Chapter 391: Don't mess with me
Chapter 622: Don't mess with me
"Have you practiced martial arts?" Leng Binghan was also stunned for a moment, and asked with some surprise.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, when the thief was about to succeed, Ye Yunshu's elbow seemed to inadvertently turn backwards, just touching the other party's nose, but it was a little stronger. But Leng Binghan knows very well, how can there be so many coincidences in this world? Obviously, Ye Yunshu did it intentionally.
"Well, I'm a five-dan black belt in taekwondo." Ye Yunshu said lightly, as if he was just stating a fact, without the slightest hint of showing off.
Ye Yun's breath was flat, but it was cold but his heart was cold. Although for him, taekwondo is really a little difficult to get on the table, but he also knows that taekwondo has a strict technical level hierarchy and promotion assessment requirements. The color of the belt represents the level of the practitioner. A black belt represents a practitioner who has undergone long-term and arduous training, and his technical movements and ideological cultivation have been quite mature. It also symbolizes that the black belt in taekwondo is not affected by darkness and fear.
Black belts are only eligible for senior entry or specialists. After obtaining a black belt, you can qualify as a competitor and participate in national or international taekwondo competitions, and you can also work as a taekwondo coach to guide taekwondo. The fourth dan black belt is qualified to open a gym, serve as a curator or head coach, and have the qualifications to apply for international coaches and international referees. The fourth dan black belt is called "Shishi" (the teacher's teacher, which means "professor"), and the fifth dan or more can be called a "master" of taekwondo. Leng Binghan really can't imagine how Ye Yunshu's soft and weak appearance practiced becoming a black belt fifth?
Surprise is suspicion, but Leng Binghan also knows that according to Ye Yunshu's temperament, if it weren't for the facts, she would never say it. Perhaps for her, it was just a fact, and there was no intention of showing off at all.
Leng Binghan frowned and said in a low voice: "Don't mess around in the future." ”
Although the thief is to blame, Leng Binghan always feels that the woman's actions are very awkward, and it feels strange to think about it, especially this woman, who is still his own woman.
Ye Yunshu bit her lip, as if she was a little angry, but she didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, which surprised Leng Binghan for a while.
At this moment, the thief stood up from the ground, covered his bleeding nose, pointed at Ye Yunshu and scolded: "You fucking stinky bitch, you don't have long eyes when you walk?" ”
Ye Yunshu frowned, but he glanced at Leng Bing beside him again, his eyes lowered, and he didn't say a word. Listening to the other party's dirty mouth, his heart was on fire, and he sneered: "You know what you do yourself, don't come to find it boring for yourself!" ”
He came here with the old men this time, and he didn't want to make a big deal about it, otherwise with his character, the other party would scold Ye Yunshu like this, and he would have passed with a big ear scraper.
As soon as he heard the words in Leng Binghan's words, the thief was a little weak-hearted, but when he heard Leng Binghan's spoken words, he couldn't help but feel a big sigh again, and said: "Ha, a foreigner, dare to be arrogant here, and bully us No one in Beidaihe, right?" ”
"What about outsiders?" Leng Binghan simply hugged his arms and asked lightly.
"Can outsiders hurt people for no reason? You all come to judge ......" Seeing Leng Binghan's indifferent and fearless expression, the thief was also a little worried in his heart, and hurriedly said loudly. He was surrounded by a lot of passers-by who didn't know the truth, everyone saw the blood on the thief's face, as well as his indignant "accusation", and many people even accused Leng Binghan and Ye Yunshulai.
Of course, there may also be a lot of locals and outsiders in it. I always feel that I am being bullied by outsiders, and I have no face, and I am a little biased towards locals from my subconscious.
Except, of course, for those who recognize the origin of the thief. Most of the local merchants knew about this thief who often wandered here, but they were in groups of three or five, and the merchants didn't want to make trouble for themselves, and generally didn't dare to offend them.
Ye Yunshu glanced at the crowd around him very strangely, her big black eyes blinked, and she seemed to be a little puzzled, why didn't everyone blame the thief who stole things, but blamed herself and Leng Binghan?
Leng Binghan couldn't help but smile, shook his head slightly, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, and said, "Okay, okay, even if we accidentally hurt you, you can take this money to see a doctor!" ”
Leng Binghan doesn't want to dwell too much here, after all, Beidaihe is an extraordinary period now, and if he causes some trouble, it will always be a little difficult to explain.
Many people also think that it is good to solve it in this way, after all, he just hurt his nose, even if he doesn't look at it, it will be fine after a while, and he can earn two hundred yuan, of course, it will be a small "windfall".
