School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

Chapter 59 Don’t cry Death, Curly Hair, Don’t Jingyun!

"Snapped!"

Finally, with Zhang Xiaoping's brute force, the can was pulled open and her body was almost thrown out.

"opened!"

Zhang Xiaoping was overjoyed, a smile spread across her pretty face, and she immediately controlled her body being thrown.

I don't know.

Although she controlled her thrown body in time, the beer in the can sprayed to the side due to inertia and hit the head of a leather-clad man with instant noodle curly hair.

"Huh? What's going on!"

The curly-haired man sitting not far away looked stunned. Just as he was about to eat leeks, he was inexplicably sprayed on his face, and his expression became ferocious.

"What kind of thing doesn't have eyes?"

The fat man sitting next to the curly-haired man shouted and stood up immediately.

After turning his head and seeing a beautiful woman with great ambitions, the fat man stuck out his tongue, clasped his hands in his fists, and said, "Brother Jingyun, let me go and take a look!"

The curly-haired man remained in the position of holding leeks, without any movement, just sitting on the chair with a serious expression.

Soon Fatty found the culprit. Just now he thought Zhang Xiaoping was a woman with big breasts because of insufficient light.

Now when I look closer, my eyes almost roll out of my head. I didn't expect that she is still a beautiful girl.

Regardless of face or figure, they are almost all top-notch!

Especially when he saw Zhang Xiaoping's overburdened breasts, the fat man's chin trembled and he felt like it was about to fall.

"Isn't it a bit impolite for you to stare at a girl like this in public?"

Yang Zeping realized that something was wrong and immediately stood up to defend the situation.

Although he didn't have much affection for Zhang Xiaoping, he couldn't stand that this woman was beautiful, and he didn't want such a young person to worry about her body.

What's more, Zhang Xiaoping also promised to introduce some girlfriends to their brothers.

Now that she is in danger, she should stand up and help no matter what. In a society governed by law, no one dares to do anything at will.

"Yo?"

After the fat man heard Yang Zeping's voice, his brain immediately came back from Yiy's fantasy.

After seeing Yang Zeping's bamboo pole-like figure again, he sneered and slapped a sheathed dagger on the table.

"Young man, you are very brave!"

"My eldest brother's clothes were stained by her, you now have two solutions!"

The fat man said playfully and glanced at Zhang Xiaoping's chest.

"What do you mean!"

Yang Zeping narrowed his eyes, and Li Ziyuan and Zeng Weicheng beside him also stood up to increase their momentum.

"Hey, do you want to fight?"

The fat man was frightened away by the momentum of the three people, and immediately changed his face and said: "Actually, there is no need for this. You can either pay my eldest brother a set of clothes, or let this woman serve my eldest brother for one night!"

"Stay with your sister, that's ridiculous!" Yang Zeping roared angrily.

"Hmph, don't toast me and you'll be punished with a drink. It's your choice!"

The fat man clenched his fists and exuded a good momentum.

At this time, Yang Zeping glanced at the curly man over there and said coldly: "A few hundred? Or a few thousand? You name it!"

"Haha, my eldest brother's clothes and hairstyle are all custom-made. The price is not expensive, only 180,000. Come with the money and forget about it, otherwise..."

The fat man's gaze turned to Zhang Xiaoping's chest again, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.

However, he just turned his face away, and before he could appreciate it, a slap came roaring towards him.

"Snapped!"

At that moment, Qin Changshou took action.

With just one slap, the fat and bold man was sent flying, and he didn't stop until he rolled to the curly-haired man's feet.

Immediately, several other people at the same table as the curly-haired man stood up and took out the steel pipe hidden in the bag.

The curly-haired man frowned, raised his right hand, and motioned for everyone to sit down, and he wanted to take action himself.

The fat man covered his swollen face and got up from the ground.

"You bunch of rubbish are finished. My elder brother doesn't Jingyun, and he doesn't cry the God of Death when given nicknames. You are finished!"

The fat man yelled viciously and was ready to point fingers at the curly-haired man.

As expected, the fat man was kicked away by the curly man and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping.

It was obvious that this man named Bu Jingyun had used his strength to provoke.

When Yang Zeping and others saw this, they immediately protected Zhang Xiaoping and walked aside. They also felt a cold sweat for Qin Changshou in their hearts.

However, Qin Changshou did not look directly at the other party, but turned around and sat down in his seat.

"Boy, you have the guts!"

Don't worry, Yunlong walked like a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Qin Changshou's side.

"Young man, don't be angry. Your body has been hollowed out. Do you want some leeks?"

Qin Changshou picked up the chopsticks casually and was about to pick up the leeks on the plate.

"court death!"

Bu Jingyun gritted his teeth. His first love girlfriend was snatched away by his junior brother, and his current girlfriend was made pregnant by someone else. He was already very angry.

He originally planned to have some late-night snacks with his younger brothers, and then go find that bitch Chen Jian, but now he was humiliated by such a few guys who didn't know how to live or die.

Can't stand it, can't stand it!

If you continue to endure it, it will be the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles that ride the horse!

Seeing Bu Jingyun's posture of clenching his fists, the fat man who was kicked away got up again and shouted:

"You're done, you're done, my brother's unicorn arm is going to be uncontrollable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light appeared on Bu Jingyun's right arm, and blasted towards Qin Changshou's head with terrifying energy.

"Insufficient and flashy!"

Qin Changshou just stretched out his chopsticks to catch this powerful punch.

Seeing this, Bu Jingyun took three steps back, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and said, "Are you also an ancient warrior?"

"Don't talk too much. If you want to fight, fight. If you don't want to fight, get away!"

Qin Changshou narrowed his eyes and forced Bu Jingyun back three steps again.

At this time, the fat man came over again and laughed strangely:

"Haha, you kid must be scared, my eldest brother still has some tricks that won't work!"

"roll!"

Bu Jingyun didn't see the fat man chattering beside him, so he knocked the fat man away with a wave of his hand.

This time, the fat man really didn't have the strength to stand up. He only felt his head was buzzing, and then he closed his eyes and passed out.

Bu Jingyun looked at Qin Changshou warily, and he was also very puzzled.

Why can't I feel the warrior's breath?

Moreover, when Qin Changshou took action just now, his aura was that of a junior warrior.

But even so, how did this person catch his unicorn arm?

This guy has extraordinary aura. Could it be that he is carrying some kind of defensive treasure?

Otherwise, how could a mere junior warrior dare to be so arrogant.

After thinking about it, Bu Jingyun opened his legs and made a stance.

Suddenly, the sky became dark.

Several people at the same table as Bu Jingyun also stood up, with panic expressions on their faces.

One of the middle-aged men with a beard even frowned, with a solemn look on his face.

Then, he organized the others to separate and shouted coldly:

"Brothers, be careful. Big brother is going to use his special move "Pailing Cloud Palm". Evacuate the crowd quickly to avoid hurting innocent people!"

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