Bamboo Horse Alpha

16

The sudden turn of events was a bit of a surprise.

The combat power that was originally the most promising has become a hindrance before it can be used.

Yu Jiu was in a daze for a moment.

He didn't know where Zhai Chi's dizziness and nausea started. He was fine when he drank milk tea at the cold drink shop just now.

He froze slightly: "...Are you okay?"

"It's something." Zhai Chi buried his head in his arms, and said with emotion: "It's too cruel, too bloody, I've never seen such a violent scene!"

"..."

Yu Jiu turned to look at Chen Lixin whose face was covered with blood.

This scene was indeed a bit too exciting for a young master who was raised in a greenhouse.

But he was stimulated, what's the matter with leaning on himself?

Although they shared the same table and bed these days, there is always a boundary between the two, and unnecessary physical contact is completely avoided.

Now that Zhai Chi suddenly leaned over like this, his head was glued to his face and neck seamlessly, the ends of his hair rubbed against his skin, and his voice was still vibrating in his ears when he spoke...

Yu Jiu suddenly felt that the smell in his nose was no longer just a blocker, and even every pore unconsciously showed tension.

"you…"

"Damn it, you are flirting with me here, right? Do it, get rid of them!"

Yu Jiu: "..."

God is so flirtatious!

Where do you know they're flirting? !

They didn't respond for a long time, and Brother Qiang, the leader of the gangster, had already exhausted his patience and let the younger brothers rush over.

Yu Jiu looked at the wooden stick and steel pipe in the gangster's hand, then at the hairy head on his shoulders, couldn't help frowning, and pushed the man to the nearby wall, "Go and lean against the wall .”

"..."

He didn't have much strength, but with his push and a slam into the wall, Zhai Chi's chaotic consciousness was at least a little clear. When he looked up, he just saw Yu Jiu stepping forward alone, kicked away and was the first to approach. One of his bastards.

"What... what should I do?" Yu San roughly counted the number of gangsters, there were more than a dozen of them, "Should I call the police first?"

He quickly took out his phone.

It's just that 110 hasn't broadcast it yet, and the person who was leaning against the wall and "disused" suddenly moved.

"You... what are you doing?"

Yu San was so nervous that he stuttered.

Zhai Chi straightened up and patted himself on the head, because a group of gangsters all rushed over, and Chen Lixin, who was lying dead in the other corner of the wall, was already blocked, and he couldn't see the **** head. Zhai Chi was in better spirits up.

He lowered his head and picked up a few thumb-sized stones at the dilapidated corner of the wall.

Yu San was shocked that he was still thinking about picking up rocks at this moment, but he was more worried about Yu Jiu who was fighting with others.

Yu Jiu kicked over one at first, and immediately got the weapon from the gangster. He held the steel pipe against a dozen people by himself.

But after all, one person can't take care of more than a dozen people.