Chapter 400: Things that don't like trouble become more troublesome

"Hey, little devil, get out!" The man with a white hair waved his arm impatiently. The fierce expression made people wonder if he would be violently attacked if he didn't listen to him.
"Let my friends go." Li Xuehao looked at each other quietly, and noticed the horror of the two women because of the appearance of his "friend."
"Little devil!" Hearing the teenager in front of him is a friend of two women. The white-haired man grinned and grabbed the short-haired woman in his hand. He pushed out the other hand and pushed him away.
Li Xuehao grabbed the other's wrist and squeezed it with force.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts..." The white-haired man was in a painful color when he screamed, and he screamed unnaturally.
"Do you know why you still don't let go of my friend?" Li Xuehao said faintly.
Under the pain of a white-haired man, he can only let go of the short-haired woman.
As soon as the short-haired woman gained freedom, she subconsciously hid behind Li Xuehao.
"There is another one." Li Xuehao looked at the long-haired woman.
"Let's let go!" The white-haired man felt that the bones of his wrists had to be crushed, and he didn't dare to listen.
The man behind her holding a long-haired woman immediately let her go. She also hid behind Li Xuehao and grabbed her companion's short-haired woman's arm tightly, apparently frightened.
"Now, you can let me go." The white-haired man said with the pain in his hand, and at the same time there was a thick color of madness in his eyes. Apparently he waited for his hand to be released and retaliated back.
"Don't let go!" Li Xuehao did not speak, but the short-haired woman behind her suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Li Xuehao glanced at her sideways.
"Let him go and catch us again." The short-haired woman analyzed, and the white-haired man heard this sentence and looked at her in disgust.
"What do you say?" Li Xuehao did not have no idea. He wanted to hear what the woman said.
"Alarm!" short-haired woman said with a bite.
"Alarm?" Li Xuehao frowned, the two women did not suffer any harm because of his appearance, let alone the police will accept, even if accepted, the punishment for these guys will not be too heavy, and more The important point is that it is too much trouble, he doesn't like things that are so troublesome.
"I think it's OK, they shouldn't dare to offend the two ladies again. Am I right?" In the last sentence, Li Xuehao looked at him in front of him because his pain was bent like a squat. White hair man.
"Don't dare, don't dare..." The white-haired man said in a hurry, but the depth of his eyes was still mad.
"Very good, I will believe you once." Li Xuehao pulled his mouth and released his hand and let the other party go.
As soon as the white-haired man got free, he turned his face and slammed back with his painful wrist: "Idiot! Don't fix it for me."
Three men behind him heard him and immediately rushed over. The two women were so scared that they screamed and held together.
Li Xuehao knew that white-haired men would not be reconciled. They looked at the three people who had come and reached out and quickly tapped them on them.
The three people immediately acted like a statue, keeping their posture and standing still.
"What are you doing, catch them!" The white-haired man was furious, and he had already caught the man and was still posing there.
"I think they should not listen to you." Li Xuehao said as he walked forward.
The white-haired man's look changed. Although he didn't know what happened, he also noticed the weirdness, because several of his men didn't move, and even the sound didn't, he stood there in a strange position.
The heart sensed the danger. When he wanted to escape, Li Xuehao’s hand was already on his body. He also went down with his men and stood in the same place with fear.
The two women also saw this weird scene, which made them at least forget the fear than the strange things that were caught by several men.
"They, what's wrong?" The short-haired woman hesitated to ask.
"Maybe I feel that this position is more handsome, so I want to attract the attention of girls in this way." Li Xuehao smiled and pointed to a few people who were "freakish". "Do you not feel so pleasing?"

The two women did not feel the slightest feeling of laughter. The short-haired girl looked at him more strangely: "Is it what you did?" She found that several men can move except the body can't move. The eyes turned and turned.
"No, I didn't do anything to them. This is God's punishment for them." Li Xuehao continued, and looked at a few people who were stiff and motionless. "Do not worry, just stand for two hours and you can move. Don't see cute girls just stepping forward or forcing things they don't want, understand?"
After the "seriously" warning, Li Xuehao left with an iced drink.
The two women chased it up, and there was no such thing as when he was a perverted satyr.
"Hey, I am perverted, it is better to stay away from me." Li Xuehao stopped and watched the two women say.
"You are not." Long-haired women are more shy, usually short-haired girls speak, but this time she boldly said.
"Do you still want to invite me to do something very comfortable?" The two women seem to be ready to wrap him up, and Li Xuehao simply pretends to be a perverted satyr.
Both women blushed, but they didn't leave. The long-haired woman stared at him more tightly and bit her lip and said, "You just deliberately, to scare us away, right?"
Li Xuehao looked at her deliberately and could guess his thoughts.
"Why do you do that, are we not cute?" The long-haired woman saw that he did not speak, apparently determined that he defaulted.
"Because I already have people who have been in contact, in order not to let them misunderstand, I have to ask you to leave. It is the same now." Li Xuehao said directly.
"They?" The two women stunned. They didn't seem to hear the hint of "going to the customer" in his words. Instead, they noticed the special vocabulary. The person who interacts should not be "her", how can it become? "They", can you say that there are more than one person, but many?
"Gorge sauce--" Li Xuehao was a little impatient, too lazy to explain that he was ready to leave, but the peasant Mai ran from a distance, hugged his arm and almost leaned half of his body on him. Who is it?
While talking, the eyes stared at the two women with vigilance.