The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

"Haha, Ye Qinghuan, have you forgotten that you are a star? You are so hot-headed that you don't even put on a mask when you go out, for fear that others won't recognize you, right?!

You turn around and see how many mobile phones around you are secretly filming you and live broadcasting. Do you know that you have caused a lot of trouble for me! ! "

Hearing this, the two of them turned their heads together, only to realize that they had already been surrounded.

There were countless people around them holding up their mobile phones to take secret photos. A sexy young lady three meters away raised her camera to the two of them. Her passionate voice could be heard through the noisy crowd.

"No, I completely forgot! Master Shi Shi, I was wrong!! What should I do now?"

Ye Qinghuan gave in quickly and didn't even care about the delicious food he was waiting for. He pulled Wan Jiajia forward, and as soon as they moved, the crowd also started to move.

"Haha, I'm really going to be pissed off by you. Hurry up and leave the food court and contact the driver to take you home!! I still have to clean up your mess. I really don't want to do this crappy job for a day anymore -"

Shi Shi cursed while talking and hung up the phone angrily.

The two unhappy sisters had no choice but to wave goodbye to the food court with tears in their eyes.

However, before they could go far, a young lady following their live broadcast suddenly screamed,

"Ah - stinky gangster, let me go!"

Ye Qinghuan heard the sound and looked around. Suddenly, there was a greasy man as big as a drum beside the young lady just now.

The greasy man held the young lady's hand, looked at her with lewd eyes, and raised his cell phone to ask,

"Girl, I like you very much. Let's add your contact information so that we can communicate later!"

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows and touched her chin. The brother who was following behind the man was also happy to help him. He pushed her into his arms.

"It's not a loss to add our Weige. After all, half of this food street belongs to him."

"No need!! Please don't interrupt my live broadcast!!"

The young lady refused coldly and planned to leave without even paying attention to the live broadcast.

However, the man's brothers surrounded him on the road ahead. He saw that the man's hand had already reached out to hug the little sister's shoulders. The little sister resisted sideways and slapped the man. Just as she was about to run away, the man's brother pulled her by her ponytail and dragged her away. return.

"Ahh-help!!"

The young lady covered her hair and asked the person on the side for help.

Seeing this, the onlookers got out of the way. One or two passers-by who couldn't stand it anymore stepped forward to persuade him, but were violently pushed down by the man. Seeing the bulging muscles on the man's rolled-up sleeves, no one dared to go up and help.

The young lady who slapped the man was pushed to an alley with her hands locked.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes narrowed dangerously, and she stuffed the bag into Wan Jiajia's arms without forgetting to remind her,

"Jiajia, help me record a video!"

"Ah, you--" What do you want to do?

Before Wan Jiajia finished speaking, Ye Qinghuan had already broken through the crowd and rushed in.

Wan Jiajia quickly picked up her mobile phone to record the video, and at the same time opened Ye Qinghuan's mobile phone to call Yaoyaoling.

When the little sister was pulled forward into the alley, Ye Qinghuan rushed up quickly, splitting the man with a knife and holding the little sister's hand.

"Hehe, here comes another one, not bad looking, hehe, let's come together, Xiao Nier!"

Ye Qinghuan ignored the greasy man's words and picked up the trembling young lady to comfort her.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

The young lady held Ye Qinghuan's hand tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and her tears fell unconsciously when she heard this.

She had heard that this food street was not peaceful, but she really didn't expect people like Qingtian Bairi to be so bold. If it hadn't been for Ye Qinghuan today, she might have died!

"Hey, little sister, you also want to play with your brother, right? Then let's get to know him together."

While he was talking, the greasy man and his brother gathered around to block the crowd, as if they planned to drag them away one by one.

Seeing the familiar way of cooperation between the two, Ye Qinghuan's mouth curved brightly, and his eyes looked at the two of them as if they were looking at dead people.

Ye Qinghuan pulled away the young lady's hand, pushed her further away, then moved her muscles and bones, and squeezed her fingers loudly.

"Okay, if you want to play, I'll accompany you. Okay, okay, play, play!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed the greasy man's hand and squeezed it hard. A look of pain suddenly appeared on the man's fat face. The next moment, his feet gave way and he fell straight to the ground.

Seeing this, his brother spat hard and rushed towards her to punch her. Ye Qinghuan dodged directly and attacked her from behind with a kick that cut off her legs.

"Ahhhh-"

Immediately, the male brother knelt straight on the ground and rolled into shrimps.

"How about it? Isn't it fun! Stand up and play again!"

Ye Qing laughed happily, but what he said frightened the greasy man who had just gotten up so that he did not dare to move at all, and he hurriedly turned around and begged for mercy.

"Ah ah ah, aunt, I was wrong. I never dare to do it again. Please let me go!"

"Hey, it's so boring to bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Ye Qinghuan looked at the man and sneered, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. Just as he clapped his hands and turned around, he suddenly heard the young lady's exclamation.

"court death."

"Be careful--"

"Ye Qinghuan, be careful—"

The moment Ye Qinghuan turned his head, his eyes were struck by a sharp light, and the blade was already approaching...

The man's hideous laughter sounded in his ears, but Ye Qinghuan retreated calmly, using excellent resilience to duck down to avoid the attack from the tip of the knife.

With two jingling sounds, the knife was kicked away fiercely, the crowd's exclamations and the sound of J whistle sounded simultaneously, and the man's fat body was stepped on by Ye Qinghuan, heavily suppressed.

"Who reported the case!"

A familiar face appeared in front of him, and Ye Qinghuan immediately transformed into a crying and weak little girl and raised her hands.

"Ah ah ah, Uncle JC, you are finally here. There are people here who molest girls in broad daylight, kidnap girls, and hurt others with knives. Woo hoo hoo, come and help me——"

Uncle JC looked at Ye Qinghuan's feet, which were so painful, and his twisted face dripping with heat. He then compared it with the faint blood stains on the cut clothes on Ye Qinghuan's exposed arms, and waved his hand.

"Take them all away."

Less than a day later, I received another call. Su Yunzhan, who had won the Orange Day Tour, had questions all over his face.

Didn't Qing Huan go out to play? Why did you end up playing in oranges?

From the driver's tone, it sounded serious!

With a head full of doubts, he walked more and more hurriedly and took the exclusive elevator to Orange.

On the other side, Su Yunze, who was forced to go to work, was also shocked by a live video called "Ye Qinghuan: You will die just for fun!" that suddenly appeared on the Internet.

But when he saw the content clearly, his expression immediately turned from sunny to thundery, and he directly took his mobile phone to find his assistant.

"Before tomorrow morning, find out all the eighteen generations of ancestors of these two people, and pay attention to the comments of this hot search and pay attention to the direction of public opinion."

After speaking, he hurriedly drove away in his car, leaving the speechless assistant alone.