After a loud slap sounded, everyone in the Yulan cosmetics store was stunned.
Zhao Xiaoqing made a subconscious move to dodge and closed her eyes. When the snapping sound was heard, she felt a little burning on her face. However, she soon realized that
, that was just the effect of her own mind, because she had not received this slap at all. When she opened her eyes, she was immediately stunned. She saw that the madman who just waved his hand to slap her was actually like a top.
He spun around on the ground a few times, then sat down on the ground with a plop. The left side of his face was swollen, and five finger marks were clearly visible.
The two men of the madman, as well as Jiang Yulan, as well as several employees in the store and a few customers who did not leave because they wanted to watch the fun, all watched the scene with their own eyes, but what they never dreamed of was that Mingming
It was the lunatic who wanted to slap Zhao Xiaoqing, but it was the lunatic who was slapped in the end. No one of them saw who slapped the lunatic. For a moment, they looked at each other in shock.
"Who? Who the hell hit me? Damn it, are you looking for death?" The madman howled a few times, got up from the ground with a ferocious face, turned around and looked around, and finally his eyes stopped.
In Leng Xuan's case, was this kid hitting him? That's not right. He was clearly about a meter away from him just now. No matter how awesome he was, he couldn't have rushed over and slapped him from one meter away.
But he didn't notice it at all, right? He looked at his two subordinates with doubts on his face and shouted: "Fuck! Did you two see who hit me just now?"
His two men looked at each other stupidly, then shook their heads at the same time and said: "Brother Feng, we didn't even see who it was."
"Useless trash!" the madman cursed, his eyes almost bursting with fire, he glared at Leng Xuan and said: "Boy, did you hit me just now?" Although he felt that Leng Xuan had no possibility of hitting him, but
Among the people standing near him, it was obviously impossible for his two subordinates to attack him, and Jiang Yulan was even less likely to hit him. Then, the only suspicious people left were Leng Xuan and Zhao Xiaoqing.
, since he had been looking at Zhao Xiaoqing when he hit Zhao Xiaoqing just now, of course he could see that Zhao Xiaoqing did not take action. After lining up these people, the most likely person left was Leng Xuan.
Zhao Xiaoqing's face was slightly strange, and she also looked at Leng Xuan with a very strange look. The moment she closed her eyes just now, she vaguely felt that Leng Xuan loosened his hand just now. Although it was only for a short time, it was at that moment.
Suddenly, she heard a loud slap in the face. When the gang saw Leng Xuan's indifferent expression, looking at a madman more like looking at a fool, her heart suddenly moved, and she vaguely understood something, and she was very surprised.
Thinking that although Leng Xuan was just a student on the surface, he was actually a hidden master. I couldn't help but look at him with admiration. I was really relieved to have such a master by my side.
Are you still afraid that a little gangster like him will do it?
Leng Xuan glanced at the lunatic with contempt, curled his lips slightly, and said with obvious disdain: "You are blind, aren't you? Who saw me beating you?"