Chapter 1287： Get out of country A!

This trip was not entirely without gain.

At least she is now 100% sure that Jiang Yuan's skills are far greater than everyone in their laboratory. This is in line with what Qian Ru said, so asking him to join has become a must in the plan.

In addition, Luo Yan probably witnessed the process of Yu Manman being robbed. Because he was young and stimulated, he could not get out of the psychological dilemma at once, so he closed himself.

As she was thinking about things carefully, there was a sudden tingling in the back of her head, and a cold and sticky sensation pressed against her neck and hair, slowly flowing down her back.

When I turned back, I saw a man with a basket staring at her angrily.

In the next second, a group of men and women appeared behind the man, each holding a vegetable basket in his hand, glaring at her, and throwing rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at her madly.

There was a gust of wind passing by, and in an instant, two dark guards appeared, blocking the rotten vegetable leaves for her.

She waved them to retreat and leave the matter alone.

She stared at the arrogant people in front of her face unchanged, and her eyes flicked across their faces one by one.

"Get out of country A!" the man yelled.

The group behind them also shouted: "Get out of country A!"

"Disgusting woman! Actually dare to hurt our princess, I will let you fight!"

A woman threw a durian at her.

Qian Miao avoided it sideways, tipped his toes, the durian quickly turned back, and the durian fell to the ground, breaking it into several pieces.

Everyone was startled, some were frightened, and suddenly quiet.

Three seconds later, he returned to his hostility.

The man yelled: "Come on with me, call me, vent my anger for the princess!"

Qianmiao's eyes were sharp, and he pulled the sunshade from a car and threw it into the air, instantly resisting all the vegetable leaves and rotten eggs.

The shade cloth slowly fell, and she calmly faced everyone, sneered: "Let's go together?"

This smile was so cold that it suppressed the courage of a group of people invisibly, and suddenly they all fell silent again, hesitating and dared not rush forward.

Only the man in the lead kept a high-pitched mood, shouting and screaming.

Qianmiao glanced across his face and slowly looked towards the tall building in the Duke's Mansion. There was a woman standing there, all of a kind, staring at this side faintly, seeming to be laughing.

She smirked suddenly, her eyes didn't match the man rushing over here, but she blocked his fist lightly and knocked to the ground with one move!

The man fell into a big somersault, yelling for pain.

Qianmiao said lightly: "Who else is going to be on? I'm filming over there. How about I invite you to be on TV?"

"Ah, pat it?" A group of people were surprised.

Qian Yan said indifferently: "If you use these keywords as the title, you should have a lot to read. You have also seen my two bodyguards just now. They are photographers who are in charge of this shooting. Who Want to have a close-up like him?"

She glanced at the man who was still lying on the ground calling.

The group of men and women stared at each other, did not go forward, and even took a walk back, watching their surroundings vigilantly. Many people still held their baskets to block the guilty face.

"I don't want to be on TV!"

"It's not that I just came to teach her a lesson? Why should I be filmed? I'm so annoying!"

"If you are on TV, a netizen's spit star can drown people, but that person's hand was the first one just now. This Tang is a victim. It is really no good for us to be on TV!