Chapter 061: Tyrannical Hypocrite

"Oops, oops, you're crazy!"

Zhuo Yifan, who was squatting on the ground, didn't come back to his senses for a while, and was kicked by the young man in white, and in an instant he only had a howl like killing a pig, but he had no ability to resist. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing Zhuo Yifan's shout, the junior sister was also like a young man in white, rolled up her sleeves and ran up quickly, pulling and dragging Zhuo Yifan's hair wildly.

In just a few moments, Zhuo Yifan had become disgraced, and the hair on his head was everywhere, like a beggar who had just crawled out of the garbage.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan, who had already been beaten and curled up a little, the young man in white stopped his hand, "Senior brother, don't fight." ”

The junior sister who was still tearing just stopped, looking at Zhuo Yifan, who was motionless, and the young man in white was a little frightened on his face.

"Senior brother, are we going to beat him to death!" said the young man in white a little timidly.

The junior sister, who was not afraid at first, suddenly heard the young man in white say this, and her face, which was relatively calm just now, suddenly became turbulent, and slowly approached the young man in white and said, "Senior brother, we won't, really beat him to death, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the young man in white chuckled in his heart, "What should I do then?"

"Senior brother, let's run!" shouted the junior sister dressed as a man.

At this time, the young man in white didn't have any good ideas, and when he heard that the man's maid was going to run, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"yes, let's run. ”

But as soon as they ran a few steps, Zhuo Yifan, who was huddled behind them, raised his head, tilted his head and shouted with a bent face: "I still want to run after beating me, are you so immoral?"

The young man in white, who had just run a few steps, stopped when he heard the sound, and looked back at Zhuo Yifan who was curled up on the ground.

She turned around and smiled in surprise: "So you're not dead!"

Zhuo Yifan was already beaten, but when he heard the young man in white say this about him, he shouted angrily: "You are dead!"

Hearing Zhuo Yifan curse her like this, the young man in white did not get angry, but the more energetic he became, the happier he became. Because the young man in white knew that only if Zhuo Yifan did not die, he could escape the charge of murder, so as to release the fear and guilt in his heart just now.

"Hey, senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the young man in white standing there laughing stupidly, the junior sister shouted suspiciously.

The young man in white was still smiling at this time, and when the junior sister saw that she didn't reply, she stepped forward and shook her shoulder vigorously before she came back to her senses.

"Oh, I'm fine. ”

Zhuo Yifan, who was curled up on the ground, heard her say that she was fine, so her eyebrows were furrowed, and she said angrily: "You're fine, I'm fine!"

The young man in white stared at Zhuo Yifan from afar, and the look of fear that appeared just now due to nervousness now completely disappeared under his black eyes, becoming very soft.

After calming down, he shook the white bamboo fan, and walked towards Zhuo Yifan with light steps, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and his narrow willow eyebrows rose from time to time.

Seeing this expression, Zhuo Yifan was shocked and frightened at this time, how could a big man be the same as a woman in terms of movements and expressions, or even more feminine than a woman. Looking at his shallow smile again, and thinking of the vicious side just now, Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt bad.

"You...... Don't come here. Zhuo Yifan's facial muscles twitched a little, and his voice trembled.

The young man in white didn't expect it, he just wanted to see if he was broken, and when he saw him so nervous, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that he didn't let himself pass, the young man in white still asked with concern.

"It's really a cat crying mouse fake mercy, you beat me, and you pretend to be a good person, it's really laughing to death. ”

"You ......"

The young man in white heard him say that something was wrong just now, and he was originally kind and concerned, but when he heard Zhuo Yifan's words, all the fires that had been extinguished just now were rekindled for a while.

I saw her gentle face, and the cold wind hit her face in an instant, and she ran to Zhuo Yifan's side angrily, first looked around him, and then kicked him hard at the place where she was kicked just now.

At first, when Zhuo Yifan saw him coming to him, he didn't dare to come out of the air, but his eyes were staring at this uninvited guest. But I never expected that he would come to him like this, and Fang Cai's leg itself was very painful, but he didn't expect to add another kick at this time, and Zhuo Yifan grinned in pain in an instant.

"Ahh

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's painful expression at this time, the young man in white turned around, his white cheeks suddenly showed a smile, and he opened the bamboo fan in his hand and walked towards the door.

The junior sister who was standing in the distance, when she saw the scene in front of her, the boss who also opened her mouth instantly, felt sorry for Zhuo Yifan from time to time, and felt sorry for him for why he was so blind-eyed and offended her senior sister.

"Senior brother, you are amazing. When the young man in white passed in front of him, the younger sister patted the horse and greeted him.

The white-clothed young man waved his bamboo fan his chest, pouted his pink lips and said, "That's, is your senior brother so easy to offend?"

"Senior brother, let's go. ”

As he spoke, the two of them walked into the distance one after the other.

"Hey, you sissy, you come back to me. ”

Seeing the two of them leaving, Zhuo Yifan curled up on the ground, holding his painful legs that were kicked and shouted.

But no matter how much he shouted, the two of them did not look back, only heard them laughing from time to time as they walked. Looking at the backs of the two walking away, Zhuo Yifan stopped his voice and said to himself: "Don't let me meet you again in the future, if I meet you again, I will definitely beat you up." After speaking, he covered the sore part of his leg and grinned.

Zhuo Yifan helped him get up slowly, saw the torn clothes in his hand, and instantly smiled at the boss and said, "I'm sorry, the clothes are torn." ”

After speaking, he took out some silver taels and gave them to the boss, turned left and walked in the direction of the inn with a limp.

After a long time, Zhuo Yifan finally arrived at the door of the inn, and as soon as he entered the inn, the shopkeeper greeted him.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Zhuo Gongzi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Yifan scratched the hair on his forehead and said with a smile: "It's nothing? ”

Then he limped and walked to the inn house.

Zhuo Yifan, who returned to the room, the more he thought about it while lying on the bed, the more he felt that he had done nothing wrong, and his good mood was ruined.

Because he was in a bad mood, he never left the room from the moment he entered the door, and Zhuo Yifan didn't walk out of the room until dinner was approaching.

As soon as he walked out of the room, the lights of the inn were already lit, and taking advantage of the yellow light, Zhuo Yifan went down the stairs.

There are a lot of guests downstairs, and it seems to be more lively, only a few scattered tables do not sit people, for Zhuo Yifan, who is not in a good mood, the lively occasion is relatively good.

When he reached the fourth staircase, he stopped abruptly, for he was surprised to find that the tyrannical girl who had beaten him was sitting at a table downstairs.