Chapter 331： Xia Yiyi

Chapter 313, Xia Yiyi

Jiang Bai’s account with Xia Yiyi was out of the door, ready to rush to a nearby movie theater. He had just left the house and did not walk out two steps. The sound of fighting was coming from the street.

Seven or eight youths are surrounded by a bald youth, some with fists and some with ankles.

Attracted a lot of passers-by, Jiang Bai and Xia Yiyi are among them.

"Let's go, don't take care of them, a group of little babies, fight all day, this piece of the night is everywhere this kind of thing, the management can not control." Xia Yiyi just looked at it, the interest is boring.

She used to follow Feng Jun and they often knew what was going on outside.

There have been more things to fight and fight, and there is no sense of freshness, and I don’t want to be idle, lest I delay my time watching movies with Jiang Bai.

In this regard, Jiang Bai nodded, he is not a bloody, like nosy people, if there is a hero to save the United States, surrounded by a beautiful girl, Jiang Bai said that they must not stand out.

A man... What is good?

Moreover, this little mixed-race fight, who is right or wrong is not necessarily.

The two of them were just about to leave, but a word came from the alley, so that the two had to stop and stop.

"Hit, you fight hard! Laozi Wanyong remembers you, you give me waiting!"

"Wan Yong?"

Whether it is Jiang Bai or Xia Yiyi, he is very familiar with Wan Yong’s voice. Hearing the other’s self-reporting, he first glimpsed and then stopped preparing to leave.

Looking into the alley, I found that the bald youth had raised his head. Although the flesh and blood were vague, he could still see it. It was Wan Yong!

"Little bastard! Are you still fierce? I told you, let your mother take the Xia Yiyi and Zhu Xinxin from your school, and what your mother is doing, this is a few days. Still not done! Do you want to die?"

A young man in the lead gave a slap in the face of Wan Yong. After he finished the fight, he still slammed the stick and hit it on Wan Yong’s head. The two-necked wooden stick was directly discounted!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Bai was annoyed. His students could play, and others could not.

What's more, he also heard clearly the words of the youth just now. They want Wan Yong to bring Zhu Xinxin and Xia Yiyi out?

Where are you bringing? What? Did not say!

But I think that it is not a good place to use the ass!

"Stop!" Jiang Bai shouted and stood up directly.

In a word, people who watched the crowd around them stepped back two steps, and a group of young people who surrounded Wan Yong in the alley looked at Jiang Bai. It was just a sentence that immediately made him the focus.

Only this focus did not last long. Soon, the young people looked at Jiang Bai, frowning, wearing a black halter top, black leather jacket, sky blue short skirt, a youthful and beautiful Breathless Xia Yiyi.

"Hey, what to say, this is not a flower in fifty-six, Xia Yiyi, how can you not go home in the middle of the night, why are you here? Do you know that your brothers miss you, so they are sent to the door? coming!"

The leading young man is about twenty-four or five years old, with Mosi dry head, a black leather coat, a white inner vest, and a big gold chain, and you can see the skull tattoo on the chest and see the summer. When I was in Yiyi, I immediately showed a smirk.

As for Jiang Bai, who is next to him, he was directly ignored from the beginning to the end.

"Jiang Bai! You are a pig! Run with Yiyi!"

At this time, the flesh and blood that was beaten was blurred, and the brave support of the brave, the last strength of the force shouted, the voice fell, next to a kid, went up and gave him a punch.

"Run?" Whether it is Xia Yiyi or Jiang Bai, there is no such plan.

Jiang Bai’s skill, Xia Yiyi, is clear and clear. Before Yang Ge, this film is famous for playing. The legend has once picked one, and won the other with bare hands. This kind of person has been beaten by Jiang Bai. Directly flying.

Xia Yiyi saw it with his own eyes. Jiang Bai smoked while fighting, and solved seven or eight people and used one hand. The position has not changed, and it is fixed in minutes.

This is one of the reasons why Xia Yiyi is crazy about Jiang Bai.

Because at Jiang Bai, she can feel an unprecedented sense of security.

There is Jiang Bai, what is she afraid of?

Even without Jiang Bai, Xia Yiyi has never been stunned. Don't look at her in front of Jiang Bai. The performance of this period is so beautiful and moving.

But this girl's temper can never be better, hot, otherwise, it will not be mixed with Feng Jun's little miscellaneous for so long, still able to cleanse himself.

In addition to Feng Jun like her, the most important thing is that the squatting film is sturdy and horizontal, and the average person really dare not recruit her.

It seems like this situation, if Jiang Bai is not there, Xia Yiyi estimates that he will directly pick up the wine bottle next to him and do it with these people.

"Hey, run? Can't run, even if it's useless to the end of the earth!" The gangsters here smiled and said so.

