Text Text_Chapter 7 Thirteen Districts
After Yang An got out of the car, a slight smile suddenly appeared on his fairly handsome face, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.
Then, Yang An turned around and entered an alley in a low bungalow, which was empty and homeless, but it was a dead end when he saw it.
"Two, I've been following you for so long; Come out. ”
The corners of Yang An's mouth rose slightly, but his expression vaguely revealed a slight taste of disdain.
The voice fell for a few seconds, and there was no movement in the alley, but there was a smell of solemnity in the quiet.
"Hehe, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being unkind."
Yang An's expression suddenly became fierce, and his tone became a little impatient.
As soon as these words were spoken, two figures rushed out of the darkness at a very fast speed, standing behind Yang An, one left and one right.
"It's worthy of the famous Blood Demon, and the two of us have never been found tracking people."
The man among the two looked at Yang An's back a little surprised and a little proudly and said.
The other person was a woman, a very beautiful woman, wearing an obviously special tight-fitting uniform, which highlighted her bumpy figure, especially the extremely large and straight hips, which made people look like they were born of desire.
"Huh...... The frog at the bottom of the well. Yang An sneered.
The man frowned slightly, but asked with arrogance and some unhappiness, "What do you mean!?" ”
"It's not interesting, but if you were abroad, with your hiding skills, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago without even a corpse."
Yang An pursed his lips, a little amused by the man's arrogance; This is obviously a flower in a greenhouse, and I am afraid that I usually deal with some weak and pitiful people.
When the man heard this, he was even more unhappy, he was originally a little jealous of Yang An in his heart, thinking that he was able to make such a big name, but it was just luck, and if he went abroad, he would definitely be able to do the same.
Under jealousy, he didn't have a good impression of Yang An, where could he still hear this at this moment, and immediately looked angry, and his steps moved forward slightly, wanting to teach Yang An a lesson.
"Wang Lin, you're enough."
At this time, it can be said that the extremely sexy and seductive beauty stretched out her hand to stop Wang Lin, although there was no expression on her face, the meaning of stopping was very obvious.
"Xing'er, what are you stopping me from doing? I just want him to see who's the frog at the bottom of the well! Although Wang Lin was questioning the beauty, he didn't dare to do it again.
The beauty ignored Wang Lin, but walked up to Yang An and said respectfully: "My name is Wen Xing, and I have long admired the name of the Blood Demon. ”
Yang An didn't speak, turned around and looked at Wen Xing'er carefully from head to toe with interest, and his eyes kept staying on the buttocks.
Wen Xing'er also felt Yang An's gaze, frowned and said, "We are from the thirteenth district, and we want to invite the Blood Demon to come over." ”
"Well, yes, the ass is big and easy to raise." Yang An suddenly came to such a sentence, and listened to Wang Lin and Wen Xing very well.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!"
Wang Lin reacted first, he was furious, he had been in love with Wen Xing for a long time, and when he saw Yang An say such frivolous words, he was furious.
The next moment, Wang Lin's figure suddenly rushed forward, and hit Yang An's face door at a strange speed.
This time, Wen Xing had no intention of blocking it, obviously she was also a little unhappy with Yang An's words; In the final analysis, although her attitude towards Yang An is better than Wang Lin, she still despises Yang An in her heart.
After all, those legends about Yang An seem to them to be a bit exaggerated, and hearing is false, and seeing is believing.
People who have not really faced Yang An don't know if he lives up to his name; In addition, they are arrogant, and they are even more unconvinced.
didn't stop Wang Lin, Wen Xing also had some temptation, wanting to see if Yang An was worthy of the praise.
Here, in the face of Wang Lin's attack, Yang An seemed to be unaware, his eyes were still staring at Wen Xing, and the key parts stayed for a long time.
Of course, Yang An's gaze is very pure appreciation.
"Hehe, it's really an embroidered pillow." Wang Lin saw that Yang An'an did not react, and his heart was even more disdainful.
Wen Xing saw that a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes also showed a look of disdain, it seems that those people abroad are not very powerful, otherwise how could this person create the name of the blood demon.
At the moment when Wang Lin and Wen Xing's disdain for Yang An rose to the extreme, and there was only a slight gap between Wang Lin's attack and Yang An's face!
Boom............
The sound of a heavy object falling from a high place suddenly sounded, and at this moment, even Wen Xing didn't see what happened clearly, and subconsciously thought that the sound was the sound of Yang An falling after being knocked away.
"Hehe, I can't imagine that the dignified blood demon is just like ............"
Wen Xing opened his mouth to mock, but before he finished speaking, suddenly the whole person stood on the spot, looking at the front in a daze, and the half of the sentence that had not yet been said was also forced back!
The person who was beaten away, where is Yang An, it is clearly Wang Lin!
At this moment, Wang Lin huddled a few meters behind Yang An with his abdomen in his arms, his face was completely red, and his face was also full of cold sweat, like a cooked prawn!
Wen Xing saw it, and the cold sweat on her gorgeous face was also dripping down, and she could see that Wang Lin was in extreme pain now, and she couldn't even speak.
Wang Lin's power, Wen Xing is clear, although he is not the absolute powerhouse of the thirteenth district, but the first-class is always ranked, even if he fights him, he has to have dozens of rounds to determine the winner and loser.
But!
actually didn't even hold up a move in front of Yang An, and was beaten to the point that he didn't even have the strength to fight back; I didn't even see how the other party made a move.
Wen Xing instantly understood that the two of them were not of the same level at all, and the two of them were the ridiculous frogs at the bottom of the well.
"Oh, you said you were really, what are you doing bothering me to watch beautiful women!?"
Yang An glanced at Wang Lin, who was curled up on the ground and was speechless in pain, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said with some blame.
Wang Lin also heard it, but now he didn't have the slightest arrogance, but his eyes were full of pain and horror.
The horror...... Naturally, he was shocked by Yang An, he never thought that someone would be so powerful that he would beat himself like this with one move!
"Blood...... Mr. Blood Demon, I was offended a lot just now, and I hope you don't feel offended. ”
Wen Xing's attitude immediately changed greatly, her expression was full of respect, and she bowed slightly and said to Yang An.
In this world, if you want people to respect you, you really have to show the strength that makes people admire and even fear, otherwise the ghost uncle will respect you?
As the saying goes, I'm trying my best to earn money, not to prove it or get anything, but just to make it impossible for no one to turn the table while I'm serving food!