Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

She was very sarcastic.

"Who can you yellow people beat with your little arms and legs? Apart from being good at doing test papers, you seem to be the weakest."

She crossed her arms and looked Qiao Nian up and down, and commented with the two men beside her: "She just said she wanted to fight three of us, one against three? If you think about it, she might not even be able to count, which is what they yellow people are good at. so so."

Her words caused the two strong men to burst into laughter.

They laughed at the girl's words wantonly, as if Qiao Nian could only bluff.

The woman used the corner of her eye to glance at the girl who was laughed at by them but could not see the angry girl. Her heart became angry, and she remembered the jealousy she had received when she went over to toast with a wine glass.

"Sister, do you still remember what I told you before, telling you to be low-key when you go out... I think you didn't listen to your sister's teachings, so I have to find someone to teach you personally!"

As she spoke, she lowered her face gloomily and raised her chin slightly towards the two dog-legged men following her: "She will give it to you later."

"You can play however you want. I'll give Shen Qingfeng some face and don't play to death."

The two strong men were gearing up and said with a smile: "I understand, it's not the first time, we know it well."

Sunday stood and watched the scene with a heavy smile, waiting for the wise country bumpkin to scream and beg for mercy.

And the yellow boy who you think is strong and only worthy of being bullied is holding a sharp knife in his hand. The blade of the knife is stained with red color, indicating that everything that just happened was your hallucination.

Sunday took two steps forward. But one of the friends you called over is holding his right hand, and blood trickles up from outside the fingers, dripping to the ground.

The two of them couldn't hold it back any longer.

We originally wanted to accuse Shen Qingfeng of a man.

So the two of us followed Sunday.

As you wish, you only hear a scream that cuts through the silence in the area.

"Why? Why, how could it be?"

Ever since you showed up at the club party, many women have been eyeing you. Because of Hao Jiaqian's face, no one took action.

But now no one takes responsibility for us. We just work slowly. Only fools would let go of such a bad opportunity.

One of them showed his beautiful true face and stretched out his hand towards Hao Jia with a ferocious smile: "He just wanted to fight with you. You should teach him how to 'fight' right away and keep him from being disgusted."

"Little sister, you have strict control over there. You probably don't know what it's like to be a man. It doesn't matter. We'll teach you a lesson later."

The closer we got, the more we marveled at how beautiful the boy was. He had white eyes, white hair, and warm white skin. He didn't look as slender as the oriental boys, but he concealed his unruly appearance.

As they spoke, they approached Qiao Nian with dirty mouths.

"ah--"

Your other friend, Qi Jin, turned pale with fright and dared not move while standing outside.

You wait to see the other person crying, and he no longer dares to act arrogantly in front of you, stretching out his hands to beg you for help, begging you to call someone.

That boy is so tasty!

Everyone still had a successful smile on their face.

This oriental girl is really pretty.

And you will step on the other person's fingers, crush the other person's hope one by one, and watch the other person be dragged into the endless abyss.

You can't wait to see the show yet.

Sunday looked over with excitement, but what he saw was what you imagined in your mind, as Qiao Nian was being taught a harsh lesson.