Chapter Seventy-Seven
Ye Ning pressed her eyes, looking straight at the handsome figure of the demon approaching her step by step, and the sound of low footsteps made a muffled sound in this long alley.
One step, one step.
The hearts of those who step straight on them tremble.
Ji Youfan raised his head, there was no expression on his thin face, his gaze naturally crossed her, and his gaze collided with the man behind her.
"First Meeting......
The frivolous tone came to an abrupt end in the middle of speaking, Ji Youfan shrugged, staggered Lu Xiubai's gloomy eyes, and stopped a few meters in front of them.
"Hah, what a boring opening."
Ji Youfan shook his head, as if he was not surprised by such a situation.
Lu Xiubai glanced at Ye Ning at his side, and his heart was inexplicably a little nervous, and the latter's soft curls slid down his shoulders, revealing an indifferent appearance that was still no sadness or joy.
Seeing him look over, Ye Ning hooked her lips and gave him a reassuring look.
Ji Youfan clasped his hands and stood sideways, watching the interaction between the two people in front of him as if no one was around, with an unknown look in his narrow eyes.
After a long time, I finally couldn't help but speak.
"I said ......"
Before the words fell, Lu Xiubai vigilantly raised his hand to protect Ye Ning behind him, and raised his feet to approach Ji Youfan two steps.
The distance between the two was only a stone's throw away in an instant.
"Heh, are you so nervous about your little girlfriend?"
"What are you afraid I'll do?"
Ji Youfan raised his head and glanced at the man in front of him, grinning, deep and thick blood vessels slowly appeared on his white neck, and he couldn't hide the sarcasm between his words.
For Lu Xiubai's approach, he was extremely excited, and his pupils almost shrank into pintips.
I said...... What I wanted to do was done three years ago. ”
"Where were you then?"
Ji Youfan finished speaking next to Lu Xiubai's ear, his expression was ambiguous, he took a step back and met the gaze of the person in front of him, and the provocation on his lips became more and more intense.
One word at a time, it seemed to be deliberately arousing Lu Xiubai's anger.
"Don't you think you're more of a clown."
Lu Xiubai took a step forward, grabbed his collar with his right hand, and a heavy punch on the other side whistled down.
Boom.
After the muffled sound of heavy bones, the expected cry of pain did not appear.
Ji Youfan's head hung to the side, and the entire side of his right face was visibly red and swollen, but he opened his mouth with a hideous expression and laughed hysterically.
Even his thin body trembled and twitched, like a mad patient.
"What, you still want to provoke me?"
Lu Xiubai lowered his eyes, but his hand was still grasping his neckline, as if he was unaware of what he had just done, with a warm smile on his lips.
“……”
Ye Ning stood aside, her good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her expression was a little worried.
For some reason, every time I saw him in such a hysterical appearance, I had a faint uneasy premonition in my heart.
As planned, she should now walk behind them and block the only exit from this one-way street.
She handed Lu Xiubai a look, and the latter immediately nodded knowingly, pinched Ji Youfan's shoulder with one hand, grabbed his arm with the other, and swept the whole person sideways, and was slammed on the ground behind him with a shoulder fall.
Boom.
After another heavy muffled thud.
Ji Youfan lay on the ground and gasped slightly, convulsing slightly, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood foam, obviously the fall was not light, but the narrow Danfeng eyes had a frightening light.
Blazing blazing.
It's like a cat's pupil in the middle of the night, brightly pressing the cold light.
It's a little chilling to your gut feeling.