Chapter 71: [021] He appeared!

"Get away!"
Yang Zimei made those half a million, and he was in a good mood. Unexpectedly, these few beautiful scenes appeared, and he frowned slightly, scolded.
"Oh, my little sister's temper is quite big, my brother and I like it best." The leading Huang Maojia stepped forward, and if he wanted to reach out, he touched Yang Zimei's face that was almost white and tender.
Yang Zimei turned around and ducked away.
She just made a spell, and today it ’s not appropriate to use spells, and coldly to those few humanities, "Don't force me to shoot!"
"Haha--"
Those little chuckles laughed, and didn't put her words in their ears at all, and continued to step forward to make fun.
Seriously affecting the mood, Yang Zimei was too lazy to fight with them again. At this time, she was on a lively street with strong yang, and there was no evil spirit around her to attract her, so she could only use force.
After ten years of practice, at most, he only tried to master with Master, and did not really compete with others.
Just practice your hands. Who keeps them from having eyes?
Yang Zimei's fingers were lotus-shaped, and she grabbed at the yellow hair--
Huang Maoming saw a small, white finger with a long finger, grabbing at him, and before him, suddenly felt like a giant hand holding his shoulder.
Before he could react, he fell to the ground like a cotton ball.
Next, Yang Zimei also threw his brothers like garbage, throwing them on him one by one, and piled them into adults.
Looking at the few people on the ground crying, Yang Zimei said coldly, "I said, don't mess with me, for your sake, I suggest you don't think of revenge on me."
Having said that, she drifted away in the strange eyes of passersby.
When she walked away, the onlookers dared to open a discussion.
"Oh my God, did you see it? The little girl was just like a master in martial arts novels. It was amazing to knock these big men down."
"Look at her tenderness and weakness, why is she a master of Taekwondo?"
"This is a real person who does not show up! It is only fine for my daughter to have such skills, and she will not be afraid of being bullied in the future."
"I don't know whose daughter it is, and she is very beautiful and looks like she came out of the painting."
"Willn't it be a fairy?"
"fairy?"
The more others want to feel more like it.
The little puppets thrown to the ground got up shyly.
"Kun, we were beaten by that woman. Shall we ask Nan to help us out?" A little boy asked Huang Mao.
Huang Mao was thrown on the street by Yang Zimei like that, and his face was so lost that he couldn't swallow it.

A black Hummer H6 is parked at the side of the road. Inside it is a man in a black shirt and black trousers, about 25 years old, with a long figure, black bright vertical hair, and oblique flying Yingting sword eyebrows. It has long dark eyes, sharp lips, sharp edges, and long, strong hands that hold the black steering wheel.
His dark blue, like a hurricane in the deep sea, likes to eat everything, just stares ahead and sees the girl in a smart and elegant retro dress, which cleverly makes one figure after another much taller than her. The man tossed aside, and then walked away calmly, without any chaos.
Definitely a master!
His pupils narrowed slightly, and he just wanted to drive to catch up. The door of the front passenger seat opened, and Zhuge Lang in a white shirt and trousers sat up, leaning lazily on the back chair, "Exhausted me, Let's go! "
When his gaze shifted from Zhuge Lang's body and he looked back at the street, the light and elegant figure was gone.
[PS: It's not easy, our dragon has appeared day by day, and the beautiful boy has become a handsome man, O (∩_∩) O ~]