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Chapter 874: Wretched middle-aged man

Chapter 874: The wretched middle-aged man

Ordinary people would not be as picky as him. The uncle turned his head and saw that Peng Liang was so far away from him. He was a little angry. He came to this underwear store every day and sat there. On the one hand, he could enjoy some air conditioning.

, on the one hand, you can treat your eyes to some ice cream. This is a lingerie store. Many women change their clothes and walk out without any scruples. Naturally, they are eaten by others without even realizing it.

But the clerks in this store are not fools. This old guy has come here so many times, but they have never seen him buy anything. If it weren't for the fact that he had never caused any trouble and the store did not allow customers to be kicked out without authorization, they would have

I should have told you to get lost a long time ago.

Even so, the store clerk couldn't help but have the urge to roll her eyes when she saw this wretched middle-aged man. Every time this old man saw her, he always focused his eyes on his chest and calves.

She didn't miss any advantage she could get, which made her feel like she was about to be seen through. Naturally, she didn't want to see this guy. And Peng Liang actually sat nearby with this guy, so it was a disaster.

When Peng Liang came in before, Li Tingshi and the girls went directly to the second floor to try on underwear. Peng Liang didn't want to go up and chose to sit on this floor, but he didn't expect such a characterful uncle to come.

"Little brother," the wretched middle-aged uncle saw that Peng Liang was sitting so far away from him, so he greeted him warmly, but Peng Liang got chills when he heard it. Who is your little brother? I'm not gay.

"You know, I just saw a few top-notch women come up. It's a huge number. And I'm sure that the background of these women is definitely rich or noble. The temperament of each one, tsk tsk tsk,"

Peng Liang already knew who the wretched middle-aged uncle was talking about.

But listening to the old man in front of him commenting so obscenely on Li Tingshi and the others, Peng Liang still felt that he couldn't bear it. This guy really aroused hatred.

Looking at Peng Liang, who was fair and tender in front of him, the old man had already concluded that this guy was a stupid young man. At most, he was just a guy who accompanied his girlfriend to buy things. Then he started to comment, but he didn't

I thought that the little sheep-looking Peng Liang in front of me was actually a tyrannosaurus.

"That woman's skin is so white and tender, as if water will come out when pinched," the middle-aged man was still thinking to himself with emotion, completely unaware that he was already in disaster.

Just when he said this, Peng Liang in front of him could no longer bear it. If he let this guy continue talking, he would definitely say some disgusting words.

Without thinking, she grabbed the collar of this wretched middle-aged man. When the salesperson saw that Peng Liang was about to hit someone, he ran over quickly. Peng Liang turned his head and glanced at her: "No need to call the security, I will take him out.

You don’t want to see him again either.”

This guy's mouth is so mean, and his eyes are so disgusting to others. He is simply a machine born to attract hatred. When Peng Liang said this, the salesperson couldn't help but hesitate, and finally said in a low voice:

"Go out quickly, don't be seen by others."

"Thank you," Peng Liang thanked him with a smile, and took a deep look at the middle-aged man in his hand. Peng Liang had to say that he had never hated a person so much, nor had he thought about it.

No one has ever had such a mean mouth.

After thanking him, Peng Liang looked at the guy in his hand, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared. Peng Liang had never encountered a man as mean as this man, let alone a woman who dared to express his feelings to him.

Such a wretched guy. At this time, Peng Liang looked a little scary, but the man didn't know what to do. Looking at Peng Liang in front of him, he kept shouting and even tried to struggle, trying to get Peng Liang to let go of him.

"I said, little brother, what does those women have to do with you? Are you so excited? Let me go quickly. My neck is hurting from you. Brat, I tell you to let go."

Not only was the man full of gangster habits, but his mouth was also unclean. What he said made Peng Liang just want to frown.

"Damn it," the middle-aged man saw that Peng Liang was not paying attention to him. He was extremely depressed. He looked around and saw no one was around. He immediately threatened him while struggling to get Peng Liang to let go of his collar.

, It's a pity that even he himself doesn't know how strong Peng Liang is. With this middle-aged bastard's two-step and three-legged cat skills, he really can't even think about asking Peng Liang to let him go.

"I'm telling you, I've been hanging out on this street since I was eight years old. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I'll make it impossible for you to leave this street." There was no other way. Seeing that Peng Liang didn't pay attention to his words at all, this

The middle-aged gangster struggled desperately but could not break free from Peng Liang's shackles, so he could only reach out and touch Peng Liang's face.

It was a pity that Peng Liang did not give him this opportunity. When he saw his hand coming up, trying to leave a trace of blood on his face, Peng Liang's face turned cold. This was the so-called shamelessness.

Without hesitation, Peng Liang reached out his hand. Peng Liang's shooting speed was much faster than that of this middle-aged bastard: "Don't move."

"Ah!" When Peng Liang shook his hand so hard, the man suddenly felt that his palm was about to burst, and he immediately roared like a butchered pig.

Seeing this, Peng Liang didn't think much about it. He had already taken this middle-aged gangster to a secluded alley outside. If Peng Liang hadn't spoken, no one would have known that he had brought this guy here. For

Peng Liang already hated this bastard deeply, not only because of the many verbal offenses this guy had made before. In short, Peng Liang had already decided that tonight, this guy would not have to think that he could get out alive.

When he stared at Peng Liang, the bastard's eyes were filled with deep-seated viciousness. He never imagined that Peng Liang, a brat who looked young and green, could be so vicious sometimes, and he didn't even care.

Take action. Moreover, what frightened this bastard was that when Peng Liang took action against him, his eyes were very calm, as if he had never thought about what would happen.

"Hey, brat, you're not going to kill me, are you really planning to kill me?" Although his eyes were filled with deep-seated viciousness, thinking that this brat was frighteningly powerful and a bit evil, he swallowed a little and forced himself.

Said with a smile.

"Of course," Peng Liang smiled slightly, squatted down, and looked at this middle-aged bastard with a smile on his face but a chilling hatred in his eyes.


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