Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

When Niutoulian came over just now, he not only snatched her candied haws, but also deliberately tripped her and pulled her hair.

"That's unreasonable!"

When faced with such a level of provocation, Jiaoyang became angry: "Throughout the ages, I am the only one who robs other people's things, and no one else robs me!"

After saying this, Jiaoyang threw away Sheng Yuzhizheng's hand, ran directly to the street, stopped a horse casually, flew up and kicked the person sitting on it, Then he chased towards the bull-headed face.

"drive!"

Dust was raised all over the ground, and Jiaoyang didn't even look back.

Sheng Yuzhi looked at his empty hands in a daze, and when he realized what he was doing, he panicked: "Scorching sun!"

He dropped the candied haws in his hand, stopped a horse like Jiao Yang, kicked the person on it off, and chased forward without looking back.

Mr. Wang fell to the ground and gnawed his shit. He ate a mouth full of ashes twice and screamed in pain. The guards around him quickly came up to help him up.

When Mr. Wang saw the back of Jiaoyang on horseback, his face turned red with anger and veins appeared on his head.

"Sheng Jiaoyang!"

Jiaoyang rode a horse and caught up with the bull-headed man in front of her. The red dress and black hair and the galloping horse formed a scene of its own.

Jiaoyang curled up her lips and chased him on horseback. Little did she know that the scene she was seeing in front of other people's eyes was the same scenery.

"Your horse riding skills are not bad, bull-headed face," she said with a smile on her face, her eyes deliberately falling on him, "Also, your recovery is pretty good."

Of course she was referring to the last time in the flower house, when he was knocked to the ground by Sheng Yuzhi and vomited blood twice.

"cut."

The bull-headed face still looked like he was worth $2,580, so he opened a dyeing studio to give him some color, and shook his black hair, "Then you still say it like a sissy, if it weren't for the past friendship. Leave your brother alone, otherwise he will never be my opponent!"

After saying this, he raised his neck.

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows.

In her memory, the future Mr. Xie Xiaohou was a martial arts idiot. The last time they were in the flower house, the two of them were obviously holding back each other and did not show their true strength. If Niu TouLian and his brother really fight alone, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

"Stop bragging!" Jiaoyang shouted loudly, raising her head arrogantly and looking sideways, "Forget about brother, I will beat you to pieces today!"

After saying this, Jiaoyang suddenly swooped over from the horse she was sitting on, and after occupying the half of the position of Niutoulian on the horse's back, the first thing she did was to grab the candied haws in his hand.

The two sat on the horse at the same time, the horse's hooves leaped high, frightened, neighing, and ran like crazy on the street. In the blink of an eye, several stalls had been knocked over.

"Sissy, are you crazy?" The cow-headed face did not expect that Jiaoyang would suddenly make this move. In panic, he quickly grabbed the reins and controlled the direction of the horse's running.

But despite this, the bull-headed man who has been so strong all his life still had a free hand and raised the candied haws high.

Due to height restrictions, Jiaoyang turned around and stayed in Niutoulian's arms. No matter how high she lifted her body, she could not grab the candied haws in his hand.

The bull-headed man laughed unceremoniously from behind: "Sheng Jiaoyang, sissy, short, but girly-looking!"

Jiaoyang became angry again and resisted the urge to smash her fist into the eye of the cow in front of her. But if she can't get it while sitting down, wouldn't it be possible if she stood up?

Thinking of this, Jiaoyang stood up from the horse and grabbed the ox-headed face's hand.

Just because of her stop, the horse was completely unbalanced.

The bull-faced man quickly escaped, jumped up from the horse, and flew to the roof next to him. He waved the candied haws in his hand to Jiaoyang in an awkward manner, took another bite and ate it.

It seemed that between the two of them, he was already the ultimate winner.

Not willing to lag behind, Jiaoyang stepped on the horse's back and flew up to the roof.

The two of them were going back and forth on the roof, and Jiaoyang kicked him in the wrist. Niutoulian's hands were numb for a while, and he let the candied haws fly into the air.

Then he took advantage of his long hand to let the candied haws fall into his hand again, then turned around, his long hair wavy, and smiled at her.

Jiaoyang deeply suspected that he was deliberately playing tricks on her.

The corners of his mouth twitched: Childish! boring! !

But she was not idle when she was on the roof with the bull-headed face.

Looking down, Sheng Yuzhi arrived as quickly as possible on horseback. He was looking at the two of them anxiously, considering whether to come up together.

As expected of a good brother.

Jiaoyang nodded with satisfaction.

However, behind Sheng Yuzhi, the ghost-faced man and Cao Qingqing seemed to have noticed them. Even Cao Qingqing hurried over with her skirt in hand. Although Jiaoyang felt that she was mostly here to watch a good show, but behind That ghost-faced man is so angry!

With such a leisurely look, those who didn't know it thought he was taking a walk. After such a long time, he just arrived here leisurely.

Perhaps she was too focused on watching, and she would inevitably be careless when she was multitasking. She swiped at the bull-headed face, but the bull-headed face ducked, and she couldn't hold it back.

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, her foot became unsteady for a moment, and she stumbled on the beam. She quickly stabilized herself with the other foot, but in the end, she let herself fall from the roof.

And where he had stabilized his strength just now, several bricks fell from the roof. It seemed that they hit something, and a scream was heard, but Jiaoyang didn't pay attention.

The bull-faced man was stunned, as if he didn't expect that she would fall, and jumped down without thinking.

But Jiaoyang wouldn't let him catch her so easily. It was all his fault.

"Jiaoyang!" Sheng Yuzhi came over with a pale face.

Jiaoyang chose the right angle, and landed exactly where the ghost-faced man was. Originally, she planned to let the ghost-faced man stretch out his hand and catch her beautifully, making the grass next to him angry.

This should be an easy task in the direction he was standing now.

But when Jiao Yang fell halfway, she found that the ghost-faced man was standing there so coldly, looking at her with an expression of indifference, and he actually planned to let her fall to her death in front of him.

This ghost-faced man is indeed a ghost! He is truly a villain!

Jiaoyang was so angry that she was thinking about how to get revenge on him. When she saw the silver ghost mask on the face of the ghost-faced man, she suddenly had an idea.

So just when she was about to fall in front of him, she suddenly stretched out her fingers and "accidentally" took off the mask on his face.

However, it was better if she didn't reveal it. Once she did, it was still so close, and Jiaoyang's soul almost disappeared.

This ghost-faced man really looks real.

God, anger, people, resentment!