"I'm not afraid of them, but..." The woman smiled bitterly but hesitated.

"But what?" Ye Qing asked doubtfully.

The woman said depressedly: "But I can't beat them, and I know their virtues. Once I fall into their hands, I'm afraid my innocence will not be preserved. Instead of being screwed by those gangsters, I might as well give you an advantage."

"As a little girl, are you still innocent?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"You bastard!" Ye Qing's words obviously made the woman angry, and she shouted angrily: "It's true that I am a little girl, but I am also a disciplined little girl, huh... I am still a yellow-flowered girl.

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"Who knows whether you are a young lady? Can you prove it yourself?" Ye Qing asked with a shrug.

"This..." Faced with Ye Qing's question, the woman became depressed. Although she had never had a man, since she had liked riding motorcycles since she was a child, she didn't know if she still had that level of talent!

"Since you can't prove it, it's useless to say anything, so please don't bother me anymore." Ye Qing stepped forward again.

To be honest, Ye Qing could tell at a glance whether this woman was a young lady. He could tell that this woman had never had a man, but Ye Qing did not want to have anything to do with this little girl.

Hmm... In many cases, Ye Qing is quite conservative, and it's normal to dislike these little girls.

Although she didn't know how to prove that she was a golden girl, she didn't seem to want to give up. If Ye Qing left, she would leave too. It seemed that only by staying by Ye Qing's side would she feel safe.

Ye Qing didn't stop her because the road didn't belong to him and if the woman wanted to leave, he couldn't say anything.

"Boom boom boom..."

The roar got closer and closer, and a gang of eight motorcycles appeared in their sight. There were two people sitting on each motorcycle. The person in the front seat controlled the motorcycle, and the person in the back seat was holding a shining machete.

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Ye Qing stopped. He didn't want to stop, but he had to stop because these eight motorcycles had appeared in front of him and circled around him and the woman at high speed, blocking his way forward.

"Zhizhizhi..."

Soon, instead of spinning in circles, the eight motorcycles turned around and rushed towards Ye Qing and the woman from all directions.

No... To be precise, it wasn't a collision, but it stopped with them as the center point. The front wheel of each motorcycle was only a few centimeters away from the two of them.

The guy on the front seat of the motorcycle facing the two people took off his helmet. He had yellow hair on his head, a silver ring on his nose, a green vest, ripped jeans, and a standard gangster outfit.

Huang Mao looked at the woman wretchedly, his eyes filled with desire, his brows raised, and he said slowly: "Girl, run? Why don't you keep running? Aren't you very good at racing?"

The woman next to Ye Qing curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Huang Mao, don't be so arrogant. If my motorcycle hadn't run out of gas, would you have been able to catch up with me?"

Huang Mao didn't care about the woman's contempt and said slowly: "I admit that you are really good at racing. I can't race you, but so what? The important thing is that you fell into my hands, isn't it?"

Surrounded by a group of gangsters, the woman became a little nervous. Knowing the consequences of falling into the hands of these gangsters, she instinctively hid behind Ye Qing.

After Huang Mao glanced at Ye Qing, he said coldly: "What? Mo Qinyi, do you think you can guarantee safety by finding just one person? I tell you, you'd better hand over that thing and let us brothers

We will stay together for two nights, and I promise to keep you alive. As for this man..."

Huang Mao did not continue speaking, but glanced at his brothers.

The guys sitting in the back seat immediately raised their shining machetes, took Huang Mao's words, and shouted: "Chop it to pieces!"

Arrogant, extremely arrogant!

Ye Qing stood aside with an expressionless face, facing these guys who were arrogant in front of him, as if they had nothing to do with him.

No words, no expression. In Huang Mao's view, this was a kind of disregard.

He is also the boss of Zhucheng's famous Speeder Party. Even the bosses from Zhucheng's dark world have to be polite when they see him. When has he ever been ignored?

So he was angry, looked at Ye Qing coldly, and squeezed out one word from the corner of his mouth: "Go!"

"Boom boom..."

In an instant, the roar of motorcycles started again, and the front wheels of the two motorcycles in front and behind Ye Qing were lifted up. Then the two motorcycles whizzed past Ye Qing on both sides, two cold lights flashing.

Then, the gangsters on the back seats of the two motorcycles raised their machetes and struck Ye Qing.

Ye Qing smiled coldly. He didn't want to help the woman named Mo Qinyi next to him, but he didn't expect that these gangsters would attack him without asking anything. Now it seems that he has to help even if he doesn't want to.

Ye Qing jumped up, his legs formed a horse in mid-air, and he went towards the machetes in the hands of the two guys in the back seat. No, he should have touched the wrists of the two guys holding the knives with his toes.

superior.

"Ahhh... bang bang..."

Two screams rang out, and the two machetes swung at Ye Qing instantly fell to the ground. Then the two guys flew away from the motorcycle and fell to the ground.

Although the force of Ye Qing's toes on their wrists was not strong, it was still very painful when they fell from the motorcycle to the ground.

Huang Mao, who was watching the battle, was stunned. He obviously did not expect that the man next to Mo Qinyi was so powerful, but there were many of them, so what if this guy was powerful?

With a wave of his hand, eight motorcycles circled around Ye Qing again amid the roar of motorcycles, and then they slashed at Ye Qing with their machetes.

Ye Qing was very depressed. Since these bastards had a grudge against Mo Qinyi, they should have killed Mo Qinyi instead of him!

Of course, it's not that Huang Mao and the others don't want to chop Mo Qinyi, but that Mo Qinyi is really attractive and they have to taste it before they can chop it.

"call……"

A handful of machetes had already broken through the wind, and a smile appeared on Huang Mao's face. In his opinion, this somewhat powerful guy would be destroyed in the next moment, and no one could escape the siege of their brothers.

Huang Mao is very confident, but the reality is cruel.

Because he saw Ye Qing suddenly hugging Mo Qinyi's waist, and immediately jumped up, leaping over one of the motorcycles, and this motorcycle was one of the two motorcycles just now.

One, the gangster in the back seat had been kicked away by Ye Qing just now, and there was no one left at this time. The two of them easily crossed the motorcycle and evaded the siege.

Huang Mao's eyes widened, how the hell is this possible?
Chapter completed!