Fake daughters are wealthy

She is very sarcastic.

"Who are you yellow people who can beat your arms and legs? Apart from being good at doing test papers, you seem to be the weakest."

She crossed her arms and looked at Qiao Nian up and down, and commented with the two men beside her: "Just now she said that she wanted to fight with the three of us, one against three? In this way, she might not even be able to count, which yellow people are best at." so so."

Her words caused the two strong men to roar with laughter.

They laughed wantonly at the girl's words, as if Qiao Nian was only bluffing.

Out of the corner of her eye, the woman glanced at the girl who was ridiculed by them collectively, but she couldn't see the angry girl. She became angry and remembered the bird anger she received when she held a wine glass to toast.

"Sister, do you still remember what I told you before, telling you to keep a low profile when you go out... I don't think you have listened to my sister's teaching, so I have to find someone to teach you personally!"

While she was speaking, her face was gloomy, and she raised her chin slightly to the two dog-legged men who were following her: "She will give it to you later."

"You can play however you want, count me as a face for Shen Qingfeng, don't play to death."

The two strong men were gearing up and said with a smile: "Understood, this is not the first time, we know it well."

Sunday stood at Shi Qijin and watched the scene with a heavy smile, waiting for the well-informed village old man to scream and beg for mercy.

And you think that being strong is classic, and the boy of yellow race who is only worthy of being bullied is holding a sharp big knife in his hand. The blade of the big knife is stained with red color, which shows that everything that happened just now is your illusion.

Sunday made two steps forward.It was one of the friends you called, who was holding his right hand, and the blood trickled up from the fingers, and fell to the ground.

The two couldn't bear it anymore.

We originally wanted to Shen Qingfeng for the crime of being a man.

So the two of us came over with Sunday.

As you wish, just listen to a scream to break the silence of the area.

"Why? Why, how come?"

From the moment you appeared at the club party, there were not many women watching you. It's just because of Hao Jiaxi's face that Xiaojia took action.

But now no one is taking responsibility for us, we just work slowly, a fool would let go of such a bad opportunity.

One of them showed his beautiful face, and stretched out his hand towards Hao Jia with a smirk: "He just wanted to fight with you, you should teach him how to 'fight' right away, and keep him from hating it."

"Little sister, your place is strictly controlled. You probably don't know what it's like to be a man. It's okay. We'll teach you later."

The closer we got, the more we were amazed at the boy's beauty, white eyes, white hair, hot white skin, he didn't look slender like oriental boys, but he concealed his unruly nature.

As they spoke, they approached Qiao Nian with unclean mouths.

"what--"

Another friend of yours turned pale with fright, and dared to move standing outside.

You waited to see the other party cry pear blossoms with rain, and no longer dared to be presumptuous in front of you, stretching out your hand to beg you for help, begging you to call someone.

That boy is delicious!

All of them had triumphant smiles on their faces.

This oriental girl is really pretty.

And you will step on the other party's fingers, crushing the other party's hopes one by one, and watch the other party be dragged into the endless abyss.

You can't wait to see the show.

Sunday looked over with excitement, but what you saw was Qiao Nian, who was imagined in your mind, being severely taught.