After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 50
It was also this nod that made the young man who just wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips with his thumb look over, his calm eyes changed, mocking and disdainful.

Qiao Yue blinked.

Let's see what she does.

Although he is handsome, she has no money to pay his debts.

The boy was swung to the ground by the man with the shovel, and then he grabbed him by the collar and threw him against the wall like a chicken.

The young man covered the back of his head, closed his eyes in pain, and said nothing.

Qiao Yue couldn't help being surprised.

Wow.

So durable?
Two men approached the young man, the one with the short hair was the first to strike, and put the cauldron on the young man's head. The other kicked the young man in the stomach and punched him again, causing the young man to fall to the ground immediately.

for a long time.

"Boy, wouldn't you rather be beaten to death by us than pay back the money?" The cut-headed man squatted down, tilted his mouth and asked wonderingly the boy who was lying on the ground, but still had the appearance of "I would rather die than surrender".

"Three months ago, you borrowed 3 yuan from us. Until today, you owe a total of [-] yuan. You haven't paid back any of it. What do you want?"

The boy clutched his abdomen, his beautiful blue pupils were full of stubbornness.

He struggled to get up on the floor, but before he could take a few steps, he was kicked down by the man with the shovel.

"Still want to run?"

"If you don't pay the money tonight, don't expect to see the sun tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, when the two big men were gearing up again, a female voice behind them pierced the sky: "Hello!"

In the end, she couldn't stand it any longer, and Qiao Yue, who wanted to meddle in other people's business, got up from the wall she was leaning against: "If you don't pay back the money you owe, you can't hit people randomly, right?"

The last time Lin Zexiao used power to overwhelm others, her black belt in Taekwondo couldn't use it. Now these two people, she just used them to practice.

The boy who fell to the ground lay half dead.

The inch-headed man who lost the pot said angrily: "You little bitch, get out of here and leave our affairs alone!"

Qiao Yue turned the empty bottle of milk down, as if she was drying the bottle, and said casually, "I just want to take care of it?"

"Are you looking for death?" The inch-cut man had fierce eyes and twisted his neck to threaten her, "We don't have the habit of not hitting women!"

They were never in a good temper.

Qiao Yue slowly screwed on the cap of the milk bottle.

The next second, she waved her hand, and the bottle fell firmly and vertically in front of the two men, as if provocative.

"Let's make a deal." Qiao Yue squeezed her wrist bones, feeling like she was about to have a big fight.

"If I win, you will give him another three days to collect the money. If I lose, I will pay him back the money tonight."

As soon as the words fell, the wound on his body hurt so much that the young man who had fallen to the ground for a long time opened his eyes, and the blue pupils like jewels rarely showed the bloodthirsty of a predator: "Get lost!"

He needs no sympathy!
"Shut up!" Qiao Yue grew up. Not only was she not frightened by such a ferocious expression, but she also gritted her teeth with anger.

Don't tell me it's pity for him. If he was hit by a spatula at night, wouldn't the sound affect the nearby residents?
The boy was visibly taken aback.

The man with the shovel laughed and said, "Sister, what kind of good people do you think we are, wanting to play games with us?"

"Wrong." Qiao Yue clenched her hands into fists and put them in front of her, her tone sounded a little excited, "Let's fight, I'll hit you two."

The two men looked at each other, and suddenly covered their stomachs and laughed several times.

The inch-cut man: "Are you kidding me, girls?"

Another man echoed: "For a woman like you, it's better to just hide behind the benefactor's back delicately. What kind of hero do you want to be when you come out?"

"Sister, you are so weak that you are so weak. I will push you lightly and you will fall down. Don't say we are bullying you!"

"Ha ha!"

"..."

Qiao Yue heard their harsh laughter.

Row.

If something happens after this time, don't say that she hit people for no reason, but that they provoked them first.

Qiao Yue took out a tissue from her pocket, and slowly wiped her five millimeter long nails, approaching the two of them.

In an instant, she waved a tissue in the air to block their view, and kicked the short-haired man in the stomach as fast and hard as the wind, and the short-haired man was immediately kicked two meters away.

The man holding the shovel still had a smile on his face, and he didn't realize what happened at all. He only heard "Look!", and was punched hard on the left cheek.

When the picture was in a trance, Qiao Yue grabbed his arm, twisted it backwards, and threw a big man who was about the same height and weight to the ground.

Trick to lethal.

The air seemed to freeze.

The boy who just stood up slowly while clutching his abdomen saw this scene, his pupils were shocked.

What species is this girl?
Qiao Yue brushed her hair, which was messed up due to the large range of fighting movements, calm and sassy.

But she seemed to find it unsatisfying, so she said to the two men who were beaten to the ground by her: "So weak? Hurry up and do it again!"

At this time, a man in a white shirt came in the night, and he raised the simple atmosphere of the suburbs in this area to a higher level.

"Qiao Yue!" His magnetic voice was icy cold, and everywhere the voice came, there was a chill.

Qiao Yue felt a chill down her spine, and most of her arrogance dissipated.

She turned her head, and a face blessed by God came into view.

Qi Shengyu's stern jawline was tense, as if he had seen something extremely bad, and he frowned like a domineering boss.

Qiao Yue followed his gaze and looked at her hand that was still clenched into a fist and wanted to punch someone.

She immediately let go, thinking of a child who did something wrong, she didn't dare to breathe.

Qi Shengyu always had a cold face.

Qiao Yue pursed her lips. Needless to say, with such a stinking face, he must have caught all the scenes of her beating someone.

Although they are in the same city, the chances of meeting them cannot be so high.

Qiao Yue was a little at a loss. After a while, she walked over slowly and stood in front of him, not knowing what to say, so she raised her hand to greet him: "Long time no see."

"You..." Qiao Yue couldn't speak very quickly, "Why are you here?"

"Come to work." Qi Shengyu's eyes were cold, "I didn't expect to watch a fighting scene for free."

Qiao Yue bit the corner of her lip.

It was ten fifty in the evening, she obviously forgot that it was so late, and the surrounding area was not a residential area or an office area, so coming here to do business was just a pretense.

Qi Shengyu remained silent, and Qiao Yue couldn't answer the conversation either.

After a long time, she suddenly raised her head to look at him, her shining eyes were as bright as stars, charming and charming.

She took a small step forward, grabbed his sleeves with her two small hands, and rarely reflected only him in her eyes: "Brother, they scolded me..."

The girl's voice was terribly wronged.

The two big men who have never been beaten up before, but today they realized: "..."

The dusty boy: "..."

July is indeed the hottest month of the year, and Qiao Yue was sweating profusely from the fight, so what she said was not credible.

She swears that her current performance is definitely because Qi Shengyu's aura is too scary.

(End of this chapter)