Chapter 12: Rum Auction

As soon as Song Ye's fingers stretched out, he saw a rough stone stepped under the sneakers, looked up, and saw three teenagers looking at themselves proudly, and it was the teenager who was ironic.
The three of them glanced at Song Ye's face, and it was also a moment of stun. They did not expect that the teenager who was digging on the ground would have such a handsome face. In contrast, although the three proud boys were wearing brand-name clothes, they gave them Compare it.
This feeling of inferiority makes Juvenile Lang more and more unpleasant, frowning and humming, "Hey, it's you, don't you see what occasion this is, don't be embarrassed by laymen, go to Roll back wherever you are. "
Others have bullied the door, Song Ye could not ignore her coldness anymore, and suddenly got up. Her straight back brushed in front of the teenager, scaring the latter back and stepping on the feet of others.
"Well, what do you mean?" The teenager lost his face, and began to swear with anxiety.
Song Ye looked indifferent, not even showing a trace of expression, but he replied, "Good dogs don't obstruct."
This sentence directly scolded the other three people.
"What?" The teenager was so angry that he couldn't speak. The two attendants behind him immediately stepped forward to protect the master. "Dare you talk to our grandson like this, and you're impatient."
Sun Shao? Song Ye's calm eyes fell on the teenager in front of her, and she did wear a famous brand to show a little sense of superiority, but in front of her eyes, it was just milky.
Although Song Ye didn't have any expression, Sun Shao felt that he was satirized from the inside out.
Originally, he was upset today. He was unhappy to find Song Ye and just wanted to vent, but he didn't want the soft persimmon to be a thorn. Instead, he just made a fire. He didn't want to say more nonsense at the moment, and grit his teeth. He just shouted, "Give me a poke, poke to death, and I'll take care of what happened."
After listening to my classmates, I fisted up all kinds of excitement. "Rest assured, Sun Shao, I'm sure he won't recognize his father and mother."
After finally getting the appreciation from Sun Shao, the two showed loyalty, shook their fists and waved toward Song Ye ’s handsome face.
Makes you beautiful, and makes you cry!
Several people stood very close when they were arguing. The teenagers were sensitive in hands and feet and punched fast. Some people watching around could not help but scream, some girls even covered their eyes and didn't dare to look.
But after waiting for a long time, the expected commotion did not occur, and even the teenager who attacked took a hold. He watched his fist caught in his slender fingers, but he couldn't move.
"Let go!" The teenager became angry and anger, raised his leg and kicked up, and the high-lifted leg with excellent toughness forced the two sides to separate quickly.
Only with this trick, Song Ye can be sure that the teenager has practiced some fists.
As soon as her eyes moved, she instantly became interested. "Since you want to practice, I will practice with you."
As Song Ye said, he pulled up his cuffs, and his slender and white arms were in good shape, but in the next second, his hands punched out fiercely, much faster than the teenager.
The teenager didn't expect Song Ye to have a hand, and subconsciously raised his hand to hide, but the arm just reached his fist, but there was a snapping noise in his ear immediately, and he was almost unable to suppress his voice, "Ah ... ... "
The screams were sharp and sharp, and fell in the ears of everyone, arousing a goosebump.
With one punch, the young man's arm was broken. What a mighty effort this required, Song Ye's hand was frightening.
Song Ye frowned and retracted his fist, only to realize that something was wrong.
The last time I taught a knife in a private house and twisted his arm, Song Ye thought it was the child's osteoporosis, and because he had used clever energy to create it, he never thought it would hit the same thing.
She looked at her plain palm, and suddenly realized that it was the power that changed her physique.
"Smelly kid, dare to hurt people, see that I don't strangle you." Seeing his companion folded his arms over there, the boy looked red with anger, and came straight to Song Ye's achievements.
This time Song Ye turned his hands behind his back in time, raised his foot and swept the side kick, and finally grabbed the teenager's shoulder, and a beautiful over-the-shoulder fell to solve.
The white jacket flew up and down between movements, and the black jeans lined the legs that were sweeping through the house strong and straight. Between the tricks, like the flowing clouds of a peer, coupled with that handsome face, it was a handsome spike. The audience.
Many girls in the scene were stunned, and their eyes went straight to Song Ye's face, and they blushed inexplicably.
Sun Shao stood aside and watched the two attendants clean up, only to realize that it was not right. He took two steps back, threatening, "You wait for me, don't leave."
After speaking, people have already turned around and ran away. The sighted person knew at a glance that he was afraid of being beaten and fled.
Song Ye faintly looked away, and did not look down on the two sorrowful boys on the ground, and went back to the stall to pick the original stones. This touch actually touched her a few good stones.
The boss saw that she was still thinking about buying things, and immediately faced a bitter face, "Oh, my ancestor, you hit the master of the person in charge here, and when no one came over, you hurry and go. Can't afford it. "
"Well, checkout first." Song Ye didn't even go to see him bitterly, and moved two or three rough stones to the table.
The emperor didn't rush to death the eunuch. The boss was afraid of getting in trouble. He only glanced at a price. "One hundred, three hundred, take it away."
Song Ye was stunned. I never thought that this half of the watermelon-sized rough was so cheap. I paid for it directly and settled it in a bag. When I was about to leave, there was a commotion in the crowd again, from far to near. His footsteps broke in, headed by a middle-aged man. When he saw the boy rolling on the ground, his face changed, and he strode forward, "Yuming, Yucheng."
"Oh, really dare to stand. Dad, he shot us and hurt us, can't spare him." Sun Shao followed behind the man, with a high toe in his face, where there was fear just now.
Seeing the chaos on the scene, Sun Ze frowned and stared at Song Ye's eyes. "Which kid are you, sir?" Before he was sure of the identity of the other party, he was still holding his breath. , Lest you hit the muzzle.
Song Ye had long seen through the snob of the other side and looked coldly: "I'm alone."
A person? Sun Ze heard that his eyes were somber and he raised his hand and greeted the bodyguards behind him. "Since you interrupted the hands of others, then you also leave one hand to pay for it."
The voice fell, and five or six bodyguards approached, and surrounded Song Ye, who was weak in strength.