Chapter 151: Next arrow

The sudden change successfully stopped the teenagers and looked back at the picture of the windshield shattering to the ground. They were shocked to find that an arrow was falling on the car cover.
Everyone was stunned, and some were caught off guard. When the reaction came over, the owner of the car screamed, ", who ate the bear heart leopard and dared to break Lao Tzu's car, give it to me. get out."
Following the voice just now, he looked towards the second floor. Everyone saw Haotian's white slender figure beside him. The boy's straight spine pulled the bow and arrow and stood there quietly, like the eternal guardian deity. , People feel sacred and inviolable.
Even Hao Tian was taken aback, wondering when Song Ye came up, and seeing what was in her hand, wondering, "Where did you get this from?"
Song Ye pulled the string, his eyes focused on the front, and responded lightly: "The staircase is hung on the wall."
Hao Tian suddenly realized that he had bought this from his father in the mountain and hung it on the wall as an ornament. He hadn't noticed it over time. "I didn't expect this thing to work, and I shot the glass through it with a single arrow."
In fact, it is not how powerful bows and arrows, but Song Ye's archery skills are too superb. If it weren't for professional gamers, it would never have been possible to shoot an accurate target at a distance of tens of meters.
Song Ye is also a kung fu of the previous school. The arrow just now is actually not accurate, but the windshield is big enough for her to aim.
The next group of teenagers at the bottom of the building saw Song Yemeng and they were quite old. They did n’t want to be a big man. They shouted at once. "Shit boy, do n’t you run, wait for me to catch you, but to flatten you No, "said the boy, gnashing his teeth and raising his hand to greet him." They all went up to catch me, and I asked for a drink in the night club. "
In fact, there is no need for young people to say that these half-old children have long been accustomed to Song Ye coming out and hitting the ground at this time.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the leading boy moved, Song Ye loosened his fingers, and flew an arrow with a bang in his hand. He was directly under the crotch of the boy and nailed to the ground under the boy's legs.
Watching the iron arrow insert into the ground, the cold metallic luster was shining on it, and the boy was tremblingly cold, and he was afraid to move anymore.
"I just practiced the arrow, and I didn't have a good shot. I can't guarantee where the next arrow will be shot." Upstairs, the teenager put on the bow and arrow again and aimed at the crowd below. "It's your body ... or your head ..." She couldn't promise herself.
The tone of the voice was like the children's play of the talented youngsters, but they were talking about Hao Tian's pose upstairs, and Song Ye was aiming their heads at this time.
Passed by Nathan's cold arrows one by one, everyone's faces were stiff, some boneless, his legs were trembling.
"Oh, don't be kidding, buddy, you are asking trouble for Hao's family." A voice came out stiffly from the crowd.
One word awakened the dreamer, and the teenagers downstairs were a little bit envious of the Hao family.
The owner of the car raised his hand and made a stop motion, "OK, let's make peace, man, where are you from, you put things down, and I will make you a friend today."
He spoke arrogantly and was a leader.
It was said that Song Ye did put down his bow and arrow and handed it to Hao Tian. When everyone thought she was going to be contaminated, they heard the words cold and cold, and drew them very loudly on the faces of the teenagers.
"I don't make friends with waste," she said.
The waste is no better than the second generation ancestor of the uncle, nor the rice bug, which denies their personality from the inside out.
For a moment, these teenagers surging blood one by one, anxious to rush upstairs to beat Song Ye, but helplessly afraid of the bow and arrow in her hands, they just dared to stand downstairs to call.
"A cow or a cow, don't you play a broken bow? Teenagers aren't interested in this stuff. Don't hide if you have a seed. Come down with your brother to see who is the waste one."
This encouraging method looks stupid and has no coercive force, but Song Ye still complies with her words. Standing in the crowd, she and Hao Tian are white, like a born princess and prince. They had red eye disease, and their hearts were sour. "Oh, it turns out that Miss Hao has already chosen a good person, so why bother to come to us today, and it will cause us to quarrel here."
Looking at these people distorting the facts for no reason, Hao Tian exclaimed angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, Song Ye is my dad's guest. You are noisy in my house. I haven't even thought about you yet."
"Oh, guests, it's so poor, I think you're better than anyone following this kid." During the talk, the teenager tried to go forward to Hao Tian's chin, but before he reached his hand, he was caught by Song Ye. He held his finger, clicked back and forth twice in the forward direction, and the boy immediately screamed in pain.
"Your boy ..." The smashed glass boy is obviously the most prominent family in this group. At this time, he became the representative of the boys when he unanimously unveiled. He stood in front of Song Ye, grinning his teeth and sneering. "Okay, you cow, dare you compare with me Tian Fan to see who is the waste."
"Better than anything?" Song Ye didn't move her eyelids, and she took the opportunity to ask. In addition to her taste of food, she is also interested in such things as gambling.
Tian Fan turned to his car and looked proudly: "Just race the car, whoever loses will climb out of Hao's house, how?"
The good for the young man is a sigh of relief. Today, I lost money at the Hao family, so I have to take it back at the Hao family.
Hao Tian felt that the bet was too insulting, and Song Ye did n’t drive, and he did n’t know if he would drive. After thinking about it, he was about to stop it, and heard Song Ye said,
If you add another condition, then Bet on your sports car. "
"Yes, as long as you can win me, you can choose the car here." Tian Fan waved his hand and was full of style. This kind of rich son, a million sports cars, is not in my eyes.
Later, it was learned that Song Ye agreed to the race but did not have a car. A group of teenagers almost laughed off their big teeth.
Tian Fan threw a bunch of car keys directly to her and laughed mockingly: "This should be lent to you temporarily. Today at the Dongcheng Underground Circuit, we will see you, haha ​​..."
With the mad laughter, the teenagers drove the motor and walked away. They could hear their cheering and roaring after a long distance.
Hao Tian was worried, "Song Ye, Dongcheng is a messy place. Don't go there. It's all because of me. When my dad comes back, I'll explain to him. Don't make a fuss for me."