He Nianxi thought about it very seriously, she really didn't offend anyone, and she didn't even have a quarrel.

It has not been a few minutes since the glass was smashed, but the four people in the store feel that it has been a long, long time.

Although a few people outside shouted for smashing, except for smashing a floor-to-ceiling window at the beginning, knocking down a few tables, chairs, and flower stands and potted plants at the door, they didn't break into the store again.

Instead, he kept standing in the small square outside the door and scolding.

There are a total of five people in this group, and the man in the lead is a small flat head, authentic caramel-colored skin, with an oily belly, and his two arms look relatively strong, but his height is only about a little more than one meter seven.

Banana Liang stepped on her little heels and could humiliate him with his nostrils. Of course, Jiao Liang only dared to think about it, in case he moved, the woman who was powerless would only be beaten.

Although my heart has been scolded tens of thousands of times, my mouth is tightly closed.

The other four don't look like bastards, one younger one should be less than 20 years old, wearing a bright red short-sleeved T-shirt, the T-shirt is printed with some black stains on it: xx auto repair, and the jeans he is wearing also have many holes, and they are really torn! Dye your hair yellow!

He was the one who smashed the floor-to-ceiling window just now, because before Jiao Liang fell, he had a vague impression of a red dress left in his mind.

The man standing behind the red T-shirt looks about the same age as Xiao Pingtou, wearing a common blue-gray short-sleeved shirt. This person didn't make a move, and after he came, he stood there helplessly to fill the number.

There were also two people standing next to Xiao Pingtou on the left and right, like his right-hand man, with a face full of righteous indignation.

The red T-shirt smashed almost as much as the door could smash, and it also returned to the little flat head.

The two sides were originally very close, but they were only six or seven meters away, so He Nianxi and they could hear it clearly.

"Uncle, the outside is smashed, do you think it's still smashed inside?"

"Smash a yarn!" Xiao Pingtou scolded, and the red T-shirt shut up and stood aside.

A few men, no, it should be Xiao Pingtou and his "right-hand man" who scolded for a while, and He Nianxi and they stared at them with big eyes, not angry or answering.

It embarrassed them.

"If you want me to say that you can beat that directly!" Xiao Pingtou said that he was about to step forward. was dragged by a blue-gray short-sleeved man standing behind him in a few steps.

Xiao Pingtou shook off his hand impatiently, and asked the red T-shirt again: "How long does your grandmother have to come?" ”

The red T-shirt hurriedly replied to him: "Right now, right away!" ”

He Nianxi and the others here were just frightened by Xiao Pingtou's sudden statement that they were going to beat people and took a few steps back, and as soon as they stabilized, Xiao Pingtou and the red T-shirt who were talking over there fell.

Suddenly, an old lady jumped out of which direction, and she wanted to drag He Nianxi's hair out as soon as she grabbed it.

It's too late, it's too fast! Jiao Liang was standing behind He Nianxi, Yangzi blocked it, and then when he came back to his senses, he saw that it was an old lady who could only hold the wrist of the old lady holding He Nianxi's hair with both hands.

Jiao Liang hung cross-legged on the old lady's feet, and hugged the old lady's legs tightly with both hands.

Yangzi and Jiao Liang completed the control of the sky and the ground in an instant.

Small flatheads, red T-shirts, and blue-gray short-sleeved people shouted at the same time:

"Mom!"

"Grandma!"

"Mom!"

After the old lady was controlled, she was still unwilling, and immediately howled: "You! Destroy other people's families! It's a great fight for mandarin ducks... And now you're going to beat me up as an old woman... Is there any heavenly reason..."