Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 165
Due to the limited props, the two girls walked in front wearing only two sunglasses, followed by four dazzling teenagers.

Wherever the six of them went, the crowd stared at them, jumping like crazy.

An aunt took the child away in time: "Don't look! Be careful they beat you."

The child was eating his hand, and the voice of the milk was indistinct: "Brother looks good."

The aunt covered the child's mouth and threatened in a low voice: "They are gangsters, if you talk again, they will take you away and beat you up."

And those punks squatting on the side of the road playing cards and smoking, bit off their cigarette butts in one bite, loosened their hands, and scattered their cards all over the floor.

His eyes followed the crowd, and someone swallowed violently.

"Excuse me, am I blind? Those few are."

The boy next to him whose eyes were about to pop out answered, "Master Xu, Brother Chen, Boss Han?"

More than a dozen people stretched their necks to look, their faces full of disbelief or disbelief.

"The one next to him is Qu Boyang from No. [-] Middle School, right? The young son of a very rich family."

"Damn it, what kind of fairy combination is this? Where did those two girls come from?"

"The one in the pink skirt seems to be Brother Chen, I've seen it before."

"Another one in the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School. Damn Xu, right?"

"Master Xu's girl, I brought her back to the pool hall last night."

"What the hell are these six people doing?"

This deck!
Brother Tou was wounded all over his body, and he was scolding his brothers for the deal he made yesterday under the wall at the corner of the street.After thinking about it all night, I was still angry.

Cursing in a rough voice: "If I see those two girls again, I will kill them."

"Who are you messing with?"

A soft voice came suddenly, and the whole street seemed to be blown by a dark wind in an instant.

The little brother who was about to answer the question raised his eyes and saw the six people walking towards him, and immediately trembled.

"Brother...look"

Brother Tou followed the prestige curiously, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.The swear words in his mouth wished to be withdrawn and swallowed in his stomach.

The six people stood still, two at the front and four at the back. The little girl in the lead put her hands in her pockets and raised her chin wearing sunglasses: "Yo, isn't this Brother Boss?"

The elder sister of the society has a big tone.Extremely rampant.

The expressions of the other five people were unpredictable.

Nan Yi took a step forward with a step that her relatives did not recognize, her pretty face showed disdain: "Hey, you want to mess with me, do you know who is behind me?"

The little girl pointed back arrogantly.

"Ning Zhixu, I am Master Xu."

"Chen Ange, the owner of the pool hall."

"Han Li, everyone in Jiang Hu calls him Han Li Ba Ba."

"Qu Boyang ignores it."

"Just ask if you are afraid! Are you afraid!"

This sentence completely ruined their cards, and Chen Ange behind him couldn't even light a cigarette: "Xu Gou, has she always been like this?"

A certain teenager smiled: "Just get used to it."

These people only need to hear the three words Ning Zhixu. Who the hell would have thought that these two little girls had such a background.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to beg for mercy, the girl raised her hand to stop her: "It's too late, I want to scratch my face, so I'll die."

"Come on! Master Xu!"

Master Xu who was once again treated as a dog:
After that, there was nothing else in this street except for the screams.

Even Qu Tucou took advantage of the chaos to sneak in, beating and hiding: "I told you to bully Nannan, kill you, kill you."

Only Tang Zhi shrank her shoulders and did not dare to move. She hid beside Chen Ange by the corner of her clothes, poking out a small head.

Chen Ange lit a cigarette with his head tilted, and the smoke rings he exhaled landed on the top of the little girl's hair.

"Go over and kick two feet."

　Sorry, I can't help sand sculpture.

　　Today is the six-member Sand Sculpture Group of Secondary Two who say good night to you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)