His slender fingers pointed at the person in his arms, and his voice was a little threatening, "Give her back to me!"
The thief shuddered when he saw his 1.85-meter lean and strong figure, and the dark figure behind him, with a fierce look... He finally got a woman, but now he met someone who robbed her.
…
But maybe it was because he felt that it was difficult for such an old man to compete with a 17-year-old boy to save his face, and the most important thing was that his aura was obviously not as good as his...
So he puffed up his chest and shouted at Leng Sichen as if he was not afraid of death: "Why! I managed to get such good stuff!"
Leng Jue silently prayed for that person in his heart. Who in the underworld doesn't know the person "Leng Can"? That person is Leng Sichen. He is so unlucky! Even if he offends him, he offends that top girl!...
And that woman is the one who can affect the gang leader's mood...
In order to prevent Leng Sichen from actually stepping forward to fight in person, he wanted to step forward to stop him, but before he could step forward, Leng Sichen strode forward and said in a voice that was several degrees below zero: "I don't want to talk anymore.
the second time!"
His words made the surrounding temperature drop by many degrees, making people shiver.
"That's your business. I won't give you the prey in vain!" He seemed to be even more desperate as he said it, without even noticing that Leng Sichen's face was already gloomy. He was exuding a violent aura, which made people laugh.
Discouraged...
The thief seemed to be still feeling proud, but he didn't expect that a very powerful force suddenly came from his waist. He seemed to be able to feel that his ribs had been broken into several pieces...
His hands were weakly covering his waist, but he could only watch sadly as Leng Sichen hugged Yue Yuran and left.
Everyone stared blankly at what just happened...
They usually do this kind of thing. When did the boss do it himself?
"Get rid of him!" A cold word lingered in everyone's ears. Leng Sichen glanced at Yue Yuran in his arms, dropped the words and left with a trace of his back...
Leng Jue sighed and put on the trademark smile of the gangster on his lips, "Boy, you should never do it, just offend our gang leader, and also miss our sister-in-law, you are going to die, aren't you! Give it to me
beat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were only miserable shouts in the alley...