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He owes me money, you can't take him away【2】

Originally, Ke Huanye was not interested in such gossip at all. When he met an ordinary person, he would walk over as a passerby. But that was Ouyang Ershao. No matter how much the scoundrel and she were acquaintances. If the scoundrel was bullied, she could still watch the fun, then applaud and add some oil to drink some color.

After moving to a big tree two steps, he blocked his figure and looked at the people not far away with his cunning eyes.

Ouyang Ershao wanted to run away, and he used both fists and kicked at the person in front of him. The man did not hide and was hit hard.

The few people immediately formed a ball, and Ke Huanye could tell at a glance that those people had practiced and had good kung fu. Although Ouyang Ershen was better than them, his fists could not match four hands, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

Except for the one in front, the others were not merciless at all. After a while, Ouyang Yu had already hit many moves on his face, but he was still resisting desperately.

Finally, the man who was kicked by him before kicked him hard in the abdomen. Ouyang Yu let out a painful groan and knelt on the ground.

“It’s useless!!”

Ke Huanye looked at the Second Young Master with contempt, snorted coldly, and cursed in a low voice.

"What can you do if you catch me back?"

Ouyang Yu sneered and smiled sarcastically. The dark green floor lamp shone his face a little weird and dark and mean.

Ke Huanye had never seen the Second Young Master show such a look. This guy was either shameless or scoundrel in front of him, and he would never find the third adjective.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, take him away, the master is still waiting."

The biggest man in black said in a hoarse voice. Several people around him walked forward and subdued Ouyang Yu, making him unable to move.

"This rogue is useless."

Ke Huanye whispered, looking in the direction of Ouyang Ershen again.

Although she knew that she shouldn't have cared about other people's family affairs, Ke Huanye still stood up as soon as possible.

This guy has helped her at least a few times, well, made noodles for her, beat Yang Zhengxin to vent his anger, and bought delicious food every day to feed her breasts.

He raised his eyes, hugged his chest with lazy hands, raised his delicate little face, looked at the people opposite him, and said with a smile:

"Hey, uncle, you can't take him away!"

The people had just controlled Ouyang Yu, and now they suddenly heard a girl's voice and couldn't help but look up in the direction of her.

The ground light shines weakly, the girl is wearing a pink cloak, with a bright smile and a leisurely posture.

“Lower plant?”

Ouyang Yu's voice was very surprised, mixed with indescribable anger, and raised his head in disbelief.

Isn’t this woman with the Fourth Young Master? Why did she appear here?

God knows that he doesn't want her to see him in such a messy look at him. This woman must have laughed in her heart!

"Who are you?"

The big man looked up and his eyes were fierce.

"I'm following you, it's not her business, don't make things difficult for her."

Ouyang Yu spoke so seriously for the first time. Even though he was as strong as Ke Huanye, he couldn't digest it for a while, but the second young master's words strengthened her determination to care about other people's affairs.

"Uncle, he owes me money. Now he is a slave in my house. You can't take him away before he pays off his debt!"

Ke Huanye seemed not to feel the man's fierce murderous intent, his smile became brighter and his voice was clear and sweet. He slowly walked to the front of several people and looked up at them.

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