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Chapter 1291 Giants: Little Mommy runs with the ball (47)

"Hey, boy, your girlfriend is already in my hands. I advise you to be aware of your feelings and surrender!"

Seeing his subordinates approaching the girl smoothly, the yellow-haired young man seemed to have foreseeed the scene of Li Jincheng surrendering after he grabbed Bai Mo. His face showed an arrogant look and he laughed ferociously.

Li Jincheng turned his head and saw a young man wearing a skull scalp jacket and ripped jeans approaching Bai Mo step by step with a knife, while the girl seemed to be frightened and stood there without moving.

Because it was too dark, Li Jincheng's vision was blurred by sweat, and he missed the smile raised by Bai Mo's lips. He thought she was timid and frightened to move.

And the distance from him to her, plus the dozen people fighting each other, would definitely not be able to save her before the hip-hop young man holding a knife!

Li Jincheng could only growl in anger and said, "Ye Zixun, you stupid! Are you stupid?! Run!!"

Although I usually hate this girl named Ye Zixun so much, Li Jincheng was not cruel enough to let a girl fall into the hands of these hooligans and gangsters!

As long as someone with a brain thinks about it, you will understand what the outcome will be.

In desperation, Li Jincheng was unconsciously messed up his rules. He was scratched by a knife several times, and red blood splashed out, staining his white shirt with spots of blood...

Fortunately, although these bad young people are in the society, they are just the lowest-level personnel in Yilin's father's gang. They usually make small fuss and make secrets, and at most they can rob and kill people. They don't have the courage to kill them.

Otherwise, I was afraid that the knife would not only scratch Li Jincheng, but would directly penetrate into his body.

...

The young man wearing a skull scalp jacket, under Li Jincheng's anxious gaze, and under the arrogant and flying grin of the yellow-haired young man, felt like a saint, strode forward-

As he approached, Bai Mo did not show panic and chaos as he imagined, but instead smiled faintly on his lips.

He didn't care too much either.

After all, an unarmed and beautiful girl like exquisite porcelain looks very weak. There is no reason why he, Washuo, can't win even if he fights porcelain head-on!

"Little sister, my brother advises you not to resist meaninglessly, otherwise the knife in my hand will not have eyes, and it will be bad if it scratches your beautiful face..."

Everyone present thought that Bai Mo must be doomed this time, including Li Jincheng.

However, the next scene surprised everyone-

I saw that the hip-hop young man was about to be close to the girl one meter away...

The next second, the hip-hop young man flew out with his knife!

Bai Mo slowly withdrew his feet and reached out to stroke the hem of the skirt.

!!!

I fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, where did this come from the strange loli?!

The yellow-haired young man, Li Jincheng and others were shocked, forgot about the movements in his hands, and looked at the girl who was walking towards them Yi Yiran.

The white ink skirt ripples slightly, and walks into a martial arts scene that seems to suddenly press the stationary key, and then directly-

He took action to break the yellow-haired young man's hand holding the knife!

In the dark night, the sound of bones that make the hearts bleed and shattered, and a shocking scream.

"Click!"

"Ahhhh--"
Chapter completed!
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