The thief's eyes narrowed slightly.
It is said that the eyes of thieves are the most poisonous, and who has money and who has no money can be seen at a glance. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been following Leng Binghan and Ye Yunshu, waiting for the right time to start.
Beidaihe is a famous tourist city, there are many rich people who come and go from the south to the north, and he naturally makes a lot of money, and naturally regards Leng Binghan and Ye Yunshu as a little couple who come here to travel. He snorted coldly and said, "Two hundred? What about you sending Hanako? If you don't take two thousand dollars, you won't have any doors! ”
There was an uproar in the surrounding crowd. Many people think that it is already very good for others to compensate 200 yuan, and 2,000 yuan is pure blackmail.
Leng Binghan frowned slightly.
"This person is annoying, ignore him, let's go!" Ye Yunshu frowned slightly, and said with great dissatisfaction. She has been cultivated very well since she was a child, and rarely has disputes with people, and rarely expresses any attention and emotions to a person. She says that someone is annoying, that is, she is extremely dissatisfied with this person.
Leng Binghan nodded, took Ye Yunshu's hand and turned to leave.
The thief was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that these two outsiders would leave, this was nothing, and what made him even more unacceptable was that the eyes that looked at him before Leng Binghan turned around were not only full of disgust, but also full of disdain, as if he was not worth mentioning. For a moment, he forgot about the pain in his nose and felt ashamed.
"Hey, boy, stop me!" After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly shouted at Leng Binghan.
How can Leng Binghan be bothered? but as if they had not heard.
Unexpectedly, the thief did not know whether he was alive or dead, and he quickly stepped forward to pull him.
He only heard a "click", followed by his pig-killing howl. It turned out that his wrist had fallen into Leng Binghan's hand, and when he twisted and shake, his right wrist had been dislocated.
"You, how do you beat people, you ......," a man with pigtails stepped forward and said to Leng Binghan with righteous indignation.
Another man in a suit and leather shoes also stepped forward and said angrily: "Don't go, is there still a royal law?" Do you dare to hit people here? ”
It looks like a passer-by who is fighting unevenly, but Leng Binghan has long known from their eyes and some details that these people were originally in a group, some people looked at the wind, some people attacked, and some people transferred stolen goods, and now they all jumped out together.
"What? Can't hold it back? Leng Leng laughed coldly and said disdainfully: "We should have come out together a long time ago." ”
Several people couldn't help but exchange glances, this person is so calm, could it be a strip? But it's not like it, isn't it all about catching the current one?
"According to your paralysis, do you have any reason to beat someone? Be honest, hurry up and compensate for the medical expenses, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be kind to you......" The man with the pigtails had already begun to roll up his sleeves, and he faintly saw tattoos on his arms.
At this time, many onlookers faintly understood that this was "porcelain" blackmail, and these two young people should be unlucky, why were they so careless?
There are a lot of Chinese people who like to watch the excitement, but there are very few who really dare to stand up. No one wants to get themselves in trouble.
Ye Yunshu suddenly said to Leng Binghan: "They say you, I don't like to hear it!" ”
Leng Bing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Then you go and beat them up and give me anger!" ”
"But aren't you forbidding me to do it?" Ye Yunshu's big eyes looked at Leng Binghan in confusion and asked.
Leng Binghan laughed, and couldn't help but feel that sometimes this Ye Yunshu is quite interesting, and it seems that the future will not be so boring.
Seeing that at this time, the little couple was still there, flirting and scolding, and the onlookers couldn't help but sigh, and could only look at the two with pity and shook their heads.
"Fuck you, Lao Tzu ......" Seeing that these two people didn't beat themselves in their eyes at all, this little pigtail was also very face-saving, and scolded and scolded, but before he finished a sentence, a hot ear scraper on his cheeks sounded crisply, and then there were five bright red finger prints on his pink little face.
He was blindfolded by this blow, his eyes were full of stars, and he covered his face and didn't know how high or low.
The other one in a suit seemed to want to come up to help, but he was glared at coldly, the murderous aura in his eyes was faint, and a knife-like chill came out, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Leng Binghan threw the two hundred yuan in his hand to the ground, and said lightly: "Don't mess with me!" The tone was very peaceful, but Ye Yunshu on the side of him really felt a needle-like chill, and the cold seemed to freeze even the internal organs.
Looking at the figure of Leng Binghan and Ye Yunshu in the distance, the three of them looked at each other with uncertain weather, but they didn't dare to step forward to block it, and they complained to each other until they couldn't see the figures.