow.

"Er-" Song Hui, who suddenly rose up, punched the corner of Zhanyang's mouth.

"What the are you doing?!" Zhan Yang is also in a hurry, the big hand he spent money on is not here to eat dry rice!

"That's what she touched!" Song Hui tightened his grip on the necklace and looked straight at Zhanyang's ugly face.

"What the are you talking about?!" Zhan Yang said angrily, reaching out and touching the corner of his mouth.

"You pay me!" Song Huiyang pulled his hand over his collar, and his gaze seemed to be about to eat people, even Zhanyang began to tremble a little.

"You're crazy! What are you still doing in a daze?! Zhanyang shouted and began to call the people around.

The people around reacted and pulled Song Hui and fell to the ground.

"Beat me to death!" Zhanyang ripped off his tie and shouted.

Fuck, it looks like we can't just teach him a lesson!

I don't know the depth of things!