Taking a deep breath, Liang Chen forcibly curbed his desire to kill people, and slowly lowered his head. When he looked at the girl who was half-sitting on the ground in surprise, he looked at him in surprise.

Liang Chen's heart was beating violently.

"It's her? It's really her? That's right, it's her! How is this possible?" Liang Chen stared at her deeply, shocked in his heart, and at the same time he was indescribable.

The girl looked up at him, and at the moment when her eyes were chaotic, her eyes suddenly became stunned, and an extremely familiar feeling surged into her heart. The clear but infinite charming eyes made her stay together.

In an instant, he almost regarded him as the man who thought, thought countless times in his heart, and even became the protagonist she dreamed of every midnight dream.

If, if it weren't for his appearance that was far from the one she was thinking about in her heart, she would probably have cried in surprise and threw herself into his arms.

"What's your name?" The girl looked into Liang Chen's eyes in a daze and said softly.

Liang Chen's heart trembled, and a trace of pity could not help but pass through his eyes, but he forced himself to restrain the millions of feelings in his heart, and just forced himself to absorb the pity in his eyes, and harden his heart and coldly

He looked at her, "Chinese woman, get out of here."

He tightened his clothes, a coldness and disdain flashed through his eyes, and turned around. He wanted to use such insulting words and methods to avoid her, just as he had rejected her coldly at the beginning.

"No, don't leave, tell me your name, who are you? Are you him? Are you?" The girl didn't have time to get up, and rushed over and hugged his legs, and her eyes were flowing down in a daze.

Tears came, and I looked up and cried.

Although this person was speaking Fusang language, and his whole expression, behavior, and tone were far from the image of the person under her heart, for some reason, she had such an illusion that it was him, it was him,

It was him. It was precisely because of this blindness but extremely originating from inner judgment that she made her do such a move in distractedness.

"Are you a woman crazy? Get out of here!" Liang Chen's heart trembled violently, and his body couldn't help but froze. He found that he really didn't understand women, especially the amazing sixth sense that he didn't understand women.

However, at this critical moment, he could not recognize this girl, otherwise he would have hurt her. He hardened his heart, threw the girl back hard, and threw the girl aside. But this time he was not using it.

Brute force, but clever force, throwing the girl out without hurting her.

After throwing the girl, he speeded up and left here in a hurry.

"It's you, it's you. If it weren't for you, why would you be afraid of me so much? Why would you escape me like this? When will you escape me like this? You never dare to face me, you never dare, even now in a foreign country

I was bullied in a foreign land. You just came out to act as a hero with your head and face, but you still dare not face me. Come back, come back!" The girl cried and got up and chased him.

However, Liang Chen had already gone far away. After three or two, she had disappeared. She had no way to catch up, so she could only cover her face and leaned against the car and started crying.

"Liang Chen, Liang Chen, I hate you, you bastard, I hate you!" The girl cried loudly, said with a sharp venting towards Ye Feng, and got into the car. The engine roared wildly. In a blink of an eye, she looked like a ventilating.

Then he rushed into the night and disappeared.

In the night, Liang Chen slowly turned out again,

"Why is she here?" Liang Chen turned out again in the distant corner of the street, looked at the direction of the car, frowned and thought deeply. At the same time, an indescribable confusion surged into his heart, allowing him to

I stared at the corner of the street for a long time before I shook my head and sighed, turning around and leaving here.

However, before leaving here, he walked back to the two men who had already fallen into coma, and each of them kicked them to sleep more deeply and deeper.

To be honest, he is not a slim man, but these two men have violated his negative scales. If he does not punish him poorly, how could he be the king of the secret order of the three provinces in China?

The next day, the weather was very good, and the sky that had been gray for several days finally showed a bright red smile on the sun.

On the corner of the street, a tall homeless man was lying in a corner piled with foam, holding a broken felt hat and covering his face, lazily lying there basking in the sun.

In the distance, a group of people hurried over, walked past the street in front of him, looking around, as if looking for someone. One of them had a sharp eye and pointed at the homeless man and shouted, "There is one over there,

It seems to be very similar to the homeless man from last night.”

The leading guy with blond hair and stud earrings lit up his eyes, "Go and take a look."

A group of people quickly surrounded the homeless man. One of them walked over and was about to uncover the torn felt hat on the homeless man's face. However, just as his finger touched the felt hat, he was grabbed there by a big hand.

He squeezed the ground, "Ah..." The guy screamed immediately, kneeling down there, and tears were almost flowing out of pain.

The crowd around them was in a thunderous light, and they all had a fierce look on their eyes. They had never seen such a fierce homeless man, but the golden boy in the lead trembled, and his eyes emitted a surprise light and roared wildly.

"Don't move, who dares to touch this noble man again? I'll kill him!" Who else can be with such a homeless man? I'm afraid there is only one in Tokyo?

Then, he waved his hand to disperse the group of people, tidied up his clothes, walked carefully to the wandering side, bowed with a very solemn manner, and said, "Sir, my eldest brother is Yokoji Noda. You saved it last night.

He asked me to ask you for your thanks in person.”

At the same time, he quietly gestured backwards, signaling his subordinates to call and notify Noda Yokoji.

"Not interested, you guys get out of here." The tramp took off the felt hat on his face, showed a face that was not outstanding, looked at him coldly, and said.

When I saw the face of this homeless man, the golden boy who had participated in the fight last night and had the honor of seeing this homeless man who was almost overnight fame was once again thrilled and was ecstatic, "That's right, it's just
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