Vol 2 Chapter 172: Awkward life needs to be explained

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"Pack, you will install it for me, you think about it, how long have you been with me?" The middle-aged woman said loudly.
Shen Yuan’s forehead climbed through a black line, as if the crow kept circling on his head and screaming, and the old lady was so unobtrusive that she was not shy at all.
Ye Qian can't help but look at it. Don't say, looking at Shen Yuan's appearance, Ye Qian feels very cool. This old lady is also doing a good thing.
"Say, why don't you say it? If you didn't sneak outside and hook up the fox, how can you not pay the goods every day? It's like a scorpion all day, soft and soft." Middle-aged women pointed Lin softly said, then said to Shen Yuan loudly.
Shen Yuan’s heart was depressed, and he secretly thought,
Even if Laozi is not hooking a woman outside, seeing you look like it’s appetizing, good delivery, and paying a hair is almost the same.
But this can only be thought of. He dare not say it, otherwise God knows how the old lady will clean up after returning. It may be that a Taishan press is not soft, but also soft.
The old lady repeatedly insulted Lin softness, and Ye Qian couldn’t help it anymore. She screamed: "Who is the fox? Who can you say it again?"
When I heard Ye Qian’s words, the middle-aged woman turned her head and looked at Ye Qian’s eyes. She said disdainfully:
I didn’t say you, what happened to you? Oh, I know, are you a boyfriend of this fox? Know how your boyfriend did it, and your own woman hooked up other men outside, you don't know, I feel embarrassed for you."
"Grass!" Ye Qian snorted and slaped it. "啪", slammed on the face of middle-aged women, suddenly middle-aged women were originally obese with swollen cheeks and pig heads. "Long ugly is not your fault, but it is your fault to come out scary. If you are, you might as well buy a piece of tofu and die, and it will not be ashamed to come out and be shameful." Ye Qian said.
The two people behind the middle-aged woman, when they saw Ye Qian’s hands, wanted to stop, but it was too late. At this time, hurriedly blocked in front of middle-aged women, staring at Ye Qian tightly.
"You...do you dare to beat me?" The middle-aged woman grabbed her cheek and shouted.
"Why don't I dare to hit you, what do you think you are, but it is a monster that doesn't know where to get out of it. It's no wonder that your virtue is spent outside, and you can see you in the middle of the night. I thought I saw a ghost, and my heart disease was scared." Ye Qian said.
Shen Yuan suddenly felt that Ye Qian was not so annoying. At least this sentence said that his heart was gone. The old lady was sleeping in a terrible position, and her teeth were squinting. I don’t know how many times. Woke up in a nightmare. However, Shen Yuan clearly knows that this is a good opportunity for himself. Can't miss it. He hurriedly walked over and said softly: "Wife, are you okay?" Then he looked at Ye Qian with a gaze. Said: "How can you beat people for no reason? Do you know who she is? Her older brother is Wei Dongxiang, chairman of Dongxiang Group."
"Give her a slap or a light one. If she is not clean in her mouth, Laozi will pull out her teeth." Ye Qian said, "You are really a woman who is a shameless man, a man who does you." It’s better to die than to die.

"What are you two still standing there? I still don't call me, she can't take care of her life." Middle-aged women shouted.
The two people obviously felt the strong pressure from Ye Qian’s body, knowing that the people in front of him were not good at dealing with it. Just taking the slap in the face, it seems that it is not very fast, but there is no way to stop it. . Ye Qian glanced at Lin Rou and said, "You will go to the side for a while and watch your husband show you." After that, he turned his head and swept the two men and said, "You should not care about your business. Intervene."
"Sorry, this is our duty," one of them said.
Ye Qian nodded slightly and began to appreciate the two people a bit, but appreciate it and appreciate it. If they started, they would not be too ruthless.
"I still want to talk to him, not fast, the old lady spends money to invite you, not for the furnishings." Middle-aged women shouted.
There was a slight disappointment on the faces of the two men, but they nodded slightly to Ye Qian, and they greeted him. Then they attacked Ye Yiqian at the same time. One left and one right, one person attacked the disk, one person attacked the disk, and the cooperation was very tacit. It seems that the two are often cooperated.
The two are good, but there is still a big gap compared with Ye Qian. Their boxing is well-regulated, and the leg method of Sanda and Taekwondo is in it. It seems to be trained. However, the speed and angle of their attacks are good, but too much attention to moves, and there is no one to kill the enemy.
Killing is especially important for the duel between the swordsmen. The reason why Ye Gucheng lost to Ximen blowing snow is that this killing is less. It is the same now, they lack the killing intentions, and Ye Qian is the person who has experienced the baptism of life and death, and there is a faint inclusion of killing in the gestures.
Ye Qian’s fighting style is simple, but it is very effective. This is a high-strength fighting skill that has been explored in countless times in life and death. It is not a simple word to describe. However, Ye Qian did not quickly knock them down. After all, the character they just showed is still worthy of the place where Ye Qian appreciates. They just want to eat for life, so Ye Qian also has reservations. .
Estimated time is almost the same, Ye Qian shouted, punched one of the chests of one person, then lifted his right foot, and squatted in the neck of another person. The whole movement was done in one go, and it was natural. Then Ye Qian stopped his hand and did not continue to pursue. Both of them also endured the pain of their bodies, stopped and looked at Ye Qian, and nodded slightly, and retreated to the side.
Seeing them like this, the middle-aged women looked at them with amazement and cried, "What are you doing? Why are you stopping, calling me, slamming, and what is responsible for me."
"Sorry, we are not his opponent," one of them said.
"What do you mean? What do you mean? You are not afraid of it? The old lady gives you money, you have to fight, and you have to die for me." The middle-aged woman called the martyrdom.