"Hey, the beauty's face changes very quickly. Aren't you afraid that our brothers will deal with her?" Another gangster stepped forward and said in an arrogant tone, pointing at Meng Beichen.
How can there be any reason to let the woman their boss likes run away?
The five boys are all hooligans from the neighborhood. They like to come to this skating rink to chat up a few girls when they have nothing to do. Today, they finally met a girl who was good at skating and looked quite cute. How could they let her go?
Things always come first, first served. Although the man wearing sunglasses looks taller than them, they don't believe that he can still be arrogant in their territory of the skating rink?
Meng Beichen saw that Han Yixing listened to his words, and he was not very angry anymore. Now that he was blocked by these people, he lost his patience. In a few steps, he slid to Han Yixing's left side and returned.
She didn't react and pulled him behind her.[
"Wow, what's going on now, do you want to challenge us? This beauty is what our eldest brother likes!"
One of the gangsters immediately screamed when he saw Meng Beichen's behavior.
He turned around and glared at Han Yixing secretly. She shook her head subconsciously and raised her eyebrows. It was strange, why was she shaking her head? She had nothing to do with these people, but she didn't need to explain, right?
"I'm interested too, what do you think we should do?" He looked at the five of them coldly. There were different people watching the show around them, and a bold girl skated directly towards them and said: "Choose handsome guy.
Me, my skating skills are very good, and I’m prettier than her."
The words were spoken to Meng Beichen, and he was extremely confident.
The five hooligans had been focusing on Han Yixing, but now they couldn't help but whistle.
Meng Beichen glanced at her and said coldly: "Not interested!"
He turned back to the five hooligans and said, "I'll fight you five." After saying that, he pushed Han Yixing to the side, and with a flying kick, the wheels of the skates covered the yellow-haired man.
Face.
Han Yixing subconsciously covered his face, and there was a scream in his ears, mixed with excitement, and then a scream.
She looked through her fingers and couldn't help but click her tongue, Meng Beichen, is he crazy?
However, I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful. He was skating and fighting people at the same time. His posture was so graceful that he was like a white dove, taking off up and down, and knocked down another person in an instant.