The person who came was not someone else. It was what I met in the mall two days ago.

At this time, Zhang Yue was a little drunk, and one by one was crimson, and he stood up and prepared to dance.

At this time, there was a teasing voice suddenly.

"Beauty, I haven't seen you for a long time. Seeing you want to dance like this, come, brother to dance with you."

Hearing the sudden sound of this, Zhang Yue looked up, and his face suddenly pulled down.

"Is it you? What's the name, Wang Hao, isn't you running away two days ago, why, why, there is a courage to get out today."

Zhang Yue said without mercy.

Zhou Hao's face sank and said:

"My name is Zhou Hao, the little girl, you don't have two days in advance, you take the initiative to mention it yourself, don't blame me to be polite, let him out, let him come out, see Lao Tzu not abolished him today."

Zhang Yue heard the words, glanced at the people behind Zhou Hao seriously, and then showed a ridicule:

"I don't care what you call, crying, although I look down on the stinky hooligan, but if you think you can clean up the stinky hooligan with these straw bags, I advise you to hurry up, don't be embarrassed here.

"

Hearing Zhang Yue's words, Zhou Hao and the people behind him showed anger at the same time. One person was ready to do it directly.

But Zhou Hao was stopped, Zhou Hao looked at Zhang Yue with a sneer and said:

"Don't bother you, give you half an hour, call Ji Fan's waste."

Hearing this, several beauties behind Zhang Yue showed the fear of fear at the same time, and even Xiao Yan's face was cold, and he took out his mobile phone.

Only Zhang Yue, not only without any tension, but exposed the color of interest and interest, saying:

"Well, you are so stupid, I can't bear to hit you."

"So, since you hate that stinky hooligan so much, I will make some money, you go to find some thugs, find hundreds of eighty to come, go to fight him, win the best, you can win the best.

It doesn't matter, you can rest assured, I will video evidence to obtain evidence on the side, and let the police seize him away, and sentence him to three years and five years, so as to solve the air. "

At this time, Ji Fan, who was drinking in the distance, just drank in a sip of wine and sprayed out instantly.

Fuck!

This little witch is too poisonous. This kind of damage can be imagined.

Damn, if she was aggrieved in a while, she would never save her.

Ji Fan vowed secretly.

While Ji Fan secretly slandered his belly, Zhou Hao was upset in front of Zhang Yue. He looked at Zhang Yue with a cold face and said:

"Little mother, I originally wanted to clean up that Ji Fan first, but you dare to provoke me so much, then I have to get you first."

Speaking, Zhou Hao raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Yue's face.

At this time, Zhang Yue's smiley eyes flashed a sharp color instantly. She picked up a wine bottle next to her, and a bottle smashed on Zhou Hao's head.

Zhou Hao was caught off guard, was hit by a bottle, and instantly broke his head.

"Ah, bitch, you dare to hurt me, give me!" Zhou Hao screamed and took back several steps back.

As Zhou Hao ordered, among the strong men behind him, standing at the front of the front, he rushed up instantly.

As soon as the experts shot, they knew if there was any.

Seeing that the strong man shot, Zhang Yue's face changed slightly. As the daughter of the Secretary of Security, although he could not cultivate internal strength because of his physical fitness, he had been practicing foreign skills.

Some, coupled with unwillingness to suffer, so the level of external skills is very average.

However, this does not mean that she has no eyesight. On the contrary, because she has seen many masters of foreign achievements, she can see at a glance that this strong man is a cross -meritorious merit, and his accomplishment is not low.

You know, there is a consensus in the martial arts, that is, before the innate, the masterpieces of foreign achievements were actually better than the inner strength.

As the strong man shot, Zhang Yue fell into the wind in an instant. Although he had a few tricks with the strong man, each move made Zhang Yue's festival back, his face pale.

At this point, Ji Fan looked at all the things in front of him and sighed. Uncle Zhang gave Zhang Yue to him. He couldn't sit and ignore it.
Chapter completed!