Among the many speculations that are impossible, the most unlikely one is often the most likely!

It seems that the problem lies with this guy Guitou San! Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on your mobile phone in one second.

Xiao Yang could already make a conclusion in his heart, but he didn't know the identity of Ren Yifan and his group at the moment, and he didn't know what the purpose of coming here.

"That's right, I'm Xiao Yang!"

Xiao Yang's calm and indifferent reply really surprised Chu Zimo beside him.

Even her girl with almost zero emotional intelligence can be seen that Ren Yifan and his group are not good at coming.

In this situation, of course, if you can do it, you won’t admit it. There are a few people who admit it openly like Xiao Yang, as if they are afraid that others will not know his identity.

A malicious smile appeared on Ren Yifan's face, and he shook his body and walked to the position opposite Xiao Yang.

He casually pulled up a chair, sat down, skillfully took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it and sucked it. During the whole process, his eyes never left Chu Zimo's body.

A beauties of a level like Chu Zimo are hard to see in places like India.

Even if I saw it, it wouldn't be his turn.

This time he made up his mind to taste Chu Zimo's deliciousness no matter what, and then make a golden house to hide the beauty, so that he can enjoy it alone in the future.

"When I arrive in India, I am at my territory. Do you know the rules here?"

The slow smoke covered Ren Yifan's face, blurry, and he said in a playful tone.

Xiao Yang shook his head, he didn't even know where these guys came out.

But with Ren Yifan's familiar tone, he could already have a rough idea in his heart, and it was estimated that it was an organization in India.

Ren Yifan squirted the ashes.

"Then you have to spend money to learn some lessons! It may be more than just money."

He added intentionally that his eyes seemed to be growing on Chu Zimo's body, which caused a chill in Chu Zimo's heart.

Chu Zimo hugged Xiao Yang's arm tightly and rubbed against Xiao Yang's arm.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a little hot, and looking at her, she didn't do it on purpose. Her face was full of panic, like a frightened deer, which attracted people's pity.

She could naturally see the dirty thoughts in Ren Yifan's heart, and now she regards Xiao Yang as her life-saving straw. If Xiao Yang pushes her out, she really doesn't know what to do.

"What does it mean? I don't understand very much."

Xiao Yang pretended to be confused and asked in confusion.

The blue veins on Ren Yifan's forehead suddenly appeared, and he jumped twice, and used his hand to compare a position of counting money, while Xiao Yang still shook his head.

Ren Yifan had long lost his patience and threw the cigarette on the ground angrily, pointing at Xiao Yang in front of him angrily, "Give this kid some color to let him understand!"

The two thugs rolled up their sleeves, walked forward with their shoulders horizontally.

When Xiao Yang saw the two tall thugs in front of him, he smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

Huh!

The thugs waved their fists together and smashed them towards Xiao Yang.

No need for any damage to the fist.

The two thugs suddenly flew backwards, hitting the wall with a bang, spitting blood.

"This...this..."

Ren Yifan looked at everything that happened in horror. He didn't even see clearly what the two thugs under his command had encountered, and he had no time to react.

Even Chu Zimo, who was so close to him, did not see Xiao Yang taking action.

Xiao Yang gently stroked Chu Zimo's hand holding his arm, signaling her to let go of her hand.
Chapter completed!