I was like a woman who was forced to pick up a customer, reluctantly walking into her arms.

"Poof."

Peach's soft lips brushed over my face and buried her head in my ear.

"Lao Huang."

Momoko slowly raised her head and ordered, "It's time to do it."

"Hello!"

As soon as he turned around and entered the house, Momoko took my arm in one hand, twisted her plump ass, and faced me with a cold face.

"Blind you dogs! Dare to hunt down my man?"

In the narrow alley, Peaches only stepped forward and threw out a word, blocking dozens of bandits with sharp weapons.

Peaches fanned the wind unhurriedly and said softly, "Three numbers, if you don't go, you will bear the consequences."

"Three."

"Two."

Before the last number could be found, the crowd on the opposite side suddenly whispered.

"She seems to be the proprietress of the Moon Tower."

"This is notoriously hard to mess with, so forget it."

……

The appearance of Peaches completely shocked this group of people.

Just now, Ji Canghai was majestic with one enemy and one hundred, and now the appearance of peaches completely explains what it means to be domineering in the world.

To my surprise, they really blinded the lard.

"Whatever, boss, it's the boss today, and I have to get my stuff!"

"her!"

A cold snort erupted from Peach's nose, "Lao Huang, are you asleep?"

"Don't worry, I'm not coming?"

Lao Huang led people and came out of the other end of the alley.

I looked up and saw that the middle-aged man standing behind him did not have a weapon in his hand, but each carried a quilt.

Momoko picks up a rock from the ground and slams it on the monitor with a thud.

"Lao Huang, the camera is broken, you can pay attention."

Peaches smiled very charmingly, and smiling on my arm.

Manager Huang hasn't arrived yet, and the quilt has already flown out.

The colorful quilts were raised at the same time, and in this narrow alley, there was a meaning of covering the sky and the sun.

This group of thugs is obviously much more professional, and the moment the quilt is covered, the thugs have already jumped up on the spot, stomped down hard, and stepped on the ground with the human belt.

This is not a fight, it is a one-sided slaughter.

The violence lasted for more than ten minutes, and Manager Huang straightened up panting.

"Alright, alright."

He threw his suit on the ground, pulled his tie again, and cursed angrily.

", *** hot!"

Peaches looked at Lao Huang with a little playfulness: "Your physical fitness has obviously declined!"

Lao Huang smiled: "It's okay, it's okay."

She yelled at the people on the ground, "Throw this garbage in the garbage can, don't be an eyesore here."

After saying that, she was about to turn around with me on her shoulder.

The appearance of Peaches put an end to this crisis, and this group of old neighbors was not too seriously injured.

This can be regarded as an explanation to Uncle Ya.

I turned my head to look at Peaches and said softly, "You wait for me, I'll be back later."

"I'll go with you!"

I was worried that the road would not be smooth, so I took the initiative to take on the responsibility of security.

Peaches was silently accompanying me on the side, and when I walked back, I happened to see Ji Canghai coming.

As soon as they met, he was obviously a little surprised: "It's all settled?"

I nodded and asked, "Where's Uncle Ya?"

"He ......"

Ji Canghai's face was embarrassed: "He won't leave."

Ay.

The old man's temper became more and more stubborn.

Ji Canghai leaned into my ear: "You are busy with you, leave these people to me."

I was in a bit of a trance, and nodded, "You should be more careful."

"Don't worry."

Ji Canghai didn't have the slightest nervousness, patted his chest and promised.

"As long as I still have a breath, there will be no difference between the old man and the teahouse."

I shook my head and quickly corrected, "I know you're very good at fighting, but I almost had a big incident today."

I leaned close to him and analyzed, "If we want to live well, we have to let the teahouse have a business, but these old neighborhoods with inconvenient legs have become our weakness."

Ji Canghai also sighed: "Yes, if it weren't for them, we wouldn't be so passive."