"What? Ouyang Ya, what are you talking about?" Zhao Meilan clearly heard what Ouyang Ya was saying, but she didn't know what he was talking to himself. Looking at his silly expression, she thought something had happened.
matter.
"Um, it's nothing!" Ouyang Ya was shaken by Zhao Meilan several times before he came back to his senses. It was also at this time that he realized that he had just become lustful, and he quickly pretended to be fine and looked elsewhere. After all, Ouyang Ya was now
With a guilty conscience, how dare you look at Zhao Meilan! If Zhao Meilan sees that she has just been unruly, then she will probably kill her without hesitation!
"Is there really nothing wrong? But your nose is bleeding!" Zhao Meilan really thought that Ouyang Ya was okay, but she found that Ouyang Ya's nose was dripping blood rapidly, and she was so frightened that she quickly pointed at his nose and said
.
"No,,,,,,, it's nothing, maybe I just suffered internal injuries!" Ouyang Ya even had a death wish. He touched his nose and found that his hands were really full of blood.
He was so frightened that he quickly covered his nose with both hands, using the excuse that he had just suffered internal injuries during the fight, which caused his nose to bleed! In fact, only Ouyang Ya himself knew that just now he was obsessed with the softness of Zhao Meilan's breasts, causing his blood to boil and his body to heat up.
, which caused his nose to bleed!
"Is that okay with you?" The kind-hearted Zhao Meilan actually believed Ouyang Ya's lies and asked worriedly.
"No,,,,,, it's okay, just rest and it will be fine!" When Ouyang Ya answered Zhao Meilan's question, he did not forget to glance at the snow-white skin under Zhao Meilan's neck with his eyes.
"Hmph, boy, did you hurt my man?" Zhao Meilan was about to say something when she heard someone ask in a strange way. Ouyang Ya and Zhao Meilan looked at the place where they were speaking at the same time, and saw a soldier with a haircut.
The young man with a brother-shaped head was followed by two gangsters who looked like thugs and walked towards them seriously.
"So what?" Ouyang Ya could see that the young man with the soldier-style haircut was a training man, but he didn't care. Who made him so ignorant that he was so arrogant, and he did this in front of Zhao Meilan?
In front of beautiful women, no matter what, a big pervert like Ouyang Ya must show himself perfectly in front of beautiful women, just to leave a good impression!
"Boy, what's your name?" When the young man with a soldier-style haircut saw Ouyang Ya knocking down more than a dozen people, he knew that he must also be a practitioner. People like them must be careful when meeting their peers.
Yes, otherwise it will be easy to suffer losses!
"Fuck, why do I have to tell you what my name is? Don't you want to avenge your people? Why don't you take action? If you don't take action, I will leave!" Ouyang Ya looked at the cutting A Bing angrily.
Brother's young man, he was confused. If you want to do something, do it. Why do you have to ask questions here and there? They are fighting, not on a blind date. Do you need to ask so carefully?
"Boy, you're so jealous! In this case, I won't be polite, just take the move!" The young man holding Brother A Bing was obviously irritated by Ouyang Ya's words, and he clenched his two fists tightly.
After speaking to Ouyang Ya, he quickly attacked Ouyang Ya.
"Meilan, step aside first, I'll deal with him!" Ouyang Ya motioned to Zhao Meilan, then shook his hands, clenched his fists, ran quickly, and started fighting with Brother A Bing.
The two people had just exchanged fists. Ouyang Ya had no reaction, but the young man with a soldier-style haircut was knocked back several steps by Ouyang Ya's fist. After he stopped, he didn't react. He kept shaking the hand that was beaten by Ouyang Ya, with a very painful expression on his face. It was obvious that he was very painful from being beaten by Ouyang Ya!
"What? Does it hurt a lot? You are too weak! You were beaten like this before I even put in much effort! Oh, you'd better get out of here! Otherwise, I'll beat you to a cripple!" Ouyang Ya looked at the young man with a soldier-style haircut expressionlessly, sneered a few times, and laughed.
"Boy, don't be so fucking arrogant. I'm not using my full strength! Look at the punches!" The young man with the soldier-style haircut didn't expect Ouyang Ya to be so awesome. He has been in Tiantan City for such a long time. , this was the first time he met a character as powerful as Ouyang Ya. After receiving this punch, he knew that he was definitely not Ouyang Ya's opponent. But looking at Ouyang Ya's contemptuous expression, he felt unhappy and clenched his fists. Planning to attack Ouyang Ya again.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so reckless. Well, today, while I'm in a good mood, I'll let you see what a real master is!" Ouyang Ya didn't expect that the young man with the soldier-style haircut knew clearly that he wasn't. His opponent still tried his best to fight against him. This courage made Ouyang Ya admire him very much.
"What?" The young man with a soldier-style haircut didn't understand what Ouyang Ya meant when he saw Ouyang Ya attacking him, but what made him dumbfounded was that he couldn't see Ouyang Ya at all. All he saw was a rapidly moving shadow. When he reacted, he found that he had been strangled by Ouyang Ya's neck and was hanging in the air!
"This,,,,,,this,,,,,!" The young man with a soldier-style haircut looked at Ouyang Ya with a panic expression on his face. He wanted to say something, but was overwhelmed by Ouyang Ya's performance just now. I was so shocked that my whole body was shaking non-stop.
"Boy, what's your name?" Ouyang Ya looked at the frightened young man, smiled faintly, and asked softly.
"Han,,,,,,Han Jie!" The young man with a soldier-style haircut looked at Ouyang Ya in panic and replied tremblingly.
"My name is Ouyang Ya. Remember, after this fight, we have known each other. We will see you again in the future!" Ouyang Ya gently put down Han Jie, took Zhao Meilan's hand and left with a smile. .
"This is the real master!" Han Jie said fearfully as he watched Ouyang Ya and Zhao Meilan leave.
"Ouyang Ya, why did you suddenly let those bad guys go just now?" On the way back, Zhao Meilan couldn't restrain her doubts and asked curiously.
"Haha, you don't know this. In fact, that boy is not bad in nature and has good abilities. Wouldn't it be a pity if he was injured like this!" Ouyang Ya looked at Zhao Meilan, smiled lightly, and replied road.
"So you are so powerful, then are all fighting masters as powerful as you?" Suddenly, Zhao Meilan looked at Ouyang Ya with a bit of an evil look and asked.
"A fighting master?" Ouyang Ya looked at Zhao Meilan with confusion.
