Chapter 19

Yang Xiaojing took a deep breath, still wondering why she was so unlucky, and she picked two clothes, both of which had been booked in advance.

Wang Lung already keenly felt a trace of conspiracy on the side, if it weren't for the fact that the attitude of this shopping guide was really impeccable, whether it was Wang Lung or Yang Xiaojing, they would feel that something was wrong.

"What about this one?" Yang Xiaojing asked with a smile.

"It's not going to be booked too, is it?" Yang Xiaojing asked tentatively.

The shopping guide's face was a little wrong, and seeing the shopping guide's hesitant face, Yang Xiaojing understood everything.

"Then you say, which of your clothes here has not been ordered?" Yang Xiaojing asked.

"Miss, our clothes here have already been ordered." The shopping guide said very politely.

"Okay. Let's go. When Yang Xiaojing heard this, she pulled Wang Long's sleeve and was about to leave here. But she didn't pull Wang Lung.

Yang Xiaojing looked at Wang Long, only to see Wang Long say lightly: "Okay, you let Qiao Heng come out." ”

As soon as Wang Lung's words fell, the shopping guide hesitated and said, "This ......"

"If he doesn't come out, then we'll stay here and don't leave, and he won't want to leave." Wang Lung snorted coldly and said.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

Qiao Heng pulled Yang Xue'er out from behind.

"Yo, isn't this Wang Lung? What, what are you looking for me? I'll do it for you, of course, if you want a girlfriend, then I can't give it to you, Cher is a good girl. Qiao Heng said as he walked, and looked at Wang Lung with a smile.

Wang Lung did not speak.

Qiao Heng deliberately mentioned Yang Xue'er in front of him, deliberately wanting to anger Wang Long. Wang Lung had long forgotten about Yang Xue'er now, and Yang Xue'er had no effect on Wang Lung. But Qiao Heng's words really made Wang Lung completely angry.

Wang Lung's heart was gloomy, but he still had a smile on his face.

Yang Xue'er still snuggled up to Qiao Heng's body, not glancing at Wang Long at all.

Yang Xiaojing quietly tugged at Wang Lung's sleeve and signaled him to calm down. But Wang Lung slowly walked in front of Qiao Heng.

Then Wang Lung suddenly kicked out and kicked Qiao Heng in the stomach, Wang Long's legs were very powerful, Qiao Heng snorted coldly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his face.

Qiao Heng was like a shrimp, holding his stomach and slowly squatting down. When Yang Xue'er saw it, she screamed in fright, and hurriedly squatted down to appease Qiao Heng, while calling Qiao Heng's name loudly.

"Qiao Heng, Qiao Heng, how are you? Is there something wrong? ”

Yang Xue'er looked anxious, and she didn't know how to face this kind of scene.

And Wang Lung had already pulled Yang Xiaojing to run at this time, and on the lively street, Wang Lung pulled Yang Xiaojing to run together, wanting to run back into his car.

Qiao Heng forcibly forced the ninja to be in severe pain, struggled to stand up and chased after him, and took out his mobile phone to make a call while running.

Yang Xue'er saw that Qiao Heng was chasing Wang Long, and she also ran up.

Wang Lung dragged Yang Xiaojing to run on the street, and suddenly found that there were several people in black clothes in front of him, looking at him.

"Oh no, Qiao Heng has found someone."

Wang Lung secretly shouted in his heart that it was bad, and pulled Yang Xiaojing to run to the other side. Although Yang Xiaojing was out of breath, she could still keep up with Wang Long's footsteps!

"Quick, that kid is over there!" The men in black saw Wang Lung and pointed at him and said loudly to his companions.

A few people in black looked in the direction of their fingers, and sure enough, it was Wang Lung and a woman, and then several people shouted loudly: "Stop, stop." ”

Wang Lung heard a voice coming from behind him, and although he was running, he was thinking in his heart: "These fools, you are chasing me and trying to beat me, and you want me to stop." My brain is not broken, but the fools behind me, do you want to let myself stand and be beaten with a few words? ”

Wang Lung secretly scolded several people in his heart for having negative IQs, and dragged Yang Xiaojing around the crowd at the same time.

At this time, Qiao Heng ran over from Wang Lung's left, Wang Lung's kick was very heavy, Qiao Heng's stomach must still be very painful now, and he didn't run fast.

Wang Lung pulled Yang Xiaojing and ran forward, but a few black-clothed people appeared in front of him, and the momentum was menacing, Wang Lung turned his head and found that there were also a few black-clothed people on the other side coming towards them, and it seemed that they were surrounding the two of them!

Wang Lung gritted his teeth and ran to the side road.

As soon as I arrived at the intersection, I was greeted by three young men in black, who looked menacing and difficult to mess with.

Wang Long's eyes were fierce, and he pulled Yang Xiaojing forward, and then Wang Lung took the lead in attacking, kicked out with a fierce kick, kicked a person to the ground, and knocked over the other two people with three punches and two feet, pulling Yang Xiaojing and then running.

There was a lot of scolding behind them, but I didn't expect Qiao Heng and them to follow so closely, and they chased after them so quickly.

"Chase him and stop him."

Qiao Heng shouted loudly in the back, followed by Yang Xue'er behind Qiao Heng, panting, and knew at a glance that he usually didn't exercise.

