She became popular after being dressed as a cannon fodder sister

Chapter 64

Chapter 64 Do you still need foreign aid if you are popular?

    Huo Chenye didn't seem to notice the layers of bodyguards in front of him, walked up to Zhou Wei, and said indifferently, "What a coincidence."

    Zhou Wei: "..."

    It's not a coincidence.

    Huo Chenye looked at Zhou Wei's outfit up and down, and folded his arms meaningfully, "Have you learned how to film?"

    Zhou Wei: "..."

    He looked at Zhou Wei's empty hands , and added again, "And come out for a one-on-one fight, without a weapon?"

    Zhou Wei was silent for two seconds, and hesitated, "In this situation...you..."

    Is it appropriate to chat like this? ?

    The sound of Zhou Shuxiong smashing the cup in rage reminded everyone present that it was indeed inappropriate.

    "What's the matter? I said why are you so calm, so you found foreign aid?"

    Huo Chenye turned his head to look at Zhou Shuxiong.

    He asked calmly, his tone was too calm compared to the furious old bull:

    "Do you think she needs foreign aid for beating you?"

    The audience was silent.

    Zhou Shuxiong looked at the two unarmed young men in front of him, who were just two fashion models no matter how they looked, and laughed angrily, "Who gave you the courage to hit so many people with your bare hands? Liang Jingru?

    " When Shi opened her mouth, black flames surged from the bottom of her eyes, crazy and silent, enough to swallow the abyss.

    "Zhou Shuxiong, there is no 'us', only me."

    "I can resolve your grievances by myself. If I use other people's help later, I will lose."

    Zhou Shuxiong pointed at Zhou Wei and shouted at the bodyguard behind him , "Go and catch this little bitch!! Let her know who her father is!!"

    It was too late, but soon, the huge glass curtain wall was shattered, and dozens of heavily armed burly men rushed towards Zhou Wei.

    Zhou Wei slightly narrowed his eyes.

    The bright shards flying around when the glass shattered, the bodyguard's first foot, the electric baton dancing in the air, everything unfolded before her eyes like a slow motion playback.

    Zhou Wei pulled out the landing rope under his wrist almost at the same time, and the bright silver hook protruded into the air like a silver snake, wrapping around the bodyguard's ankle accurately.

    Zhou Wei took two steps forward, knelt lightly, and leaned back to avoid the mace swung at him. With a flick of Su Bai's wrist, the rope was dexterously wrapped around the ankle of the second bodyguard, and then Zhou Wei turned around, the slender rope tightened like a hinge, and the two strong men fell to the ground immediately.

    Following the momentum of the leading two strong men falling down, Zhou Wei propped himself up on the broad back, jumped up, his slender legs drew a graceful arc in the air, and kicked directly on the neck of the bodyguard behind.

    Before Zhou Shuxiong even had time to see Zhou Wei's movements clearly, three people fell down.

    Fast, that is a kind of fast beyond ordinary people.