her eternal lucky star

Chapter 219 Madden Video +1 (4)

The boy resisted fiercely and screamed, humiliation and despair were written on his dirty little face, and tears filled his big round eyes.

Like the sad Tang Xiaobao crying very much.

Ye Mubai took a tight breath, picked up a stone the size of an egg on the ground, and with a force on his wrist, the stone hit the wrist of a man who was tearing the boy's clothes hard and accurately.

"Ah!" The man yelled in pain, clenched his wrist with the other hand, and bent down in pain.

"Who?!"

"Who doesn't want to live anymore!"

The other men turned their heads bluffing, and saw at the exit of the alley, a tall boy in school uniform walking slowly towards the light against the light.

With a strong and cold aura.

The men were inexplicably scared, let go of the boy one after another, and backed away unconsciously.

"You... who are you!"

"If you are sensible, get out, and stop meddling in other people's business!"

Some of them saw that there was only Yemubai alone, so they said arrogantly because of their large number of people.

The boy at the side still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and his round eyes stared blankly at the night sky.

Ye Yebai stood about five meters in front of the men, looked away from the boys, looked at them, and said in a flat voice, "Let him go, and get out."

The men looked at each other, and after a few seconds, they all burst into laughter.

"Haha... What the hell, what are you talking about, we will let you go if you say so, who do you think you are?"

"Let him go, and get out, whoops, whoops, that tone of voice, I really think I'm the boss of a gangster, hahaha..."

"Stinky boy, you will be beaten if you talk so loudly, do you know that?"

……

Laughing one after another, the men seem to have completely forgotten the feeling of being scared just now.

Ye Yebai's expression was calm, and there was no embarrassment of being humiliated on his face. He walked straight towards the boy, and straightened the boy's torn collar with a pair of delicate white hands.

The boy raised his head slightly and looked at him in a daze: "Brother..."

At this moment, the man who was beaten was clutching his sore wrist, staring angrily at Ye Mobai's back, and flattered one of the fat men who laughed the loudest: "Boss, this brat is better than that little brat just now!" With more skin and tender flesh, why don't we..."

"Oh~ that's right!!" The fat man's eyes shone with excitement, and he hurriedly said loudly to Ye Mubai: "Little brother, since you love that little furry boy so much, then you can have a good time with my brother, and wait for it!" That's enough, brother, I will—"

Before he could finish speaking, half of the gray stone brick suddenly flew into the air and hit the fat man's forehead in an instant!

"Ah!!!" The fat man rolled on the ground and shouted, red blood oozing from the hand covering his forehead.

The other men were startled, looked at each other, and spat fiercely: "Brothers, come on!"

A group of men screamed and rushed towards the night sky.

Ye Yebai let go of the boy's collar, pushed him to a safe place, and then turned around and kicked a man who was jumping forward several meters away.

"Boom!!"

"what!!"

Immediately afterwards, a series of screams exploded in the narrow alley.

Ye Mubai's ability to be the deputy head of the Dark Night Pavilion is naturally not a problem. Even though he retired a year ago, his toughness of one against a hundred has not regressed in the slightest. However, due to drinking, his reaction speed A slight drop, so a quick fix.

His whole body was tense, his eyes were cold, and he swung his fists fast and hard, hitting the deadliest part of his opponent.

(End of this chapter)