Crazy! After binding the system, I became an outlaw

Sometimes metaphysics happens too many times and becomes a "preview".

Jiang Zhiyuan stood quietly facing the wind, the sunlight shining on her face, her skin looking exceptionally delicate.

Her skin was as white as mutton-fat jade, and had a blush from the sun, as if water could be squeezed out of it.

She is tall and gives people a feeling of being graceful and charming.

The drone seemed to understand the thoughts of netizens and found an impeccable angle to capture this beautiful picture.

Fans in the live broadcast room were licking the screen crazily, and all kinds of "S words and S language" flooded the barrage of the live broadcast room.

On a whim, Xu Hui opened the live broadcast room, and a few pairs of shorts flew towards her.

"A bunch of big yellow girls."

Jiang Zhiyuan’s Weibo is basically just a decoration, and the number of beautiful business photos can be counted on one hand.

I only take a few photos of Xu Hui occasionally, because some of them really can't be taken out.

There was no way she could post this photo of this person lying on the sofa in an unpresentable manner, with his legs crossed and grinning with his teeth bared, right?

"Uncle, if you lose, don't cry."

"Don't worry, little girl."

There was a sinister light flashing in Mr. Inoue's eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly.

The three people formed a triangle, and no one took the lead.

Suddenly, the corners of the old man's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a strange sneer.

He stretched out his hands and slapped Jiang Zhiyuan fiercely.

This time the speed was extremely fast, accompanied by a whistling sound of the wind.

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled faintly and dodged by moving sideways.

"Uncle, you can't go that fast."

"Hmph, little girl, stop talking nonsense. How could you be faster than me? I'm just giving you a break."

As the old man spoke, he pushed his feet hard on the ground and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Jiang Zhiyuan, punching her back with both fists.

"Uncle, you make me so sad by doing this. There is another person next to you, and you don't even care about him."

Jiang Zhiyuan once again easily avoided the attack and did not forget to tease the old man.

The people around him only realized what was going on when they heard this. Right, shouldn't it be one against two? Why did this guy keep chasing after the girl and beating her?

Feeling the strange looks from the people around him, the old man quickly winked at Uncle Yu.

So the two people seemed to be fighting, but in fact, each of them was attacking Jiang Zhiyuan.

It’s just a pity that because of the blessing of the bad luck skill, every attack of these two uncles can always accurately land on each other, even if Jiang Zhiyuan stands there motionless.

Both of them were hit by each other several times before they realized that something seemed to be wrong.

Shouldn't it be two against one? Why did it become a one-on-one duel between the two of them?

Jiang Zhiyuan was like a slippery fish, circling around the two men, letting them punch each other hard.

But to outsiders, this matter looked completely different. It was just two people chasing and beating a little girl.

But the girl was very capable, so the two men didn't get any advantage.

The two old men never dreamed that they would end up losing more than they gain.

Obviously, it was the two of them who were injured, but it was the culprit who received everyone's sympathy and comfort.

The two of them wanted to admit defeat, but for some reason their mouths seemed to be sealed with glue and they couldn't open them no matter what.

The two of them are really in a difficult situation right now and can only think of not taking any action.

But their bodies were out of control and both of them had fear in their eyes. Could it be that someone had cast a curse on them?

If they had known this earlier, they would not have taken on this mission. It turned out that the mysterious Eastern country was not something they could get involved in.

Only after both of them were bruised and battered could one of the old men speak.

The final result was that both old men were slightly injured, but Jiang Zhiyuan didn't lose even a hair.

"My dear, your skills are not good enough."

Jiang Zhiyuan spoke with a smile, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Little girl, it's not that my skills are bad, it's you..."

The old man wanted to say something, but was stopped by another person behind him.

"What's wrong with me? Uncle, do you want to praise me? Oh, no need to praise me, it's nothing.

But if you insist on praising someone, I can accept that."

Jiang Zhiyuan's smiling face turned into a provocation in the eyes of the two uncles.

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed at Jiang Zhiyuan with red eyes.

"Uncle, do you want to give me a thumbs up? Oh, actually, no need. I know I'm very good-looking."

The strongest trash talker—Jiang Zhiyuan, the two uncles were completely defeated!

The old man was furious and fuming, but he passed away peacefully.

He was not angry, he was not angry. He was about to leave here anyway, so there was no need to bother with this little girl.

[I knew the result would be like this. These two gentlemen are no match for my sister Yuan.]

[Before the fight, the old man was full of confidence, but after the fight, he began to doubt his life. ]

[Who couldn't understand what happened just now? It was obvious that these two uncles wanted to team up to bully our Sister Yuan.

If it weren't for our sister Yuan's awesomeness, maybe the two of them would have succeeded. 】

[I'm new here and don't know the whole story. I'd like to ask politely if these two guys are fighting each other? ]

[There are so many bamboo shoots upstairs! ]

Anyone who is not blind can see the situation just now. Do you think whoever is older is right?

Of course not, they are not masochists. If someone bullies you, no matter whether he is old or young, you will go crazy first.

Sister Ying immediately handed Jiang Zhiyuan the milk tea that she had not finished drinking, and looked at her with a distressed look on her face.

"Xiao Yuan, are you exhausted? You weren't injured just now, were you? Those two old guys are really bad!"

When the two Japanese uncles who were not far from them heard this, they looked very unhappy.

Are you blind? They were the ones who were injured? I guess not even a hair of this little girl has been lost.

Jiang Zhiyuan deliberately acted as if she was aggrieved.

"Sister Ying, they are both so cruel. But I believe the two gentlemen didn't do it on purpose. It might just be an accident."

Sister Ying's face was full of kindness. "It's okay. We won't play with him anymore."

Netizens in the live broadcast room: Another blind one, no hope, take him away, next one.

Two Japanese uncles: Haha, you are targeting me again, aren't you? Just talking nonsense, aren't you? Ah! I will strangle you to death!

The old men and women watching around said: Xiao Yuan is so pitiful, those two old guys are so bad.

Sister Xu in front of the screen: S0? I, the number one fan leader, am going to lose my job?

The next few games seemed to be some kind of curse, as these two old men would be drawn every time. They were tortured to the point of being exhausted both physically and mentally.