The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Hu Qiaoxue stood in the front row of the team, obviously the leader, and the focus of the audience was mostly on her. After a dance, deafening applause broke out and whistle burst out.

"Wow, come again, come again!"

The wolf howling covers the whole audience. These animals have only seen such performances on live broadcasts on weekdays. Where did they experience it?

"Brother, it's nice to see a few chicks!"

A crowd of killing Matt stood in the crowd, and looked like a bastard. One of them thin flattered to the tall man next to him.

The man witnessed the lewd light and looked at Hu Qiaoxue in the middle of the field, with a wicked smile on his lips. They are used to being king in this area because of their cultivation practices. It is not a matter of fooling a good woman, and many pure student girls have been ruined by them.

"This little sister, you dance very well. My brother invited you to come to my house tonight. How about jumping for me alone?"

Hu Qiaoxue was tuning music, and suddenly heard a very annoying voice.

She turned her head, and a young man with white hair walked in a stride, followed by a group of young men, who were not good.

Hu Qiaoxue's face suddenly sank: "We are here to raise money for a charity show. We like to watch and watch quietly on the side, don't disturb us."

She learned the lesson at the clubhouse last time and dared not be strong about this bastard. After all, it was impossible for someone to save her every time.

"Raising money?" The leading **** laughed wildly.

"If you are short of money, you can tell your brother that I will give you 10,000 yuan and sleep with me for two nights."

The head of the **** smiled humorously, his hand stretched towards Hu Qiaoxue. Hu Qiaoxue Xuerong was disappointed and hurried to protect her body. She was very depressed. Why did she encounter this kind of thing every time.

Gong Yuwei saw that the situation was wrong and quickly walked up. She was Deng Ya's child, and she blamed her righteously: "What do you want to do in broad daylight?"

The head of the **** did not see a beautiful and extraordinary Gong Yuwei standing next to him, and his eyes were shining.

"Brother, I'm so lucky today. I met two big beauties at once. Do you know that my brother is the boss of this area? Follow me to eat spicy and spicy, where can I use it to sing on the street?"

Most of these people are bad teenagers who no longer study after graduating from elementary school or junior high school. They don’t have much culture, so they rely on running dogs to make a little difference. Where can we see that Gong Yuwei and Hu Qiaoxue are not Lord of money.

"Don't come over!"

Gong Yuwei's brow furrowed. In the end, she was still a girl. In the face of these little yellow hairs, her heart was also dazed. Although the two sides were strictly calculated, they were still taller, but if they were touched by their dirty hands In a moment, I really want to die.

Hu Qiaoxue and these pretty and beautiful little sisters huddled together, a little overwhelmed.

"How does this person do this?"

"Long Langkun, is there any moral law in my heart?"

"Call the police and get them!"

Most of the surrounding audience spoke their duties, but none of them really dared to step forward. They all just talked about it. When it was time to act bravely, one by one immediately confessed.

"Hahaha--!"

A few gangsters laughed very arrogantly, "You pustules, don't dare to still install large cloves of garlic here, just let me watch it honestly."

The greasy hands of the fool's head were almost touching Gong Yuwei's clothes. Her face changed slightly, her heart was startled and angry, and she couldn't help but want to resist.

"Snapped--!"

At this moment, a crunch came out, and everyone was shocked to see the leading **** dumping to the left, unable to stand up for a long time, half of his face was bruised.

"Who did it?"

The other few **** looked at the crowd with anger, wondering who was so brave to dare to attack their elder brother.

The crowd was tumultuous and gave way, and a slender and handsome figure appeared in the sight of everyone.

The handsome young man held the milk bottle, biting the straw, drinking the milk very easily, while walking slowly towards the center of the crowd.

"You did it?"

Several fools glared at the young man, and asked one by one fiercely.

Gong Yuwei's beautiful eyes lifted slightly and looked towards the youth. At this point of view, she was completely stunned, her pupils stopped at this moment as if she had stopped at this moment.

Hu Qiaoxue and several other women also saw the youth.

"It's him?"

Hu Qiaoxue opened her mouth slightly, and did not expect to meet this young man in this place.

But several other women exclaimed: "Ye Chen?"

With this name, they don't know how many times they have been talking about in the martial arts. In fact, he has become a mythical legend in the spirit sword school.

One hand basketball is popular in the school. I don’t know how many girls were secretly touched by him. Afterwards, the stunning sing at the New Year’s party made the hearts of these girls completely fall and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

In the Spirit Sword School, they heard people mention the name almost every day, which is more than ten times more exaggerated than the first male god, Huafeng.

The young man was Ye Chen. He also just returned to Liangzhou today. After having a meal with Tang Junyi near the square, he ran out alone.

Nothing happened, he bought a bottle of milk at random, and when he saw the crowd here, thinking there was something interesting, he came over to see who would have thought to see such a scene.

Sixteen **** have surrounded Ye Chen, and the people around them looked away from this posture and were so frightened that they retreated far away, fearing that they might hurt themselves.

The hunks gritted their teeth one by one, all of them flashed the momentum of the foundation, and most people really couldn't resist.

"Oh shit!"

The leading bastard, who was knocked down by Ye Chen's wind before, struggled to get up and felt the pain on his face, and he was furious.

"Dare I even dare to play with Six Little Flowers? Brothers, give it to me, and scrap this boy!"

He was angry and angry. This was not the first time he had done such a thing. He ran away after the big deal. They were also half-cultivators. No one dared to catch it.

"what!"

A few girls were shocked. Although Ye Chen was excellent to the extreme, the literary test was also full marks, but now he is facing more than a dozen people, one person to a dozen people, this is unless it is the peak of the cultivation state Master, otherwise how could it be possible to win?

Only Gong Yuwei and Hu Qiaoxue did not worry, but they had all seen Ye Chen's ability. At the beginning of the club, Ye Chen and Tang Tianjun's people fell down a few times, and their incompetence was indescribable. How is his opponent?

Ye Chen, who was surrounded by the center, was calm, still drinking milk leisurely, his eyes cold and indifferent. The people around him saw that Ye Chen was so arrogant that he shook his head secretly, thinking that he was more important and less self-confident.

"Is it desperately worth it for a few little girls?"

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