The last sentence, with mockery, pointed to Tang Qiqi.

"Get out of the way? It's not good to beat you up and go home to find your parents crying. ”

An arrogant and arrogant tone.

Tang Qiqi snorted coldly and slowly stood up.

But before he could stand up straight, another person ran not far away, his steps in a hurry, and he looked behind him while running.

"Brother Huang, let's go, he's coming!"

"Who?" The leader asked, frowning.

"Qi Yan."

"Damn? That madman?! ”

As soon as they heard the name, the faces of several people changed.

Social gangsters and high school students, it sounds like the latter is being pressed and beaten.

But whoever in this area hears this name does not shy away from it.

Provoke that madman, and no one will be able to get out of it.

The person who said he was going to hit the ground in the last second and went home crying waved his hand.

Before leaving, the arrogant index finger pointed at Tang Qiqi, but he didn't say a word, and left with the brothers.

Tang Qiqi just stood up and didn't have time to leave, and was surrounded again.

"What about the man?" One of the teenagers with dyed silver hair rushed over and shouted.

"Damn, this grandson is really fast."

The one who spoke was a man with a shaved head.

The shaved hair on the left side was also specially cut to look like a lighter.

Tang Qiqi took advantage of the fact that the attention of several people was not on his body and slipped out from the side.

Before he could take a few steps, a figure stood in front of him.

At the same time, a strong masculine aura enveloped Tang Qiqi.

When he looked up, he crashed into a pair of cold glass eyes.

The young man was wearing a black cap on his head, and his handsome and delicate facial features under the hat revealed a sense of indifference and alienation, and his good-looking glass eyes drooped slightly, reflecting Tang Qiqi's appearance at the bottom of his eyes.

Tang Qiqi's hands hanging down his side nervously folded into fists, and all the excuses for comforting himself yesterday were fed to the dogs.

This face, which once appeared in a dream, is a little more calm than two years ago, but its temperament is becoming more and more cold.

Covered with the aura of 'don't suffer Lao Tzu', when Tang Qiqi retracted his gaze, his feet unconsciously took a few steps back.

As soon as he was nervous, Tang Qiqi was used to pressing his hat.

The brim of her hat was pressed down to block the boy's view, and she was cut off from her heart.

Tang Qiqi didn't even think about bypassing from one side.

"Wait." Suddenly, a voice from behind stopped her.

The boy's voice is clean, low but not magnetic.

At this sound, all attention was cast on the person with a stiff back.

Tang Qiqi was as stiff as wood, and when the young man behind him approached the emotions he was trying to control, he collapsed in an instant.

I even began to think about how to open my mouth so as not to embarrass myself too much after being recognized.

But it turned out that all her worries were unnecessary.

"Your clothes." Knuckled hands, clutching the bag containing the school uniform.

Just, just kindly picked up the school uniform for her.

Tang Qiqi exhaled imperceptibly.

Also, now that she is dressed like this, the people sent by the old man to arrest her may not be able to recognize her.

It's her nerves that are sensitive.

After taking it, Tang Qiqi threw down a 'thank you' and left without looking back.

Behind him, that line of sight has been following.

until it completely disappears around the corner.

"Are you still alive?" The Inch Boy kicked the man who had fallen to the ground.

The man on the ground sat up and nodded.

"Yo, it's okay, if you fall into the hands of the yellow dog, you can still live, and your life is big." The silver-haired man leaned lazily against the wall and smiled.

Thinking of the strangeness he felt in his chest at the moment he just hit it, the person on the ground stood up and patted the ash on his body, shook his head and explained, "It's not fate, if it weren't for the ...... woman."

I haven't had time to finish my words.

A figure rushed over.

The next second, his jaw was pinched.

The hand on the chin was still retracting, and the frightened man opened his eyes in horror.

Before everyone could react.

Qi Yan leaned over slightly and leaned into the man's ear.

The voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but the words were as cold as if they were wearing ice shards:

"Say it, and I'll kill you."