Yang Su felt two eyes full of malice.

With Le Qiuling's glance, everyone knows that he taught it, who would believe that such a cute girl swears, beats people, and lifts the table, and will only think that he instigated it.

But he only told her to lift the table and run with him to feel the exciting atmosphere.

Run to a place where there are few people, and then give them a counterattack, not only do not destroy things, but also avenge yourself, what a pleasant thing.

Why does it seem to be a little soury now?

", kill both of them for me."

The rest of the people chased after them with the bench, and Le Qiuling knew that he was in trouble, so he hurriedly hid behind Yang Su, poked out a small head, and looked at them like a little demon.

"Dare to scold me, I asked my friend to beat you to death, you guys are not enough for him to kill with a little finger." Le Qiuling said harmlessly.

"Kill this kid first."

Sure enough, their gaze successfully turned to Yang Su, and hatred was firmly grafted onto him.

"Why don't you run?"

As soon as Yang Su pulled her, she ran to the front, and a group of people behind followed with a bench, fierce and vicious.

You can't beat people here, there are two people next to you, if they know that they not only instigated Le Qiuling to lift people's tables, but also took her to fight on the street, then don't think about it, it is estimated that he will be blacklisted immediately.

"No, I can't run." Le Qiuling was out of breath just after running for a while, looked at Yang Su pitifully and said, "Why don't you go and beat them up, I don't want to run away." ”

Yang Su: ......

You can't fight here, this is a busy city, maybe whoever calls the police will have to enter the bureau, besides, Le Qiuling is changed face, and everyone can't make a fuss.

"Come up, come on my back, I'll carry you."

Yang Su only half-squatted down, and Le Qiuling did not shy away from it, lying directly on top of him, and ran forward with a smoke.

The middle-aged man and woman felt a toothache, and the little princess who was so much loved by Lejia was now lying on someone else's back, and a group of thugs were chasing after her, running forward like a desperate person.

What's going on? They also want to know.

That's not how the script should be.

In the downtown area, there are many people, and after a few turns, they find that they have lost it.

"Senior brother, what should I do now?" The woman sighed.

"How do I know what to do, forget it, anyway, with him here, Xiao Qiuling's safety is not to worry about." The man was also very helpless.

A cultivator can use spiritual power to run as long as he is not tired, so when he runs fast, he deliberately pulls the back, and runs unhurriedly, and the person behind sees hope and follows.

Soon they broke into the alley, Yang Su put her down, and finally arrived at a good place, there was no monitor head and no one, only the dim street lamps on the side of the road, and the blue bricks and tiles on both sides could be seen clearly, but I didn't expect this area to be an ancient building complex.

At the end of the alley in front, a tall figure suddenly appeared, Yang Su muttered a little, why did he run to the front all of a sudden?

Both sides of the alley were open, and he didn't think too much about it.

Anyway, the people who appear in front of him are all enemies, and if he doesn't beat them to the center and blossom, he won't be called a deadly Shura.

And faintly smelled a smell of blood from him, which was the smell of carrying more than one human life on his back.

Le Qiuling followed him closely, and the strong man in front of him seemed to want to say something, but Yang Su could manage so much, and punched him directly.

He didn't feel spiritual power fluctuations from him, so what was the use of having more blood smell? After all, he is just an ordinary person.

Although he didn't use much force in this punch, even a piece of wood would be shattered in front of him, and if this punch hit him in the vital point, the bones would basically break.

The strong man is also a person who has a few lives on his back, and how many times he has escaped death, he naturally feels the danger of this punch.

I didn't have time to speak, so I just wanted to backhand a grappler and unload this power.

"Interesting, it seems to have been practiced."

He didn't stand still in the face of this punch, but grabbed his hand directly in a more weird way.

The strong man's heart was relieved, it seemed that he had strength and insufficient skills.

But as soon as he pulled Yang Su's hand, he found that he couldn't pull it, you must know that he is a retired special forces, and few people can fight him when he wrestles his wrist, but now it subverts his cognition.

He was pulled by a boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he couldn't move.

"It seems that he is really a master, no wonder Yu Ye is so cautious, I was a little unconvinced, but now I accept it."

The strong man's arms were bruised, but he still couldn't move a bit, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

"Yu Ye, where did you come from?"

Yang Su was a little puzzled, wasn't this person in the same group as the previous group of people?

However, he didn't think about it, he directly made a backhand, picked up a large circle, crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and fell directly to the ground, shaking up dust.

"Looking at your face, I want to punch me." Yang Su wanted to give him two more punches.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say, I'm not in league with the group of people chasing you." The strong man was horrified in his heart, he was just a phantom in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he was already lying on the ground.

"You're not in a league with them?" If he had said it a little later, his face would have blossomed.

At this moment, in the alley behind, a person suddenly came out with applause, and there was a large group of people around him, the group of gangsters who were chasing them just now were now under their hands with blue noses and swollen faces, as if they had just been beaten and had broken several bloody wounds on their faces, and now they were carrying them in their hands like dead dogs.

"Yu Ye!" The strong man hurriedly got up, walked to his side, bowed his head and said, "I lost, and I didn't even make a move from him." ”

"If you win him, you won't be playing by my side, this is a dignified senior law enforcement envoy of Fuqian, not to mention you, it's ten, and you are not enough for him to stuff his teeth."

The middle-aged man known as Yu Ye had a very deep gaze.

"Who are you, so well investigated?" Hearing this, Yang Su became vigilant and blocked Le Qiuling behind him.

This so-called Yu Ye is not an ordinary person, he is also a cultivator, although he is not as good as him, but he is also a middle-level Qi cultivator, you must know that there are very few cultivators in the entire world, and people like him are already considered dragons and phoenixes among people.

He used his spiritual power to perceive his surroundings and found that he was a cultivator.

It's not like a purposeful ambush for him.

What's that for?

It wasn't just to beat those people up to protect him! This is too fantastical, and no one believes it.