Therefore, how could An Fan believe Yang Huang's words? He sneered: "Whether you dare or you don't, I will beat you today so that you won't dare in the future! Come together and fix him!"
"Yes!" Several big men behind him immediately sneered, rolled up their sleeves, and came towards Yang Huang fiercely.
Yang Huang immediately turned around and ran out. Although people like An Fan were born in the martial arts world, they had not been tempered by the Yuan Ti, let alone practiced martial arts. They were just ordinary people who only relied on their physical strength.
With Yang Huang's cultivation, he could defeat them without blinking an eye, but Yang Huang knew that doing so would definitely arouse people's suspicion, and he would be afraid of endless troubles in the future.
Therefore, he just panicked and avoided.
An Fan and others were unwilling to let him go, so they followed him and greeted Yang Huang with various fists and kicks.
Yang Huangcan used his magic skills to perform a few tricks, and his whole body was as slippery as a loach, dodging left and right between his fists and feet, hiding here and there. The attacks of several big men immediately failed, and they became even more angry and poor.
Reluctant to chase.
The two sides were chasing each other, and they quickly fought from the horse barn to the door.
"Pfft!" Yang Huang ran out in a hurry, but as soon as he rushed out of the door, he bumped into people.
A ball of soft stuff hit Yang Huang's chest almost at the same time, causing his whole body to feel numb, and then a scream came from his ears: "Asshole!"
Yang Huang didn't expect that someone would happen to come outside the door, let alone that the other person was a woman. When he came to his senses, he found that the person who had been hit had fallen back and sat on the ground.
The person who collided with Yang Huang was actually a woman wearing bright yellow clothes. She looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.
It is the flower season, with a beautiful face, delicate skin like frost, a straight nose as crystal clear as jade, and a pair of beautiful eyes, like the stars on a summer night.
"Oops!" Yang Huang originally wanted to help the girl, but when he saw her attire, he knew something was wrong. His feet immediately gave way and he fell backwards, falling firmly to the ground.
"Asshole, beat him to death!"
"Beat him!" All this happened so fast that An Fan and others rushed out of the warehouse shouting and saw Yang Huang and a girl falling to the ground.
Everyone couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed suddenly. They wanted to come up but didn't dare, so they had to bow and clasp their fists and said: "See Qing Xiao
sister!"
"You bastard, how dare you bump into me!" The girl jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Yang Huang angrily. An Fan and others did not dare to move, but everyone had expressions of gloating on their faces, waiting to see Yang Huang being repaired.
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Yang Huang also secretly complained, his whole body tensed up, ready to be tortured by the girl's fists and feet. Unexpectedly, when the girl rushed in front of him, she continued to rush forward as if she hadn't seen him.
"Huh?" Yang Huang couldn't help but was stunned, and hurriedly raised his eyes and looked behind him, and saw that the girl had rushed in front of An Fan, raised her jade hand, and hit him accurately on the left cheek.
"Pa!" The clear and sweet sound of the slap was a great pleasure to Yang Huang's ears at this moment, but he was still surprised in his heart.
This slap should have been given to him, so why did the girl let An Fan enjoy it?
An Fan and others were equally baffled.
An Fan hurriedly covered his swollen cheeks and said, "Miss Qing, the person who bumped into you was not..."
"I know it's not you, shut up and show the right side of your face!" the girl scolded coldly, "I haven't hit you enough yet!" An Fan was really the unjust one of Dou E, and he was even more confused.
However, Miss Qing's words had an irresistible magic power. He still stretched out the right side of his face, as if he was stretching his neck to behead his head, and his whole face was twisted into a bitter melon.
"How can I beat you more comfortably with your expression like this? Come on, give me a smile!" Miss Qing raised her jade palm and was about to hit her, but she stopped and said coldly.
An Fan immediately forced out a smile that was ten times uglier than crying.
"Not enough! Smile again! And you guys, prepare your smiles and wait for me to go over and slap you." Miss Qing said dissatisfied.
Her attitude was arrogant and her tone was unquestionable. No one, including An Fan, dared to disobey her. They all acted coyly and forced all kinds of smiles.
"You people, you have lived such a long life in vain. You can't even smile, and you still need me to teach you!" Miss Qing was not satisfied with their smiles and kept ordering them to make corrections.
"Your eyebrows are too high and your smile is too scary. Why would I be interested in hitting you?"
"And you bastard, you grin so widely that your yellow teeth are exposed. Isn't it disgusting? Hitting you is simply an insult to me!"
"And you, you bastard, your smile is too reserved. It looks better when you cry. Just be brighter!" An Fan and others almost burst into tears, but they still obeyed and made their smiles more perfect.
"Well, your smile is standard. I feel comfortable with it!" After a while, Miss Qing pointed at a big man with satisfaction and said.
The big man was flattered and just about to say something, Miss Qing raised her hand and her jade palm accurately printed on it.
"Pa!" The big man's cheek immediately swelled up, and five clear fingerprints appeared on it.
"Okay, you can go!" Miss Qing waved her hand, and the big man immediately walked away quickly, covering his face as if he had been granted amnesty.
Miss Qing pointed at another big man and said: "Very good, your smile is almost up to standard, lower your chin a little more, okay, keep it!"
"Pa!" After a while, several big men covered their faces and left, leaving only An Fan standing there with a bitter smile on his face.
"You're the only one left. Your understanding is really poor. You've been smiling for so long and haven't shown up yet. How can you be the boss here?" Miss Qing looked at An Fan, shook her head, and seemed to be sighing.
An Fan trembled all over and swallowed: "Miss Qing Mingjian, it was the kid on the ground who knocked you down, not us..."
"Pa!" A slap hit the right side of An Fan's face, and his face immediately swelled to the same height as both sides.
Miss Qing's face was rosy and cold, and she said coldly: "Are you accusing me of being blind and unable to see who bumped into me?"
"Ah? Miss Qing, I, I don't dare!" An Fan was shocked and covered his cheek, becoming even more uneasy, "I just, I just don't understand..."
"You don't understand why I didn't hit the person who hit me, but you, right?" Miss Qing looked back at Yang Huang and actually smiled at him.
Yang Huang had already stood up and was about to take the initiative to apologize. He couldn't help but froze when he saw this smile, and smiled at her.
"Why are you laughing?" The smile on Miss Qing's face quickly faded and she asked coldly at Yang Huang.
"This girl can fall out of love faster than turning over a book!" Yang Huang was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "Reporting to Miss Qing, I laugh because I seem to understand why Miss Qing beat them!"
He didn't know the identity of this girl, but he couldn't go wrong by calling her after An Fan.