Tell me about it?

Xing Jin is indeed unlucky, because what he did before was too ridiculous, so now every time he goes home, he will be escorted back by the old man, and there is a carload of people, for fear that he will run away.

Nan Wen naturally walked around alone, but he didn't expect to meet a few uninvited guests not long after leaving the school.

"Yo, still listen to songs? Seems to be in a good mood? Have you ever thought about what you're going to do next? ”

Song Yayun changed the fairy smile that did not eat the fireworks in the school in the past, and the ridicule on her face at this time was really not concealed at all.

Nan Wen didn't want to waste her time on Song Yayun, because she didn't have the qualifications yet.

But Song Yayun obviously didn't want Nanwen to leave, and planned to do something, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to bring these dozen helpers.

It's not bodyguards, but a group of thugs who are dressed up in extremely hot eyes, and the expressions on their faces are even more disgusting.

Nan Wen licked the corners of his lips, thinking that this was very interesting.

"Tell me?"

Song Yayun is a person with a little brain, and she knows that if she talks too much, she may have some deviations from the results she wants, so she doesn't say much, just let these little gangsters take action directly.

"She'll give it to you, but you must teach me a good lesson, and the money will be in the account as soon as the matter is completed."

The expressions of these little thugs looking at Nan Wen were even worse and more disgusting at this time.

The words that come out of their mouths are exactly the same as the expressions on their faces.

But no matter what these people said, Nanwen just didn't hear it, and completely blocked it out.

It would be fine if these people were just talking dirty words, after all, Nan Wen was a good peace-loving boy who never took the initiative to hit people.

But now that these people have already taken action directly, wouldn't it be too much waste for Nan Wen to stand still?

The yellow-haired thug who was the first to shoot was directly kicked out of a distance of about ten meters by Nan Wen, and if he hadn't hit the graffiti-mottled wall, he would have to fly backwards.

When he fell to the ground, he vomited blood from his mouth.

Nan Wen is just a girl, so no one takes her seriously, so she only lets one person go to control Nan Wen, but she never thought that this person would end up so miserable.

Song Yayun's face changed, because she didn't expect Nan Wen to have so much strength to kick an adult man out of such a distance, thinking that it was only because this person was defenseless that Nan Wen took advantage of the loophole.

"Ahh

"Uh......!"

"My face!"

"Help!"

"Run, run!"

Such a chaotic cry for help collided with each other, and it really wasn't a beautiful sound in my ears.

In just a few minutes, these dozen thugs fell to the ground without exception and cried wolf.

The expression on Song Yayun's face is also colorful, and her expression is even more changeable.

When he saw the whole thing, the expression on his face was really blue and purple, and now he clenched his fists and was extremely dark.

There is no need to look closely, just at a glance, you can find that Song Yayun was deeply frightened into a cold sweat at this time, and she was even more trembling.

"South, South Vanilla ......! I'm telling you! You can't touch me, or I won't let you go!" ”

The only thing Song Yachun can rely on now is her own identity.

Nan Wen's presence in the Nan family is just a tool with some use value, and the Nan family will never retaliate against him because of Nan Wen, and Nan Wen definitely does not have the courage to make a move against him.

But Nan Wen didn't say much, and he didn't pity Song Yayun at all in the same way as he did to solve the group of gangsters just now.

In the end, he fell together with the group of thugs, trembling with fear and screaming in pain.