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There were a total of three people. Other than the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who looked quite tall, Qian Jin wasn't as arrogant. He tiptoed and said, "Not bad, very self-aware."

The stall owner smiled apologetically, "It was all thanks to Brother Hu."

This Hu-ge used it on a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, it was really discordant, "Oh Jin, and you say he's extremely ugly?"

Pa! Another table was flipped over. "You don't want to continue?" The man called Brother Hu was not as tall as the stall owner. The scene of him reaching out and grabbing the collar of the stall was truly laughable.

"Hu-ge, let us go." His wife, who had been hiding behind him, instantly rushed out, but Hu-ge was filled with disdain, "Scram, it's not your turn to speak." After saying that, his gaze returned to the booth owner, and the hand holding the collar tightened, "Are you going to give it or not?"

"I beg of you, please let us go. We haven't had a good time these days, and we really can't afford to pay for it." There were many people watching, but no one stepped forward to help or even to call the police.

"F * ck off, don't talk nonsense with laozi." Hu-ge's face was full of impatience as he stretched out his leg and kicked her.

"Wife." The booth owner roared as he broke free of Brother Hu's hand, while his wife fell to the ground with a kick. The fragments on the ground scratched her hand, "Grab him." Hu-ge was furious and ordered the burly man behind him.

Ning Jin, who was at the side, clenched his fists.

"I haven't practiced for a long time, let's go together?"

He Jia's face was also filled with anger, she would run into scum no matter where she went, "Come." With that, the two of them stood up and rushed over.

"Who are you? Can't you see that we're doing things?" As Brother Hu saw this, he was momentarily stunned. He rubbed his hands together with a wretched expression on his face. "That great beauty, come and play with me."

He Jia immediately threw a punch at He Jia's violent temper, without saying anything further.

"Aiyo, my nose." The sound of bones shattering could be heard. "Come again." He Jia was not satisfied, she kicked them all the way to her stomach and flew out. When the man was still young, the two burly men immediately went up to him.

"How boring." He Jia was not satisfied.

"You actually dare to hit me, do you know who I am? Do you want to go to jail? "

She went to jail? pushed He Jia's shoulders a little, fanning the flames and saying: "Haven't you had enough? "Go over there and do a few more things. Her face needs to be adjusted."

He Jia's eyes lit up: "That makes sense."

The monkey-like man was scared to the point of trembling as he continuously shouted, "Don't come over, I'm warning you …" "Ahhh!"

A sharp cry rang out. "Police your head! You're so ugly and yet you have the nerve to be a slut. I'll slice you to death." With a turn of their heads, the two big men disappeared.

"Wife, are you alright?" The stall owner immediately helped his wife up, and Ning Jin hit 120.

Raising his hand, several pieces of glass were inserted into the flesh. Looking at the bloody mess, he asked, "Are you alright?" Still, the one who cared most was her husband.

The man's tears did not fall lightly, but they had yet to reach his sore spot. The stall owner could not hold back the tears that welled up in his eyes. "I'm the useless one. I've let you down."

Ning Jin was an outsider, but when he looked at them, his eyes felt sore.

He Jia clapped his hands and walked away, with a stack of cash in his hands, these are the medical fees, oh, and also our money for food. "

Ning Jin turned his head back, his monkey like cheeks turning fat.

"How can this be?"

"Why not? Just keep it." He Jia refused to obey and stuffed them into the arms of the vendor. In order not to let him off, the stall owner could only hold onto them as his wife thanked him while crying.

The booth owner sighed, "I'm really sorry to drag you guys into this. After this incident, Brother Hu will definitely bring more people here. Not only will the business fail, you guys will also be implicated. You should leave quickly."

He Jia frowned. This was still a problem.

looked at Brother Hu who was lying on the ground, unable to get up, and thought of a plan: "How many of you are there?"

He was scared because of the beating, but when he saw the fear on He Jia's face and his body retreating, He Jia frowned: I asked you a question, did you not hear me? Or do you want to try again? "

Hu-ge immediately waved his hands and replied, "I'm just a protection fee collector. How would I know?"

Are you saying there's someone else up there?

He Jia saw that he was dishonest, and slapped his face: Hurry up and shut up, looks like you really don't want this face.

Hu-ge begged, "Let me go, I really don't know anything. I'm just a beggar."

Ning Jin retracted his gaze and looked at the stall owner and his wife, a little worried.

However, the stall owner shook his head and laughed as he cried, "How can the two of you little girls fight them?" "The whole street is filled with their men," he said. "There are at least a hundred of them, not to mention the rest."

He Jia glared, no one knew, how could Brother Hu not understand? It seemed like this bastard was not telling the truth.

Pa pa pa. He Jia never thought about anything that could be resolved by violence. "Ah, ah!" Miserable screams continued to be heard. He Jia pointed at Brother Hu's stomach and said, "Didn't you say you didn't know that you were lying to me?" Are you trying to trick a ghost?

"Jiko." A quiet voice.

He Jia thought that she was going to stop him but she turned his head: "Don't worry about me, I will beat this bastard to death today."

"Beat who to death?" This question made He Jia stop and let Brother Hu see hope, "Brother, quickly save me."

"Who the f * * k allowed you to speak?" Seeing his savior, Brother Hu struggled to stand up, but was kicked down by He Jia.

"What do we do now?" The vendor and his injured wife looked flustered and their faces turned pale.

"Who are you?" He Jia stood by Ning Jin's side, looking at the people in front of him, the one who spoke was a bald man whose arm was full of tattoos, his eyebrows were knitted into eight characters, his eyes were like bells, and the muscles on his back was like a tiger with a bear's back.