"She's here too!" Dong Jiajia and Du Zixi shouted at the same time when they saw Pang Wenwen.

", why are you two here too!" Pang Wenwen forgot to pretend to be a lady in excitement, and blurted out a sentence.

Dong Jiajia and Du Zixi were stunned at the same time, they hadn't heard Pang Wenwen scolding, it was quite unusual.

Yang Xiaole opened the door and got out of the car, and Liu Wenrui also got out of the car and went back to the room. Yang Xiaole told him that as long as he drove up and drove down, he didn't need to speak, he couldn't help but sigh, his cousin's peach blossom luck was really prosperous.

"Alright, the personnel are here, we can go. Yang Xiaole leaned on the car with a wicked smile and said.

At this moment, Du Zixi and Dong Jiajia understood that Yang Xiaole, this kid, just wanted to see a few of them arguing, but they didn't quarrel!

Pang Wenwen sat in the main driver and was responsible for driving, Yang Xiaole couldn't drive, so she could only let the three girls take turns driving.

Halfway through the road, the sun had already set and only the sunset was left, and the four of them decided to get out of the car and find a hotel to have a meal and rest.

Dong Jiajia had to eat Western food, Du Zixi wanted to eat Chinese food, Pang Wenwen wanted to eat Japanese food, and the maid argued about what to eat for a long time.

Yang Xiaole watched the three girls quarrel happily on the side, why did he like to watch them quarrel so much, it was so interesting.

The three girls were arguing, and when they looked back and saw Yang Xiaole looking at them with a smile, they suddenly remembered Yang Xiaole's conspiracy, and they stopped arguing in an instant.

"You can eat whatever you want, and I can eat anything. Du Zixi spoke first to turn the situation around.

"Me too, I can eat anything, you can choose. Pang Wenwen also responded.

Dong Jiajia rolled her eyes: "I can eat anything." ”

"Then let's eat Chinese food, I'm not used to eating anything else. With that, Yang Xiaole picked a Chinese restaurant and walked over.

Dong Jiajia, Pang Wenwen, and Du Zixi snorted at each other, and followed Yang Xiaole into the antique restaurant with decoration.

The four of them ordered the food and were waiting for the food to be served, when a yellow-haired young man wearing crotch pants and beanie shoes walked over with a mobile phone.

"Beauty, how about adding a WeChat?" The young man went directly to Pang Wenwen, who was dressed more neutrally.

Yang Xiaole looked up at the young man's outfit, and thought to himself that he was a standard spirit guy, and then he was waiting to see the show and see how Pang Wenwen would deal with it.

Pang Wenwen smiled very softly and pointed at Yang Xiaole and said to the young man: "He just asked for my WeChat, and said that he wanted to invite us to dinner, and I was not good for you." ”

The young man saw Yang Xiaole in casual clothes of not very good quality, white and clean, a bit like a student.

"Dude, do you know what to consume for a meal in this place? The young man stood at the table in a posture of being paralyzed, raised his head and pointed at Yang Xiaole and said.

Yang Xiaole's black line, why do these girls love to find trouble for themselves, ignoring the spiritual guy, Yang Xiaole took a mobile phone and fiddled with a small game.

"Are you deaf, can't you hear your brother talking to you?" said the young man, and reached out to pull the collar of Yang Xiaole's clothes.

Yang Xiaole raised his eyes and saw that the young man was motionless, and the young man pulled Yang Xiaole's collar without moving.

"The knife is not sharp, Lima is too thin, you are not worthy of fighting me!" said the young man, picking up the tableware on the table and patting it on Yang Xiaole's head.

Yang Xiaole blocked the tableware that the young man slapped over with one hand, and slapped the young man to the ground.

"What a nonsense word, get out of here. Yang Xiaole put the tableware on the table and was too lazy to look at the young man.

The young man got up and pointed at Yang Xiaole and said, "You wait for me!" After speaking, he hurriedly ran out.

Yang Xiaole was really too lazy to pay attention to the spirit guy, so he glanced at Pang Wenwen.

"Why do you all love me so much? ”

Pang Wenwen was holding back the fire in her heart, and actually accompanied them at the same time, which would just scold Yang Xiaole for a few words.

"Don't you make it difficult for us, do you want us to make things difficult for you, problem!"

Yang Xiaole was helpless, okay, find it yourself.

After eating, a few people went out to find a hotel to prepare for sleep, and they were walking on the road when they suddenly heard a man shouting.

"It's him!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Xiaole, Pang Wenwen, Du Zixi, and Dong Jiajia were surrounded by a group of spiritual guys.

The one at the head was the spiritual guy Yang Xiaole, his face was already swollen, and he looked like half a pig had become sperm.

"Finally come out, you kid, dare to hit me, see how I clean you up today. ”

Yang Xiaole understood, this is to seek revenge. "Hurry up, don't waste my time, I'm sleepy. ”

"You kid is very rampant, don't cry when it hurts for a while! With a wave of his hand, a group of spiritual guys attacked Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole slapped them all and flew away, and in an instant, a group of people lay on the ground.

"Ahhh

Yang Xiaole only felt a pain in his back, and when he turned around, he saw that the young man who was the leader took a tableware and gave him a knife in the back.

It's over, eighty percent of this dress is broken, and the fight is a fight, how can you still destroy people's clothes.

Yang Xiaole punched the young man in the stomach, the young man didn't fly out this time, he bent over and spit out a mouthful of stomach acid.

A group of young people all got up, obviously they all saw Yang Xiaole being stabbed with a knife and didn't even get blood.

They all turned around and ran away like ghosts, and they didn't care about the young people in the lead.

Yang Xiaole gathered the wheal and flicked it gently, and the young people who were running away were hit by the wheal and knelt on the ground with their thighs bent on the ground.

"What did he say, the knife is not sharp, the horse is too thin, you are not worthy of fighting me, hahaha. Yang Xiaole pulled the leading young man who couldn't stand up in pain, "Take your brothers and run, be careful that I will transform and eat you later!"

A group of people stood up and ran, shouting "There are ghosts!!" as they ran!

Pang Wenwen, Dong Jiajia, and Du Zixi were all stunned, and said in unison: "Your back..."

Yang Xiaole turned around and showed the three of them their backs, the clothes on their backs were torn, and there was no blood or skin.

"The three heroines don't panic, the little ones are not talented, they have practiced the Qigong Golden Bell Jar, so they don't have to do anything. Yang Xiaole said nonsense.

Several girls have seen Yang Xiaole's strength at the cocktail party, and it is true that He Jia's fist hitting Yang Xiaole has no effect on Yang Xiaole at all, you must know that martial arts champions can be beaten away by He Jia's punch.

But they didn't expect that even the knife couldn't hurt Yang Xiaole, does the legendary golden bell hood iron cloth shirt really exist?

The three girls finally understood why the family wanted to woo Yang Xiaole so much, and did not hesitate to use their daughter as bait, Yang Xiaole was indeed a dangerous person.

"Why did those people run so far and suddenly fall to their knees as if they had been beaten?" Dong Jiajia asked curiously.