Chapter 156: Anger Smashing Hall (3)

At this time, someone downstairs came up and told him, "Guang Brother, the big deal is not good, someone is coming to the scene."
"It's a fuss, it's just a smash, and it's not the first time I've encountered it, and I'm less rude in front of Miss Murong." The bald scolded his men and said, "Who dares come here to smash the field, throw him out!"
The comer sweated a lot, "Guang brother, the problem is that all of us have been thrown away!"
"what?"
The bald head broadened and stood up. "How many people have the other party come from? Which gang?"
"Brother Guang, there is only one person who doesn't know where it is. It looks like a female student. When you come in, you will be threatened to see you."
"A man? And a woman? Don't you tell me, Takako they were all beaten up by a woman?" The bald yelled.
"Exactly, I can't believe this is true."
"What three-headed, six-armed woman? I don't believe it!" Bald head wide turned to Murong Yan, "Miss Murong, you sit down first, I'll go down and settle things."
Murong Yan nodded.
The bald head came out, and immediately saw his men and women crying on the corner, crying father and mother, and in front of them, stood a girl wearing a small white skirt, only about 15 years old, black Her hair was slump, her face was beautiful, and her dark eyes were cold without any temperature ...
Compared to those who fell to the ground crying dad and mother, her body was not messy, her expression was indifferent, and the slightly curled corner of her lips was ridiculed with ridicule of ridicule, and her voice was cold. "
Did she hit her more than thirty men?
He is incredible.
"I'm just bald!"
He stood sharply on the stairs.
Yang Zimei's eyes moved to his body--
This man was carrying a few lives of shame, bald head, lean body, looking at the walking posture, the bottom plate is very stable, and he has practiced outside family skills.
Yang Zimei looked at him with the eyes of the sky, and found that he was just in love with Murong Yanlan.
original--
This is the ghost of Murong Yan again!
Originally, she didn't bother to deal with such a little girl like Murong Yan, but she did not expect that in addition to threatening herself, she actually instructed these people to smash her parents' shop, which was simply too much.
"Bald head, now I give you three choices. One is to immediately kneel down and apologize to me, and restore my parents' shop to its original state. Second, throw out Murong Yan and Lan Qingqing in front of me. Third, you have to endure the pain of exhausted bones and paralysis all your life. "
Yang Zimei said coldly.
"Haha--
The bald head is like listening to the funniest thing in the world. He laughs upright. Between his laughs, his muscles are breathless, his whole body is as hard and mighty as steelmaking, and his murderous spirit is like, "Little sister, do n’t I thought you could defeat me by defeating my younger brothers. I do n’t know if you overestimated yourself or looked down on me. I have a broad head. Now, I also give you a choice. One is to be obedient. My horse, the second is, obediently waiting to be hanged here to show public. "
The corner of Yang Zimei's lips raised, "It depends on whether you have this ability!"
"Haha, without this ability, I still use bald heads to hang on this road?" The bald head laughed broadly and stepped over.
His footwork was steady and strong, and the floor was rattling, and his whole body was like a provocative rooster.
Yang Zimei watched him approaching coldly--