Chapter 122
It's not big, it's not too small, but it instantly attracted the attention of many people near this already noisy dungeon.
Everyone watched it as if they were watching a play.
Wu Hou Ye was directly stunned in place, and the left side of his face was hot and painful!
He was just slapped by this dead bend man?
Assi!
The white-haired young man smiled and squinted his eyes, and slowly lowered his right hand, and said with some jokes, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped just now." ”
Then he stared at Wu Hou Ye's left face, which was almost slapped by her, and smiled softly.
"The molars aren't missing, are they?"
Again, it seemed to be provocative.
At the same time, Mo Qi also directly shook off Wu Hou Ye's hand, and his eyes fell on the white-haired young man, standing aside, like a thug.
But others near the underground Villefranche came to see.
But it was a funny incident of two students who came to find fault with the social people.
Some people are coaxing, some people are pity Jiangbei and Moqi, and some people are appreciating.
Anyway, there are all kinds of people.
Wuhou Ye's face was a little bad, he looked at Jiang Bei and Mo Qi coldly, and suddenly smiled sarcastically: "What kind of thing grandson, dare to beat Lao Tzu, look at it, look at Wang Ba!" ”
"Everyone is looking for fault here, still looking?!"
"It's all for Lao Tzu!"
Wu Hou Ye's face was ruthless, and as soon as he gave an order, the men around him walked forward directly, clenched their fists, and directly hit them.
And Wuhou Ye retreated to the back of them, ready to just watch how Jiangbei and Mo Qi were cleaned up.
Unexpectedly......
In the face of this group of fierce men, Jiang Bei and Mo Qi did not show the slightest panic on their faces, but a bright smile and a cold indifference.
None of them were frightened anyway.
Two or three clicks, soon.
Like cleaning up disobedient children, the two of them directly kicked over the magnificent and terrifying men.
One by one, they all lay on the ground, stretching out their faces in pain.
Seeing that his follower brother was actually cleaned up by the two of them in two or three strokes, Wu Hou Ye, who had originally planned to wait for Jiangbei and Mo Qi to be cleaned up behind them, stiffened and looked stunned.
What's going on with this dead bent man......
How did you get so strong?!
And because of the movement here, it has attracted the attention and attention of more people near the underground Liberty City, and some people have stood up to watch the play.
The atmosphere gradually heats up.
Jiang Bei smiled, walked towards Wuhou Ye with both hands in his pockets, his chin slightly raised, and his tone was a little lazy, "Wasn't you quite capable of fighting before?" ”
"What, now it's a wreck?"
Wu Hou Ye saw Jiangbei's advance, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a punch went directly towards Jiangbei's abdomen, but he didn't expect it.
Jiang Bei seemed to have figured out that he would make a move in advance, and he gently blocked it with one palm, and the smile on his face became more and more dangerous.
"Tsk, waste."
The words were tight, and he directly grabbed Wu Hou Ye's hand bones, and then Jiang Bei's back suddenly turned, and he directly gave Wu Hou Ye a beautiful and handsome back and shoulder fall!
It hurts to watch the thief!
Wu Hou Ye's whole person was directly thrown to the ground, and several cervical vertebrae were broken.
It hurts to die!
Jiang Bei looked down at Wu Hou Ye condescendingly, and kicked it again without saying a word! Extremely heavy!
"Bang!"
Wu Hou Ye's face was once again hideous and painful.
This scene, except for Mo Qi alone, everyone present felt very familiar.
Because, this was how the original owner Jiangbei was treated by Wuhou Ye and them before, but now the object has changed.
And at this critical time-
"Bang bang." A few faint applause came from behind them.
Jiang Bei raised his eyes, and after seeing the person clearly, he suddenly smiled, and the evil arc at the corner of his mouth became more and more dangerous.
Tsk,The hero can be regarded as an appearance.。