Chapter 8: What a puppet
Happiness is fearful, and I love desperate food.
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Qiao Xinyue saw the rascal walking towards her, and stopped suddenly.
That's when I felt scared.
If it weren't for the momentary congestion of her brain just now, she wouldn't have rushed over so alone, right?
The reason why her brain is congested is because she was once besieged by hooligans like this, but in the end, she returned home in a daze, and she forgot how to get out.
She hated these scoundrels, but there was nothing she could do.
Now that she saw so many hooligans in front of her, she imagined that she was Nuwa.
In that case, she could use those matrices to trap these hooligans inside, and then beat them until they were half dead, and then harvest their lives with her ultimate.
But alas.
She's just a little girl who can't be restrained.
The hooligan who walked towards Qiao Xinyue, with dyed blonde hair, was also middle-divided, a bit like an upgraded version of a traitor.
The eyes that looked at Qiao Xinyue were also gurgling, as if the camera was rotating.
The corners of his mouth are crooked from time to time, as if he sees something delicious and is smashing his mouth.
Rascal: "Hello, beauty, my name is Pu Dazhuang." ”
After saying this, Pu Dazhuang paid attention to Qiao Xinyue's face.
In this Huanshan City, as long as it is a woman who hears his name, there will only be two expressions.
First, nervous to the point of trembling.
The second is to slap him up right away.
But the woman in front of her was unexpectedly not in these two expressions.
I saw her eyes widen, her beautiful lips moved, and her voice was crisp and clear: "I'm sorry, I'm just here to take my friend." ”
In other words, didn't you come to know him?
Yas.
He was able to introduce himself to her because he saw that she was a little charming, and he wanted to keep her as his horse.
I didn't expect that this woman couldn't be a person, but she turned out to be a shameless woman? I really don't know what to do.
Pu Dazhuang narrowed his eyes, crooked his mouth and smiled coldly: "Okay, the face of the beauty, I will definitely give it." Brothers, let me release that girl. ”
Hearing Pu Dazhuang say this, Qiao Xinyue was a little surprised.
But she knew it wouldn't be that simple.
This rascal wouldn't let them go easily, would he?
Sure enough, Pu Dazhuang continued: "Invite this girl in, it's her today." By the way, don't mess with her, she has to be me to stun, do you understand? ”
"Yes, big brother."
"Okay."
“……”
This?
Is there still a royal law for this?
Can this Pu Dazhuang cover the sky with one hand?
But Qiao Xinyue couldn't help thinking about these questions, and the group of hooligans had already rushed to drag her into the big iron gate.
In the hands of a group of hooligans, Qiao Xinyue didn't need any strength at all.
Even if you put all the strength to eat milk, you can't resist.
What to do?
Shi Sanwan, go quickly, go and call someone, call the police.
But when Qiao Xinyue turned her eyes to look at Shi Sanwan, she didn't even look at her as if nothing had happened, and left calmly while getting dressed.
"Shi Sanwan, you, I saved you."
Qiao Xinyue shouted, but in the next second, Shi Sanwan's figure that was originally walking suddenly disappeared.
This?
It seemed that she was the only one who was paying attention to the disappeared Shi Sanwan, and the eyes of the group of hooligans in front of her were all on her.
What's going on?
Could it be that this Shi Sanwan is really just a puppet?
This, how is this possible?
The Yuan Song in the Glory of Kings has come to our world?
If that's the case, what does he want to do?