Her wrist was pinched heavily, and she couldn't break free, and her little face turned red.

In desperation, she suddenly remembered the elder sister, and she became wise in a hurry, and felt a little calmer.

She kept struggling hard. Although it was useless, it was restricting the young master's actions in the end.

"Be honest!" The man was a little impatient and wanted to get started, but he was afraid that he would be beaten up and would not be satisfied with the game later.

While the two of them were pulling each other, Xie Yangyu suddenly stepped forward with his strength. Young Master Zhang was not careful and almost stumbled and sprained his ankle. He saw the girl lifting her knees hard, gritting her teeth and rushing hard between his legs.

The next moment—

"Ah!" Mr. Zhang, who was still showing off his might, fell to the ground, covering the indescribable place and screaming loudly. His face was pale, his lips were purple, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Xie Yangyu broke away and felt very proud. She kicked Mr. Zhang and said with her hips: "I will bully you! I deserve it!"

Everyone around was shocked, and they didn't expect the direction of things to be like this.

The young master who watched the show was also stunned.

The boy in a purple robe stood up, walked towards Xie Yangyu, and looked at her as he walked: "Whose girl are you, so arrogant."

Behind him was a group of friends, all of whom looked at Xie Yangyu with complicated gazes.

The girl looked back, sorted her sleeves and then looked at the boy in purple robe, and said slowly: "Don't you know, don't you tell me before asking others, do you want to talk about yourself?"

She was not panicked, neither fast nor slow, with a clear attitude and generous attitude. She was really eye-catching and eye-catching.

The young young man in purple robe smiled and nodded seriously: "Okay, listen, I am Zhou Qilian, Zhou family in Heming Street."

He looked at Xie Yangyu and was full of interest: "It's your turn."

Xie Yangyu said without hesitation, "I am Xie Jiaxingjiu, Xie Yangyu."

There was a moment of silence in the building, but the next moment I laughed again.

The young man in purple robe smiled so hard that he couldn't stand up: "Who did I say? It turned out that he was born in the Xie family. Hahahaha, even you dare to challenge me."

Xie Yangyu didn't feel offended, she said curiously: "Do you know me?"

"Who doesn't know you?" Zhou Qilian stood up with the chair and barely stood up straight, with a smile on his face that had not yet dissipated. He glanced at Xie Yangyu, with a little contempt in his eyes: "Who doesn't know that Xie Jiu is often bullied."

"Xie Jiu, who is often bullied, can protect himself and beat the dog in the water today. Isn't that great?" Xie Yangyu turned slightly, put his hands behind her. She glanced at Mr. Zhang who fainted from pain, and a light smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Zhou Qilian looked at her, suddenly smiled, frowned, and said nothing.

"Brother Lian." One of the friends of the fox came close to him and whispered: "I remember who she is."

Someone patted his head: "Who doesn't know! Idiot!"

He touched his head and had a bitter face: "Isn't she the little girl that Princess Chiping often takes with him? Her here means that Princess Chiping is also here."

Silence, silence.

Even Zhou Qilian's face was a little strange. He was beaten by Princess Chiping when he was a child, and even a few years ago, he was smaller than Chiping County and was often beaten, which was really pitiful.

"Xiao Jiu." The girl's crisp voice rang out above.
Chapter completed!