Listen to me.

The young man, waving his fan, said with an unhappy look: "Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"

"I don't care who you are or who your father is!"

What I said undoubtedly angered him, and he called some people to attack me.

I don't know martial arts and was wondering what to do.

A deep voice sounded: "Gentlemen, what are you doing?"

I looked and saw a man in western clothing walking towards us. He looked to be around twenty years old, with a healthy wheat-colored skin. Although his skin was not white, he looked good.

The young man waving his fan rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's none of your business!"

He asked his men to stop the man.

He reached out and pulled me.

I slapped his hand away.

This made him very angry: "Shameless bitch."

He slapped me.

When I thought I was going to get beaten today.

The man from the Western Regions suddenly flew in front of me, grabbed his hand, and twisted it hard, causing him to beg for mercy in pain.

"roll!"

He drove them away.

He helped me.

I couldn't help but thank him very much, looked at him and said, "Thank you, sir, thank you for your help."

Hear the words.

He said expressionlessly, "You don't have to be so polite to me. I'm the owner of this restaurant. If someone makes trouble here, how can I just ignore it?"

what.

Is he the owner of this restaurant?

When I came to my senses, he was gone.

My sister came out from the backyard and saw him leaving. She ran over and asked, "Sister, what's wrong? What happened?"

I didn't hide anything from her and told her the truth about what had happened before.

My sister clenched her fist and said, "It's only because I wasn't here, or I wouldn't have beaten them to a pulp."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat, then go back."

I pulled her to sit down.

Maybe it's just that enemies meet in a narrow road.

Not a few days.

When we went out to play again, I met the man who had touched me before. The difference was that he came out with two other young men today.

When we saw them all coming towards us, we realized that they were birds of a feather.

They are undoubtedly gay and like men who look fair and tender.

pity.

They don't know we are women.

do not know either.

Mine is awesome.

Crackling.

I beat them so badly that they got up and ran away, and they didn't dare to fight me again.

Watching them running away in panic, I said in a loud voice, "Don't let me run into you again. I'll beat you up every time I see you next time!"

I thought they would calm down after this incident.

Never thought about it.

They haven't given up yet.

this day.

We went out to play, and several black figures dropped from the sky and blocked our way.

Seeing that their martial arts were not weak, my sister said to me, "Sister, I will tell you to run later, and you will run."

"No, I can't leave you!"

I said I wouldn't leave no matter what.

My sister couldn't do anything to me, so she had to deal with the five men in black in front of her seriously.

My sister’s martial arts skills are okay, but their martial arts skills are not weak either. One against five, after a long time, my sister started to fall behind.

I was worried that something might happen if this continued, so I shouted, "Help, there's a fire here..."

My mother said that I shouldn’t just shout for help, otherwise no one would care.

as predicted.

When I shouted like this, many people came, but they all ran away after taking a look.

I:"……"

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