After all, a few people behind him have surrounded Jiang Bai and Xia Yiyi from both sides of the road.

"What do you want to do!" Jiang Bai asked coldly.

"What do you want to do! Hey, it's not doing it anyway! Get out of the way, don't stop the kid, don't you talk to me talking to the beautiful woman? Give you ten seconds, get out of the grandfather, or I will kill you!"

The young man looked at Jiang Bai with disdain and said arrogantly.

"Install your uncle!"

When the voice fell, I heard a sip of the next, and Xia Yiyi, who had always been very well-behaved in front of Jiang Bai, did not know when he had copied a beer bottle from the side. If he did not say anything, he would directly lick this guy’s head!

"Ah!" a scream, the youth's head suddenly burst into blood, and some broken glass **** was embedded in his head, blood rushing out.

The hands-on Xia Yiyi looked calm and squinted at the other side with a playful look. Then he saw Jiang Bai glaring at himself and immediately realized what he was doing. He quickly spit out his tongue and embarrassed his head.

Looking at her movements and looking at her hand, Jiang Bai knew that this girl was definitely not doing it for the first time.

Take the beer bottle and swear by people, the TV is beautiful, but you really want to do this. The most likely thing is that the head of the person is broken with your hand. It is not necessary to bleed more.

Being so skilled and so skilled, I can make myself unscathed and accurately scoop the most vulnerable places in the other's head. It is obvious that Xia Yiyi is definitely not doing this for the first time.

Hey, practice makes perfect.

"You dare to hit me! Little girl, you dare to hit me! I am not finished with you! On, give it to me! Hey!"

The young man who had broken his head by Xia Yiyi licked his head and then screamed, and he was going to let the people around him hit Xia Yiyi.

"Little bear brother, can't, she is Xia Yiyi, Bai boss is dedicated to the people who want it! If you break it, you can be troubled! White boss can't explain it!"

A young man next to him, some embarrassed looked at Xia Yiyi, and looked at this little bear brother, tangled.

In a word, Xiaoxiong’s face became extremely ugly, and he looked at Xia Yiyi with a sinful look. Then he said, “Smelly scorpion, you are lucky, white boss is watching you, counting on you to make money, I will not spend today. Your face!"

"But! The kid around you is unlucky! Who told him to be with you, the white boss did not account for the man! Give me a fight! Kill him!"

The little bear brother turned a corner and pointed to Jiang Bai, angering and yelling at the people around him.

At this time, he concentrated all the anger on Jiang Bai's body, and the people behind him were no longer vague. They took the guy directly, some with beer bottles, some with wooden sticks, some with steel pipes, and directly Going forward to Jiang Bai.

Even the little bear brother symbolically took out a dagger and held it in the palm of his hand, but there was no movement.

It’s like these little punks, saying that killing and killing are all like a fart. They really let them kill. They don’t have the courage, just shouting, just screaming.

It’s like this little bear brother, holding a dagger, holding it in the palm of his hand but not rushing straight to Jiang Baizha.

If Xiaotian encounters such a problem, he will go straight to it, and only rush to two places, or the throat or the heart. Anyway, keep a blow and let you go to see the king, but they can completely scare them. Different.

A group of five or six people here directly rushed to Jiang Bai, one by one calling the words "ah", "嘿", "to death" and so on, and they called Jiang Bai.

But unfortunately, the slogan shouted loudly, but the actual combat power, but it is really terrible, Jiang Bai is not willing to take care of these goods.

Their actions are not only flawed in Jiang Bai's view, but also slower than the snail crawling, they really can't afford to play with them seriously.

In fact, it’s not just them. Now it’s really not enough for Jiang Bai to use his power to fight one. At least it’s not in recent months. Don’t say that he’s exhausted, that’s what makes him a little more serious. Hard to see.

Several people whistling, causing the onlookers to exclaim, Jiang Bai yawned lazily, then sneaked away from each other's attacks, stood up, the lazy punch put one of them The flesh and blood is blurred, and holding his head can no longer get up.

The screaming of the moment became a scream, and the tears left behind. I almost didn't cry and screamed, because Jiang Bai punched his nose and bones, and even the bones on the left cheek were cracked.

In fact, he should thank Jiang Bai, because Jiang Bai obviously has mercy, otherwise, even if he uses one-tenth of the power, it is enough to punch his head out.

Lift your legs... pull out.

Raise your hand... hit it out.

Jiang Bai’s actions are even more boring and uncomfortable. There are no moves at all, and there are no bells and whistles. So he’s so lazy to play so twice, even in Jiang Bai’s view, it’s gentle touch. .

But this is still only a few short movements, and the gang is lying on the ground.

One is not a broken hand or a broken foot lying on the ground, constantly mourning!