For this should be the last gift package logically, Zhao Yu didn't check it.

Instead, he patted his dirty clothes, straightened his greasy hair, and walked towards the target he saw.

At this time, there was a cry from there.

"Please, let me go!"

"Please, I'm going to go home and decoct my mother, please......"

Because there, at this moment, there was a young woman dressed plainly, but with a delicate face, being grabbed by a thin man who looked oily.

Although he really didn't plan to make money honestly at the beginning, since he did, it was just right.

"Hey...... The little lady is in a hurry, even if your mother is a little late, it's nothing, why don't you go home with my son to play first, how about it? ”

For this kind of scene of molesting a woman from a good family in broad daylight, the people around did not watch, let alone come forward to help.

Because right next to the man, there were five men in strong suits driving away pedestrians and stealthily surrounding the woman to prevent her from escaping.

It seems that those people are the oily and powdery guards or something.

For the woman's crying and begging for mercy, the oily man did not agree, but his face was even more excited.

The right hand grabbed the woman's left wrist, and the left hand was about to touch her face.

Seeing this scene, the barrage also kept flying by.

[In broad daylight, Lang Lang, in the streets and alleys, it is too much to openly flirt with women from good families]

[Crooked? Is it 110? There are people here who rob people's daughters]

[Is it so exciting?] 】

[Bah, let go of that girl, let me come!] 】

[Anchor hurry up and help]

[This kind of beast should cut off his little JJ and let him cut off his children and grandchildren]

【666】

……

Unlike the audience who shouted to stop them on the barrage, the pedestrians around them lowered their heads and remained silent, and even quickened their pace and left quickly, for fear that they would also be involved.

But just as the man's groping hand was about to touch the woman's face, a clear drink suddenly sounded.

"Wait!"

"Huh?"

After hearing the sound, everyone on the street stopped and subconsciously looked in the direction from which the sound came.

As a result, two beggars, one big and one small, appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Tattered clothes, messy hair, and a dark face, it looks really spicy.

The people who were originally standing beside the two also ran away one after another.

Then hide in the crowd, cast a curious glance at them, and observe secretly.

didn't care about this, Zhao Yu took Huang Rong, who was full of doubts, and walked towards the field with such a swagger.

But before he could get closer, two men in strong suits who had been driving pedestrians before stood in front of him.

But it didn't work, Zhao Yu, who was still walking slowly, swayed.

In the flash of his figure, he instantly appeared behind the two men, and the two of them had not yet reacted.

I just looked at Huang Rong in a daze, and suddenly there was only one person left in front of me, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

Obviously, they were two beggars just now, but there was only one left in the blink of an eye.

Unlike the two men with bewildered faces, the others could see it clearly.

Just now, Zhao Yu's footsteps staggered to the side, and then quickly avoided the two of them and came behind the two.

This swift speed and graceful posture look like a dream.

If it weren't for the fact that he was dressed too hotly, maybe someone would have regarded him as a first-class figure of the gods.

There was also a lot of discussion on the barrage, expressing his amazement at this light skill.

[This can be said to be very handsome]

[It felt like Ling Bo was walking just now, if only I could learn it]

[Maybe you can brush the rocket for the anchor, and he will show us the cheats of light skills]

[Confused passerby: What kind of snakeskin position is this? 】

[Brush the rocket, you went to the wrong live broadcast software, I just studied for a long time, and found that this software does not have the function of brushing gifts]

【Contracting Huang Rong】

[Passerby: There is still this kind of operation? 】

……

But they're all people who have seen various movie effects and read novels, so they're not too shocked.

Not to mention light skills, even if Zhao Yu now casually casts immortal methods and other means, they will only express their amazement.

After all, the existence of live broadcast in the world of fiction can be an ordinary person.

But they didn't know that Zhao Yu would only do this light work now.

And the oily-haired man and his guards were also successfully shocked by this hand.

Looking at Zhao Yu who walked in front of him in a daze, he blinked and asked in a low voice.

"You...... Who are you? ”

didn't answer him, Zhao Yu reached out and pulled the woman behind him, and then looked at the oily noodles.

"Sao Nian, the old man is the contemporary head of the god arithmetic sect, just to see that your Yin Tang is black, your face is bloodless, your expression is dull, your eyes are godless, your whole body is weak, and there is a hidden evil aura between your eyebrows.

"But the old man sees you very pleasing to the eye, and I have a fate, as long as you give a thousand taels of silver, I will reluctantly make it difficult for you, and make a contribution to avoid this bloody disaster for you, how about it?"

When a long paragraph came out, the oily head and noodle were confused, and he didn't know what to say.

And the barrage is also full of joy.

【666】

[Little girl, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and there must be a big bra on your body, let the old man sacrifice his skills to untie it for you]

[You have a total of two big waves in your life]

[Does the anchor really know fortune telling]

[This look is funny, it's still a year, I'm laughing to death]

[Is the anchor an ordinary person]

……

Oily Noodles was also stunned at first and didn't react, but soon he turned pale.

glanced at Zhao Yu fixedly, and frowned.

The ancients were still superstitious about this kind of thing, and it was very taboo to say such things.

So the oily noodles were already a little angry, and immediately replied loudly.

"You stinky beggar...... What the hell are you talking about, you have the disaster of blood and light! ”

"I don't have a blood-light disaster, you have a blood-light disaster!" With a serious face, Zhao Yu shook his head and corrected his words.

"You're the Bloodlight Plague!"

"I didn't, you have a bloody plague!"

"You...... Boom! ”

Just as he was about to refute again, as soon as he opened his mouth, a fist hit him in the face mercilessly.

With a painful cry, the oily head and powder face hurriedly covered his face, only to feel that his eyes were shining with gold stars, and his mind was dizzy.

When he recovered, he felt a stream of warm liquid slip to his mouth.

"It's ...... Blood!? ”

Stretched out his hand and wiped it, and when he took it to his front and looked at it, he instantly screamed.

"I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding......"

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yu also spread his hands helplessly, and said in a low voice.

"Look, I'll just say you're going to have a bloody disaster, you don't believe me, and now you're retribution, right?"

"If you had listened to me, these things wouldn't have happened, so why bother?"

Hearing his words, the oily head and the noodles were also stunned, and then pointed at him with an aggrieved face and said loudly.

"Yes...... But didn't you deliberately beat me and bleed? ”

"Huh? Sao Nian, what you said is not right, you can eat indiscriminately, but some things can't be said indiscriminately, you are talking nonsense like this, you will be responsible in the future, you know? ”

With a serious face, Zhao Yu was talking serious nonsense, and it really looked like that.

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