Now that we have reached this road, there are very few people, and even if someone sees it, no one dares to meddle in things, and they are afraid of getting into trouble.

Arriving at a small intersection, Wang Lung stopped.

"You go first, I'll stop them." Wang Lung looked at Yang Xiaojing and said.

"No, I'm going to die with you." Yang Xiaojing shouted loudly, she didn't blame Wang Lung for kicking Qiao Heng, because he didn't like Qiao Heng's style either, those clothes just now were obviously Qiao Heng's ghost! Yang Xiaojing didn't say it, but she understood it in her heart.

"What do you think, you should make a movie? And killed people in the street? It's just that they will inevitably be beaten up. Wang Lung couldn't laugh or cry.

"Then I'm going to be beaten with you!" Yang Xiaojing said stubbornly.

As a girl, being able to talk about this has already made her mean very clear, but I don't know if Wang Lung has seen it.

"Hurry up, you're so beautiful, it's a shame to be beaten by them. Ha ha. Wang Lung pretended to be relaxed, and stroked the broken hair in front of Yang Xiaojing's forehead.

"They're coming, you go." Wang Lung pushed Yang Xiaojing aside.

There is a dead end in the back, but you can use the tools next to it to climb up.

"Climb over there, their goal is me, and it won't be hard for you." Wang Lung turned his head and shouted.

Then Wang Lung walked over directly, and the dozen or so black-clothed people, plus Qiao Heng and Yang Xue'er, had already arrived in front of Wang Lung.

These people didn't get started directly, and walked a few meters in front of Wang Lung and stopped.

"Run, run, let you run again." Qiao Heng looked at Wang Lung angrily when he came, and then smiled.

"Hehe, there's no way out." Qiao Heng deliberately stood on tiptoe, poked his head inside, and looked at Wang Lung with a smile.

"Wang Lung, you dare to kick me! Believe it or not, I can make you die ten thousand times. Qiao Heng's face changed suddenly.

"I don't believe it." Wang Lung said with an indifferent look.

"I've grown so big, no one has ever dared to hit me, and you kicked me today to make me very shameless!" Qiao Heng said angrily.

"Isn't that there?" Wang Lung shrugged and smiled.

"Wang Lung, Young Master Qiao said you, you just listen carefully, what are you talking about?" Yang Xue'er's eyes widened and said.

Wang Lung smiled, ignored Yang Xue'er, and felt that he had been snubbed by Wang Lung, and his heart instantly became angry, hating Wang Lung so much that his teeth itched.

"Do you know what the consequences are for me to lose face?" Qiao Heng continued.

"I don't know." Wang Lung then said with a smile.

"Then I'll let you know!" After Qiao Heng was scolded by Wang Lung a few times, he also began to become uncalm, and roared angrily, wanting Wang Lung to know the terrible consequences of angering him.

"Give it to me!" Qiao Heng beckoned, and more than a dozen black-clothed people rushed up.

Wang Lung hit the first few people with three punches and two kicks.

The place where Wang Lung was located was a small intersection, and he could not be opened by a husband, but Wang Lung obviously could not reach that point, and he was also beaten several times.

Don't look at the fact that there are more than a dozen of them, but Wang Lung can only stand around him with four people at most, after all, there are no people standing behind him. All Wang Lung needed to deal with was a few people standing in front of him. However, they can use wheel warfare, which can exhaust Wang Lung to death.

Qiao Heng looked at it, felt that he had not achieved his ideal effect, his face was gloomy, and he shouted: "I'll do it, make some efforts, if anyone is lazy, don't blame me for being polite afterwards!" ”

As soon as Qiao Heng's words fell, Wang Lung felt that he was a little difficult to deal with, and his muscles began to become numb.

"Brother, don't blame us." A man in black smiled and looked at Wang Lung fiercely.

Wang Lung felt some numbness in his muscles, and then began to become unconscious.

"It's over." Wang Lung thought desperately.

Seeing that Wang Lung was about to be defeated by them, a plastic pipe suddenly flew from behind Wang Lung and smashed it into the man in black at the front.

Wang Lung turned his head and found that it was Yang Xiaojing.

"How did you get back?" Wang Lung laughed miserably, it seems that he has been beaten in vain.

"I don't worry about you." Yang Xiaojing hand.

"Add to the chaos." Wang Lung laughed miserably.

Yang Xiaojing was about to cry aggrieved.

The man in black had no mercy and was about to knock the two of them to the ground together. A person's fist has arrived in front of Yang Xiaojing.

Wang Lung felt his head a little dizzy, and then the fist of the man in black became more and more blurred and bigger in Wang Lung's eyes, and his movements became slower and slower.

Seeing that the fist was about to reach Yang Xiaojing's face, Wang Lung's head was a little hot, and there was a trace of warm current flowing through the dantian position on his stomach, which was so comfortable, this was Wang Lung's first feeling.

The warm current flowed, and Wang Lung felt that most of the fatigue in his body had disappeared, and his body seemed to be full of strength.

Wang Lung stretched out his hand and suddenly clenched the fist that hit Yang Xiaojing, the fist was held fiercely by Wang Long, the man in black couldn't move at all, and his face changed.

How did Wang Lung's strength become so powerful at the last moment? The man in black's mind was full of question marks.