That bastard didn't expect that the eyes of the stunning beauty in front of him would become so sharp in an instant. He couldn't help but shudder. But then he thought that no matter how powerful the eyes of the beautiful woman in front of him were, they couldn't kill. At best, they could just stare.
He only touched it a few times, then he smiled and said: "How are you, beautiful sister? Are you in love with me? That's right, if you follow me, nothing will happen!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand.
, go to Lou Enke’s waist.
When Enke heard this, he saw the dirty hand coming towards him again. He snorted coldly, and suddenly flew up and kicked the bastard who was still smiling lewdly in the lower abdomen. For such a perverted and shameless guy,
Enke has long wanted to teach him a lesson. The reason why he has endured it until now is because not many people saw this bastard when he did bad things. If he had taught him a lesson, he might not be able to explain it. Wait until he lets him know.
This bastard has revealed his true colors. Everyone has seen his ugly behavior. If he is taught a lesson, it will be a lesson that is well-founded.
Now, An Ke knew the time had come, so he decisively kicked out. Although he didn't have the intention of kicking the bastard to death with this kick, he almost used all his strength. An Ke knew how to use one kick, and he didn't know if he could.
No matter how old it is, it must be effective to tie a sandbag during training. Not to mention, the effect of this kick is really obvious. When the bastard screamed, the smile on his face suddenly condensed and tightened.
Then his body bent into a bow.
Normally, a bow is used for shooting arrows. When the bow is bent, the arrow needs to be shot out, and the bow itself does not move. But now, maybe because there is no arrow to shoot, the bastard bent it into a bow.
Then he shot himself out. Perhaps because his body was too heavy, he didn't fly too far. He only flew two or three meters away on the narrow corridor before falling heavily to the ground.
This change only lasted for a second, but it shocked everyone. Everyone was stunned for a moment. It's no wonder that everyone saw the bastard talking dirty words non-stop before, and the quiet-looking man
When Enke just said nothing, everyone thought that Enke was afraid of that bastard.
Even if everyone's imagination is better than that of Mo Yan, who won the Nobel Prize, they would never have thought that Enke, a girl who is so beautiful that she is one of a thousand or even one in a thousand, would be so amazing if she didn't make a move.
At this point, when they reacted, they all shouted in unison: "Okay, good fight!"
The aunt stood up excitedly and shouted to Enke: "Girl, good beating! Keep up the beating!"
The old man sitting in the encore seat also stood up excitedly at this time, and just laughed loudly without saying a word. Looking at the encore, he looked like he was looking at his own granddaughter.
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When the girl who had been touched before saw it, she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. She looked at Anke, who had a solemn and upright face, as if she was looking at the goddess of justice in her mind, no matter whether it was Anke or Anke.
When he got older, he kept saying: "Sister, beat, beat hard, beat this shameless bastard to death!"
When the girl was touched by the gangster she said before, she didn't dare to breathe loudly. Now that she saw Anke teach the gangster a lesson, she became bolder. When she spoke, she didn't forget to add two words in front of the gangster.
I used an adjective to modify it, but I didn’t expect that my sentence would be a bad sentence if I took the exam. Because, how can a gangster not stink? How can he be shameless? He is guilty of redundant burdens!
The gangster who was showing off his power just now was lying on the ground with his belly in his arms, his body curled up like a prawn, the muscles on his face kept twitching, his eyes were red, but tears flowed out. As the tears flowed out, unexpectedly,
There was also a trace of saliva, and the face that kept twitching was so ferocious that it was a bit scary.
When everyone saw it, they all felt a little surprised. They thought that the girl just kicked him, so this kick wasn't so powerful, right? It seems that this gangster is really strong on the outside, but there is nothing to fear! If he does it again in the future,
When you meet such a bad guy, fight him boldly, and you might even knock him down!
There was a murmur in An Ke's heart, wondering why this bastard was so inexperienced. Judging from his big muscles and round waist, he should be quite capable of being hit. How could he suddenly become such a virtuous person? What if he really wanted to be beaten?
What kind of disability is there? It's really a bit of trouble!
The carriage became extremely quiet, and no sound could be heard except the painful groans of the gangster who fell to the ground. A few minutes passed quickly and slowly like this, and the gangster on the ground curled up his body.
After stretching and stretching a few times, I finally straightened my body, slowly stood up, and then walked towards Encore step by step.
He stared with blood-red eyes and stared at Enke fiercely. It was no longer like he was looking at a peerless beauty, but like he was looking at the ugliest person in the world, like he was looking at his sworn enemy.
That way, it was as if Enke had kicked his lifeblood off. He could only hear him gritting his teeth and saying: "You bitch, you dare to sneak up on me, let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"
Seeing the rogue's wolf-like ferocity, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Enke. Several people had already stood up and shouted: "Don't hit people! Beating people is against the law! We are going to call the police!"
"A few people came over from their seats, ready to help Enke, but because the crowd was so tight, they couldn't get to Enke for a while, so they had to shout loudly not to hit.
People and the like.
The gangster didn't care about this. He stared at Anke ferociously and said viciously: "I'll let you taste the feeling of being kicked!" He kicked Anke's lower abdomen with all his strength. Who knew?
As soon as he lifted his foot, Anke's foot had already hit his ankle. He took a breath of air from the pain, had no choice but to withdraw his foot, which was burning with pain, and raised his fist to hit Anke's face hard.
