After making such a decision, the Saint wanted to get along with Li Yifei well in the past two days and also go crazy. The identities of the two of them are indeed not suitable to make them crazy, and that would make too many people recognize them, so they came up with such a way.

Li Yifei could also feel the state of mind of the saint. As a man, when encountering such a thing, he could not retreat, nor had any room for him to retreat. Even if he could convince the saint, the saint would not come to cut off him as the inner demon in the end, but this would definitely leave the darkest seed in Li Yifei's heart, making it difficult for Li Yifei to make progress in the future.

In fact, the most important thing about cultivating true qi is to cultivate the mind. When you have a demon in your heart, it will be really difficult to cultivate the true qi. Murong Yuanqing has always emphasized this to Li Yifei.

In addition, Li Yifei saw Murong Yuanqing's strength and the people in the Noah's Ark organization, he knew better that if he didn't become extremely strong, even the Noah's Ark organization would destroy him in the future, so he must become stronger, and must be strong enough to make the saint obey him, the inner demon.

It was only around eight o'clock now, and the two of them ran to a market where they bought two ordinary street stalls.

Of course, there are ordinary people who visit the night market. Li Yifei and Saint Maiden are a bit special. When they bought such cheap things, they were even more shocking, especially the elder sister who sold clothes, her eyes were obviously strange. She didn't understand why these two people who looked very rich, so why did they buy such clothes?

The saint also applied a layer of powder on her face to cover up her angelic appearance. In addition, the clothes she bought didn't fit well, which also covered her graceful figure, making her look a little bloated.

Li Yifei doesn't have to be so troublesome. He put on a down jacket worth more than 100 yuan and then changed into a pair of ordinary large cotton shoes, which is no different from an ordinary person.

The two of them just changed their clothes in the car and looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

Finally packed up, Li Yifei only had five hundred yuan on him, and then the two of them threw the car down, went out to get into a taxi, and ran directly to the food stall by the beach.

The weather is cold. Originally, the food stalls were set up outside, but now they have been moved into the house, and the space is inevitably much smaller. However, there are still many people coming here to eat. In the entire Yecheng, the seafood food stalls here are the freshest and affordable. Ordinary people come here to eat, rich people come here to eat, and some gangsters and others come here to eat.

Li Yifei and the Saint chose a slightly spacious shop in the middle. The seats inside were almost full. They could only choose a small platform between two people against the wall, and then ordered a lot of things and started eating.

The two of them here should be said to be inconspicuous, and this is also their purpose. They do not want others to recognize them, so they eat voraciously and have no image at all.

It would be fine if Li Yifei was a big man, but it was the same when he saw the saint. It was absolutely difficult to let a woman who was like an angel like a village woman to eat like a village woman. Li Yifei knew how powerful the saint was at this time.

The two were having fun eating. The two tables in the middle suddenly started arguing, and the more the quarrels became, and no one allowed them to let them go. After a while, they started fighting.

There were two groups of young people, one group was four, and they drank a lot of wine. The fight was quite lively at this time. The diners in the house were so scared that they ran away. The shop kept shouting inside, but they didn't dare to come forward. These young men were so angry that they would not care about whether you were the boss or not. It would be enough to give you one at once.

Li Yifei looked at the saint and said, "Do you want to drive them away?"

The saint smiled wickedly at this time and said, "I have never fought like this before. Can we fight once?"

"You go fight with a group of gangsters?" Li Yifei couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Yes!" The saint smiled and suddenly jumped up, put his hands on his hips, shouting loudly: "You guys who have been killed in a thousand swords cannot fight anywhere. They have to come to my place to fight. Get out of here. If you don't get out, don't blame me for pulling your butts."

Li Yifei instantly petrified. Is this a saint? Is this an angel-like saint? This is simply a village woman, and she is also an absolutely fierce village woman. Oh, no, with the saint's yellow hair, this should be a little girl. And these words are simple for a Chinese, but how can the saint, the American, say so well?

"You little bastards, do you think what I said is fart? I won't beat you." The saint roared again at this time, rushed up and beat the eight gangsters who were fighting together.

The Saint did not use any special kung fu at this time, but even if a master like her holds his hands, these eight people are no match for him. After a while, all eight people were beaten by her.

This made those boys angry, and they stopped temporarily, and all stared at the Saint.

