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Chapter 1772 Don't keep talking about killing people

While Zheng Cheng was expecting Zi Hao to fight back, Zi Hao was traveling around with Yang Ruobing and living a very happy life.

Today, they came to a scenic spot in Hekou City.

It was the weekend and there were a lot of people in the scenic area. Local residents liked to visit here. There was a place called Peach Blossom Island that was particularly popular.

It is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom, and colorful peach blossoms are blooming on Peach Blossom Island. Tourists are taking photos and taking photos with the peach blossoms, making the scene very popular.

At this time, Ye Zihao and Yang Ruobing came to a peach blossom tree and were about to take a photo.

At this time, Ye Zihao couldn't help but joked, "Honey! Looking at this beautiful peach blossom scene, the poetry in my heart welled up in my heart like spring water."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Yang Ruobing was slightly surprised and asked curiously.

Ye Zihao straightened his back, and then said: "Honey, I want to recite a poem to make a statement!!"

"Why didn't I know you had such literary talent?" Yang Ruobing looked at him in surprise and asked, while Zihao looked embarrassed and said, "Honey! I have a lot of skills that you don't know about.

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"Oh? Then just compose a poem!"

Suddenly, Yang Ruobing started to look forward to it, staring at Ye Zihao with a playful expression.

"Honey! Then listen carefully!"

"Ahem!"

Ye Zihao coughed a few times and seemed to be brewing some emotions. At this time, he began to compose a poem, "In Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, there are peach blossom fairies under Peach Blossom Temple, and peach blossom fairies plant peach trees, and..."

When Ye Zihao said this, Yang Ruobing immediately stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, didn't you mean to pick peach blossoms again and sell them for drinking money?"

"Honey, why are you so good, you can even guess this?" Ye Zihao was slightly surprised, and Yang Ruobing's forehead suddenly darkened, and he said contemptuously, "Are you bullying me for not studying enough? This is clearly the story of "Tang Bohu Points to Autumn Fragrance"

"You still have the nerve to say that you composed the poem yourself?"

"Hey! You discovered it, hahaha!"

Ye Zihao was a little embarrassed, after all, his lie was exposed.

At this time, Ye Zihao may have wanted to avoid embarrassment, so he changed the subject and said, "Wife! Let's take a photo together! Let's turn the tables, I'll have good luck this year!"

"Um?"

As a result, Yang Ruobing's brows suddenly wrinkled, and at this time Ye Zihao also realized that he had let something slip, so he quickly explained: "Oh! It's not about luck, it's about good luck!! Haha!"

"You talk nonsense but don't say anything serious!"

Yang Ruobing curled her lips slightly and didn't say much, while Zihao just smiled and then pulled Yang Ruobing to stand in front of the peach blossom tree for a group photo.

Just when they wanted to take a group photo, there was a noise not far away, as if something had happened, and there were also the faint sounds of children crying.

"Forehead?"

Ye Zihao and the others were stunned for a moment, then said, "Honey, what happened? Why is there a child crying?"

"I don't know! Let's go and take a look!" Yang Ruobing shook his head, and then walked to the right with Ye Zihao. After walking about ten meters, they saw a group of people gathered in a circle, as if they were watching something.

In the middle of the crowd, a little girl was seen sitting on the ground crying sadly, while her mother angrily scolded the gangsters in front of her.

"You guys, do you still have a sense of public morality? How can you shake off all the peach blossoms? You are so incompetent."

This middle-aged woman educated her very angrily.

Just now, she and her daughter were trying to take a photo, but then a group of gangsters came and chased them nearby. Some even violently shook the peach blossom trees, causing many petals to be shaken off.

Therefore, the middle-aged woman started to stop them, but what she didn't expect was that these people became violent and even pushed her daughter down with one hand.

"Damn you! Why are you meddling in other people's business? These peach blossoms are not grown in your family. I just like to shake them. What are you going to do with me?" A yellow-haired boy pointed at her arrogantly and cursed loudly.

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"The peach blossoms are not grown in my family, but this is a public place. How can you shake all the peach blossoms down?" the middle-aged woman retorted angrily.

"ah?"

"I'm giving you fucking face, but you damn fool doesn't appreciate it? How dare you refute it? I'll beat you to death!"

Say it!

The yellow-haired boy became angry. He raised his palms directly as if he wanted to hit someone.

However, at this moment, someone at the scene suddenly scolded and stopped him and said: "Stop!"

Forehead?

At this time, the yellow-haired boy was startled for a moment, then turned around and saw a strange man appearing in front of him, and beside this strange man stood a cold and noble beauty.

This beauty is much prettier than the beautiful stars on TV.

"Who the hell are you? Want to meddle in other people's business? Don't stop me from beating people here, otherwise, I will kill you!"

That yellow-haired boy is only around 18 years old at most, but he always calls me “I am my father” when he opens and shuts his mouth, and he looks like an awesome guy.

"Hmph! It's your fault, why do you dare to hit people?"

Ye Zihao's expression was serious. After they arrived at the scene and heard what the middle-aged woman said, they probably knew the cause of the matter. However, what Ye Zihao didn't expect was that this yellow-haired boy was at fault first and wanted to fight.

people.

How can the world be so presumptuous?

So, he decided to stop it.

"Damn it!! I just hit people, what can you do to me?" the yellow-haired boy retorted very arrogantly.

Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said, "Haha!! You are so young and you are so arrogant in your words. Do your family members know?"

"Ah? Even if you are nosy, how dare you talk about my family? Brothers!! Kill him!"

This yellow-haired boy suddenly lost his temper. Judging from his brand-name clothes, he was probably one of the rich second generations. Rich second generations like him generally lacked education, which resulted in their arrogant character.

"Boy!! You are still young, don't say anything that could kill someone! You will regret it!" Ye Zihao said with a disdainful sneer.

"I'm sorry, uncle!!"

"If I don't kill you today, I will take your surname! Brothers, I will kill you..."

The yellow-haired boy was about to order his men to rush forward, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly felt a black shadow appear in front of his eyes. As a result, before he could react, someone grabbed his neck.

When he regained consciousness, he realized that the person holding his neck was actually Ye Zihao.

"Let...let me go! Hurry!"

The yellow-haired boy was struggling, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Ye Zihao's hand.

"I said, at such a young age, don't always say things that can kill people, because you simply can't take responsibility!!" Ye Zihao pinched his neck with one hand and reprimanded him coldly.


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