When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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A group of inexperienced boys were quickly intimidated by such a battle.

After all, I have seen many such bastards in TV dramas.

If it was normal, maybe they would obediently give up this place, but today——

Qianling is also there.

The few boys who didn't want to lose face in front of Qian Ling turned their heads and sneaked a look at Qian Ling's expression.

Compared with other people who were scared like quails and didn't dare to make a sound, Qian Ling just frowned, and it was more distressing to put it on that pretty face.

Yes.

Qian Ling finally came out today, and if he had to leave before he had fun, he would definitely be unhappy.

Then someone boldly said: "You, you should go out. We have settled here for the whole day today."

"Hehe. You are quite courageous."

The flower-armed boss standing at the front shook his arms, and walked over with a fierce look on his face, "Do you want to show you some color, so you little bastards will be obedient."

"Brother Long, don't talk nonsense with them, beat them up."

A group of boys took a few steps back, and their faces became even more ugly, "Don't mess around, we will call the police."

"Hahahahaha, report it."

The flower-armed boss named Long Ge gritted his teeth, "I'll count to three, and if I don't want to be beaten, get out obediently."

"One, two..."

The gang in front of them are obviously gangsters who have been in this area for a long time, and they are not something they can fight against.

Still don't go head-to-head.

A group of boys looked at each other, picked up their things one after another, and walked out.

Qian Ling also got up and followed the people out.

Suddenly his wrist was grabbed by a strong force, pulling him out of the crowd.

Brother Long teased: "I didn't notice just now, but there is such a good-looking young master here. He is white and tender, and his family is rich."

The gangsters who had been around the pool table all cast their gazes.

"Brother Long, this young master is so beautiful."

"Stay here and play together, my brother will teach you how to play billiards and make sure you get a hole-in-one."

"Hahahahaha."

Qian Ling twisted his hand, but the other party's strength was too great, he could only blush with anger, "Let go."

"Are you angry now?" Brother Long said with a smile: "Looking at it this way, the red face looks even more beautiful, like a little girl. It's so painful."

Qian Ling frowned, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and prepared to call Lu Ting.

But the phone was taken away by one hand.

Qian Ling was startled, "What are you doing? Give it back to me!"

"Sure enough, he is a young master. The mobile phones he uses are all the latest models."

Brother Long threw the phone to the subordinates behind him, and teased, "If you want to return the phone, just obediently play with us for a day. When I feel better, I'll return the phone to you, how about it?"

"You let people go!"

A group of boys blushed in anger and rushed forward, but were stopped by a few men and pushed to the ground.

"You don't want to spoil the fun."

"Get out, or I'll beat you until you crawl out."

"If you dare to call the police and bring the police over, I won't be polite to you young master. You don't want to see this happen, do you?"

A group of boys were pushed out, and the door was slammed shut, only Qian Ling was left inside.

"……This is how to do."

Everyone's faces were ashen.

Someone had already taken out their mobile phone and planned to call the police, but when they thought of those words, their fingers trembled uncontrollably.

They are all students who have not been socialized. They have never encountered such a thing, and they are so panicked that they have no idea.

"It's us who brought Qianling here, and now it's like this, if something happens,"

The boy who spoke was crying helplessly.

"What did you say?"

A hand gathered his collar.

A boy who appeared out of nowhere in front of him was wearing a pure black T-shirt, with a round shaved head that was close to his scalp, and he looked very unfriendly.

Soon someone recognized him.

Yan Zekai, a well-known bastard in their school.

The boy who was caught by him was frightened stupid, why did he still meet this great god at this juncture.

Yan Zekai shook him vigorously.

"What did you say about Qian Ling?"

The boy stammered: "He was locked up by some gangsters..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw an afterimage flash past in front of him, and Yan Zekai in front of him had already rushed in.

"What is he going to do?"

"I don't know, let's follow and have a look."

The door of the room on the second floor was kicked open by Yan Zekai.

The few scattered pool tables inside were not played by anyone, and everyone gathered in front of the same table, and Qian Ling was surrounded in the middle with a pool cue in his hand, like a little sheep that fell into a wolf's den.

Yan Zekai's eyes were red, he rushed forward and punched Qian Ling who was closest to him down.

He was so powerful that he hit the person directly on the table behind him.

The billiard ball rolled to the ground.

But this was just the beginning, and several other people were knocked down one after another, lying on the ground in different postures and howling.

Qian Ling was also frightened.

He tightly grasped the pool cue in his hand, and when Yan Zekai stretched out his hand towards him panting heavily, he subconsciously used the cue to separate people.

The cue was pressed against Yan Zekai's palm, and the opponent did not make any more attacks.

The bony fingers gently held the end of the cue, and the blood-stained fingers rubbed lightly, like a puppy sweeping its owner with its tail.

Qianling swallowed nervously.

Of course he remembered Yan Zekai's appearance.

But why did the other party suddenly appear here?

Only then did the other boys catch up, and they all surrounded Qian Ling, their words of concern pushed the distance between them even further.

After Qian Ling said that she was fine, she raised her head, only to find that Yan Zekai who was standing there was gone.

He quickly squeezed out of the crowd.

The boy is going downstairs.

Qian Ling stood firm and shouted, "Yan Zekai!"

The boy's figure paused, but he didn't make a sound. Qianling quickly ran down the stairs and chased after him, "Why didn't you just leave without saying anything?"

Yan Zekai said bluntly, "I'm afraid to disturb you."

"Thank you for what happened just now." Qian Ling shifted his gaze to the other party's hanging hand, holding his hand, and it was impressive to see a little bit of blood oozing from the knuckles above, "Your hand..."

Yan Zekai quickly pulled his hand out and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Well, well... If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

Qianling was stunned.

The person in front of him was about to leave, so he hurriedly chased after him. He reached a busy commercial street, reached out and grabbed Yan Zekai, "Why are you walking so fast?"

Yan Zekai lowered his head, his eyes fell on Qian Ling's hand, for one second, two seconds.

Qian Ling was a little embarrassed by him, and withdrew her hand, "Don't leave here, wait for me, you understand?"

There are various shops on both sides of the commercial street.

Qian Ling quickly found a pharmacy, turned around and walked quickly.

Be quick.

Maybe Yan Zekai would sneak away again later.

Although I don't know why the other party appeared in this place, but I really helped him.

After Qian Ling turned and left, Yan Zekai pursed his lips tightly, and his heavy eyes fell on his wrist - the position that Qian Ling grabbed just now.

After more than ten seconds, he covered his face.

The ears are quietly red.

[The author has something to say: The chapters where Yan Zekai appeared are probably in chapter 138]