Li Yifei only forced his mouth to close his mouth and couldn't help but shake his head. The saint's indulgence really surprised him. With her identity and ability, she actually fought with a group of gangsters. It was ridiculous. If the people in the saint war organization saw it, they would be afraid that they would all hit the wall and die. Is this still the saint in their minds the inviolable saint?

"Who are you?" A guy finally asked the Saint with his eyes staring at him. Such a guy who looked like a trouser was not only arrogant, but also dared to take action. This forced them to be more careful. If they provoke some powerful person, they would really be in trouble.

"I just don't like you. I'm eating here, and you're calling here, can you still have someone to eat? Why, don't you agree?" The saint had a local accent, and because the thick powder covered her originally fair skin, it was really impossible to tell that she was a foreigner at this time.

The eight guys who had just fought were shocked by the saint, but the provocative tone of the saint behind them made them very unhappy. One of the more arrogant guys shouted: "So what if we don't accept it?"

"Then I'll beat you up." The saint said, raising his hand and sucking the guy's face. It's really amazing.

There was a crisp sound of "Bang!". Even if the guy wanted to hide, he didn't dodge. The slap was really loud. This made these guys suddenly become popular. What a shameful thing to let a woman hit him.

"Fuck, don't think you are a woman, I dare not hit you!" The guy who was beaten immediately cursed in anger, rushed towards the saint with his arms.

The saint flashed to the side and kicked the guy on the butt, which staggered him and almost fell down. The saint kicked this guy directly to death, it would be completely fine. However, because he was indulging, he only encountered an ordinary gangster, so this kick would not really hurt people.

But this was even more humiliating. The boy twisted his body and rushed towards the saint, and his claws seemed extremely ferocious.

But in front of the Saint, he was really weak like a child. When the Saint's feet were mixed, the guy fell out. Fortunately, his accomplices caught him.

"Haha! Even a woman can't beat her. I think you'd better go home and get breastfeeding and fight us. I'm so embarrassed."

"Yes, yes, it's so embarrassing to be like this, and I'm so embarrassed. If I were you, hurry up and find a crack in the ground and crawl in."

The other group suddenly burst into laughter. Seeing that their opponents were at a disadvantage, they were naturally very happy and immediately started to use their taunt skills.

The guy who was tripped by the saint had a even more ugly face at this time, but before they could have an attack, the saint had already glared at the boys who were watching jokes, "What are you guys here? I told you to get out, don't you? I've seen those who are indifferent, and you have not seen those who are so indifferent."

"My little girl, you are so arrogant. I will teach you a lesson today." Among the group of people who joked, someone rushed out immediately, raised his hand and grabbed the saint's chest, and said with a smile: "Although you don't look good, let me see how your figure is."

"Bao!Bao..."

This guy is worse than the guy just now. Because of his vulgarity, the Saint took a little heavier attack this time. He slapped him a few times, hitting the boy with Venus all over his eyes. He shook it a few times and sat on the ground with a thump, and he was still dizzy inside his head.

All of the guys were stunned at this moment. This woman was so fierce. A young man actually asked her to sit on the ground. Could this be the legendary master?

There were still many people watching the fun at the entrance of the store, and they were stunned at this time. They had never seen such a powerful woman. Even the Overlords on TV were not as domineering as the woman now.

"Fuck, brothers and I go together!"

The two groups shouted in unison, and then the eight gangsters rushed forward and even beat a woman with a group fight. This was really embarrassing, but if a woman was beaten away, it seemed even more embarrassing, so they chose to fuck the saint down.

"Wow, let's go together, then I can't do it. Our man, don't watch it there, help me quickly."

The saint dodged left and right and rushed to Li Yifei, and pulled Li Yifei up with a smile.

Li Yifei couldn't help but laugh and cry, but he also aroused his childlike innocence. He slapped the table and shouted: "You bastards, you dare to provoke my wife. I won't beat you up."

As he said that, he swung his arm and rushed forward.

The two of them didn't use any real skills at all. They started fighting with them like rogues. The fight was so lively. The sound of fists hitting flesh was endless. Of course, they all hit the two of them.

The eight people were beaten so hard that they screamed. Finally, they realized that they would be able to suffer any losses if they continued to fight like this. They didn't know who was causing trouble, so they ran towards the door.

But the Saint stopped them with a quick glance, which made the people look extremely ugly. What exactly are these two people going to do? I won’t let them go now.
Chapter completed!