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Chapter 207 The Brother Next Door Doesn't Like People 28
A girl passed by on the road, and the old drunkard stepped forward to block the way.

Say something nasty.

Also take advantage of the trend.

The girl turned pale with fright, and hurriedly ran away.

The old drunkard chased after him with a lewd smile, but suddenly found someone standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Cursing and glaring at the person coming, "Who the hell are you—ah?!"

Without saying a word of nonsense, Ditang kicked him directly in the chest. The old drunkard's heart trembled from the kick, and the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

With a snap, it shattered.

He leaned on the ground, covered his chest and looked at the person who did it, and cursed angrily, but didn't say anything!

Ditang kicked over again!

Greet him in the face.

Stepping on the person's face on the ground, he lowered his head and said slowly: "You are so ugly and wretched, you should have died."

The weird and slow voice, as well as the slapping hands, scared the old drunk so much that he peed his pants.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but his whole face was trampled under the hard-soled leather shoes, and he couldn't speak at all.

Trembling, holding her shoe with his hands, begging her to take it away.

Ditang tilted his head slightly, and moved his feet away. The old drunk thought the bastard had let him go, but unexpectedly, his hand suddenly stepped on the ground.

Roll hard.

Index finger to heart!

The old drunk howled in pain and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Di Tang laughed softly, "Is the thorn stimulating?"

"Please let me go! I don't know you either, why did you hit someone...!"

"I know you." Ditang bowed slightly, resting his chin on his knees, and looked down at the drunkard on the ground, "You forgot, two years ago, there was a girl who was bullied by you here, and was even given to you by a car. It was taken."

The old drunkard was stared at by Leng Youyou from under the brim of the hat, shivering all over, and said: "I don't know! I don't remember so many girls."

"Oh."

Ditang raised his chin lightly, moved his foot, took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed it into his numb palm.

"what!!"

A tearing scream resounded through the night sky.

944:! !

Although I have seen the host's ruthlessness, I was really scared just now!
Too scary!

The arrogance and vengeance of the host's body are on the rise. If this continues, will it be uncontrollable and kill people!
[Master Ditang! ]
"Don't worry, it won't kill you."

Ditang pulled out the knife, and the blood dripped down from the knife.

She looked at the knife and squinted her eyes.

He stabbed the drunkard in both hands, and the drunkard passed out.

She wiped the knife with a handkerchief and put it in her pocket.

Looking up, he saw Jing Su standing under the street lamp. He was wrapped in black clothes, and the dim light shone on him.

There was a cold and disgusting aura around him.

Seeing this, Ditang smiled indifferently, "Why, are you scared? You think people are so cruel, don't you?"

"Let's go."

Jing Su stood there with a straight figure, without any ups and downs in his tone.

Ditang suppressed her smile, and walked towards him, someone heard screams not far away, Jing Su grabbed her hand, and quickly left here to escape into the night.

Ditang looked down at the hand holding her wrist, the hand that took off the glove.

Slender and fair, with well-defined joints.

"Where are your gloves?" Ditang raised his eyes.

Jing Su let go of his hand, and moved forward, "Throwing it at the place just now."

This is to make people think that it was a man who just did it, not a woman, right?
Ditang turned his wrist, looked at him and said, "You really don't like people?"

(End of this chapter)