Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

There was a little emotion in Shen Wood's white heart, but even if he exercised for a year or two, he couldn't compare to the three men in front of him, the hippocampus. So she hit him in the ear and said, "Wait, if I can't deal with them, you go and get somebody. ”

An Ziyu's heart was tight and he whispered, “I'm not leaving. ”

Shen Kibai patted him gently on the back at an angle three people couldn't see, whispering, “Listen. ”

One of the bad teenagers frowned, “What are you whimpering about? Take out the money, or we'll have to search our bodies.” After saying what he meant, he glanced at Shen Wood White. “He looks very good. If he is not intrigued, don't blame him for not being polite. ”

Shen Kibai said to push the little man to the side and looked up at several people, laughing, “Big brother, we don't have much money. ”

Popcorn yellow fur chuckled coldly, "Cut the crap, you, hurry! ”

Shenzhen shrugged his shoulders, “Okay.” Then he started pretending to look good on his body.

Two of them couldn't help but put their gaze on Yasuko's side, "Where's your boy? Hurry up! ”

Now!

Shen Kibai suddenly made a move when the three of them relaxed their guard.

In fact, she is only 70% sure. After all, this body is still small, but it's good to start exercising in recent years, and it has been quite strong.

It's just that one of Shenki Bai didn't expect to react. He quickly stopped Anya Zizhu beside him and bit her in the teeth. "Want to go out and call someone? Beautiful. ”

An Ziyu hit him hard.

Yellow hair hurts, there is a slight fierce light in his eyes, grabbing his back collar, pulling his hair into the malicious air, "How dare you hit me! ”

The scalp is like trying to break open, the pain spreads through the real nerves, An Zizhuang staring at the yellow hair, struggling for his life.

Seeing Shen Mubai over there, the fire rushed up.

Die rushing towards the yellow hair.

The scene was chaotic, and Shen Mubai shielded An Ziyu behind him, rubbing the blood that had been knocked out by his teeth.

An Ziyu could only watch her protect herself, but she was unable to do anything. Her heart was filled with anxiety and a hint of frustration and panic. For the first time, he felt so useless.

When he saw one of them trying to attack while falling, his brain buzzed and pounced hard, biting each other's arms dead.

The man ate the pain and hammered him a few times.

Shen Mubai was almost turned into a river pig. At this time, regardless of 3721, he beat the two people who were haunting her to death, scratching and scratching.

Then he arrived at the young man, and the fire kicked a few feet.

Those three poor yellow-haired teenagers were beaten up a little bit. They were both rather delicate. Who knew they were all desperate lords? They had a lot of colors on their faces, and even their faces were hot.

The distant cry made them lose their business, so they peered at each other and sipped a sip of the watercourse, "You're lucky today. ”

Then he left in a hurry.

The three of them hung colors on their bodies, and Shenmu Bai naturally didn't go anywhere. Some of them gasped for a breath. "I haven't had a fight in a long time, I feel like I'm losing my temper. ”

She turned around and asked the boy, “Ziyi, are you all right? ”