Peerless Genius System

For this mindless man, Chu Yue immediately became disgusted, subconsciously asked him to go away, but the black eyed beads turned strangely in the orbit, she felt that she could lend this man to try Sholo's reaction, she did not believe that Sholo did not like her.

“Is the flavour so unique? Then I must try it! ”

Chu Yue deliberately leaned against the man and took a small sip of Margaret, “Well, it does taste good. ”

The man was wearing a flower shirt and couldn't help but be happy. He didn't expect the gorgeous girl in front of him to hook up so easily. His eyes dared to swim on Chuyue: “Wouldn't this be the first time Miss has come to the bar? ”

“How do you know that?” Chu Yuexiao asked.

'Cause I can read. ”Flower shirt, man. Hey, smile.

Moving the stool to Chu Yue, the distance between the two was very close. Chu Yue could smell the breath coming out of his mouth and nose, full of alcohol, which made her wrinkle her eyebrows. She wanted to push the man away, but Yu Guang glanced at Sholo indifferent and faceless. She seemed to be so close to a strange man, she couldn't help but darkly follow Sholobar.

Angry at Gaoyang, ready to teach this man a lesson, reaching out to Gaoyang to stop him.

Gao Yang was good at observing the colours and understanding the game between men and women better. Knowing that their Miss Chu was intentionally acting to show Sholo, even if it was to stop them, it would not be them. Sholo had to stop them. They could never dismantle the stage at this time. Otherwise, Miss Chu would definitely make them suffer.

Chu Yue endured a nausea towards the flower shirt man and pretended to be curious: “Can you read? ”

“Right, right, right, not only looks at the face, but also at the palm of the hand. ”

The man with the flower shirt giggled, "Why don't you show me your hand, you can see marriage, you can see luck, it's accurate. ”

“Well, then, help me look at marriage! ”

Chu Moon glanced at Sholo next to his eyes and then stretched out his fair and delicate bare hands.

The man grabbed the flower shirt and touched his thumb in the palm of his hand, hey laughing: “The lady's marriage line is long and connected to a tiny branch of the fortune line, indicating that the lady's marriage has arrived, and the other side is in this bar. ”

“Who is it? Who is it? ”

Chu Yuexing shook up and asked how obsessed she really was with the flower shirt man's set, how much she wanted to say Sholo's name from the flower shirt man's mouth.

“Far from the sky, near my eyes! ”

The flower shirt man swayed Liu Hai in front of his forehead, “Miss, the marriage you are looking for is me. It is because you can meet people in the sea. From the first time I saw you, your fragrance captured my heart. ”

“Huh...” Chu Yue laughed silently, withdrawing her handles like she lost interest, and then continued drinking the Margaret.

The flower shirt man made a bold move at this time, put his hands directly on Chuyue's shoulder and hug Chuyue tightly.

Chu Yue was frightened and could no longer pretend. "What are you doing? ”

Instead of letting go of his hand, the flower shirt held Chu Yue tighter, no longer disguised, full of lewd laughter: "Miss, do you know what it means to have seven fish thorns on a leaf? ”

“I don't know, you gotta let go of me.” Chu Yue was furious and angry.

“I don't know. I'll tell you. ”

The man with the flower shirt smiled, “Leaves and nights are in tune, thorns and times are in tune, seven fish thorns on a piece of vegetable leaf, meaning I can go to the house with me seven times a night, I can make you happy all night, hey hey...”

“Shameless filthy people, let go of me, let go of me, to Gaoyang, to Gao sword, what are you still standing there for, give this prodigal son a lesson!” Chu Yue struggled desperately, but the flower shirt man still held her in his arms and took advantage of her, making her unbearable.

At first glance at Gaoyang, this situation has exceeded expectations, how can we ignore it?

One step forward, the big hand grabbed the shoulder of the flower shirt man, five fingers slightly hard, the flower shirt man screamed "oops", and then kicked Gaoyang in his chest, the flower shirt man flied out two or three meters and fell heavily on the ground.

Chu Yue was terrified and hid behind him.

“Miss, don't be afraid, we're here! ”

Busy to comfort Gaoyang, at the same time, he seemed to still be fine. Sitting in front of the bar drinking cold drinks, Sholo thought to himself, "Does Mr. Shaw really not like Miss Chu at all? Miss Chu has been disrespected, she can't even be indifferent?

Chu Yue shouted angrily at Sholo: "Pretend to be a criminal, you...”

“What about me, who told you to mess with people?” Sholo glanced at her, not angry.

“I'm not... I'm not because...”

Chu Yue was mute and had a hard time eating the yellow lotus. He didn't know how to explain it. At the end of the day, he had to scream at him with grudges. "You bully me! ”

When he finished, his eyes turned red and tears brewed inside.

Sholo frowned and shook his head helplessly: "Who bullied you? Isn't the bully lying there? ”

“You're bullying me!” Chu Yue cheated on him and blamed Sholo for all the fright he had just had.

“…” Sholo was right.

The pipes next door are all staring at each other, what is this situation, a innocent girl is flirting with Soul Tam Shoro, hello, Soul Tam Shoro still looks unreasonable, I wipe the class, do you want to be so awesome? How am I supposed to live? Is that the difference between people?

At this moment, Sholo is a god in his mind.

“Brother Ping! ”

Seven or eight dragon tiger men came up and lifted the flower shirt man off the ground.

“You guys are just in time to get rid of both these bastards' hands and feet and tie that chick back to me. I'm gonna cry for her tonight!” The flower shirt man is angry, soft means not to eat, then by hard means, in front of this white young woman he is going to make a deal.

“Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't make yourself miserable!” Cold warning to Gaoyang.

“Eat your mother, go, all of you!” The man scolded the flower shirt.

Seven or eight men hugged each other, and even someone pulled a knife out of their pockets and showed off their faces.

Gaoyang and Gao Jian had no fear at all. Rushing up was a beating. These gangsters were no match for their veterans. In front of them, there was only a beating score. In less than half a minute, all seven or eight men were lying on the ground moaning in pain.