Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Wang Yang nodded, his big tongue said, “Shit, this chick is so strong, much prettier than... Na Roche, I don't just like her. ”

Sun Erzhen said, “That bitch Rochelle, it's not worth it. Besides, a lot of women still need her. ”

Wang Yang was held up by him and scolded him. “Song Ning, the son of a bitch. Shit, what's so great about the first one, what's so great about playing basketball? Sooner or later I won't let him go. ”

Sun Er nodded, "Yang is right, sooner or later, get rid of him. ”

Shoulder to shoulder and back to back.

Wang Yang scolded all the way, finally felt better.

A strong figure leaned against the wall and looked at them quietly.

Sun Er was a little drunk. He was shocked when he saw a figure in front of him.

The light here is a little dark, and he can't see what people look like.

Wang Yang was made to fall back by his retreat, still mumbling, “Penis, what the fuck are you doing? ”

Before Sun Er had had time to say anything, he saw that people had taken a step towards them.

...

Wang Yang was beaten in a sack and he didn't even react.

The whole thing's gone.

I can only protect myself and scream in pain.

I didn't even have the strength to scream.

I could only stay there in a breath, cursing intermittently.

On the cold ground, a mobile phone screen fell out and lit up.

Slightly walked twice and a slender hand picked it up from the ground.

“Brother Yang, Sun Er, I'm here. Where are you? ”

The caller looked down on the caller's name and said a word over there.

Zhao Xiao stunned for a moment, thought that the voice was a bit familiar, did not have time to think about it, and looked for the past according to the location.

He turned around and complained, "Brother Yang, Sun Er, what are you doing here? ”

His gaze was silly when he touched two sacks on the ground.

A pair of shoes appeared in the sight.

He raised his face and just felt his gaze black.

.....

Wang Yang just felt that his face was not his face, and his arm was not his arm. He finally slowed down and shouted, "Sun Er, Sun Er, where are you? ”

Sun Er's voice came from the side, "Brother Yang, I'm here. ”

“Why the fuck did you go? Get me out of here!” Wang Yang scolded.

Sun Er was devastated, “Brother Yang, we have been shaded. ”

Wang Yang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He had not been insulted like this in his life. Like a dog, he was fooled and practiced like this. "Psst, if I knew who it was, I would have scrapped him. ”

“As for the phone, call Zhao Xiaoknife. ”

Sun Er was bored to say that his phone seemed lost.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoknife's weak voice came from his ear, “Brother Yang, Sun Er, I'm here too. ”

Wang Yang, ".....”

Sun Er, “.....”

....

“Did you hear that? Yesterday, our second grader didn't know who hit him. His nose was blue and his face was swollen and he couldn't even recognize him.” The girls in the class chirped.

“Second grade, isn't that Wang Yang? ”

“Yeah, yeah, I don't know who they messed with. Anyway, I think I deserve it. I heard that normally Wang Yang people are not so good. ”

Shen Kibai was surprised to hear these words in his ear.

It turns out that a person does it, and the heavens will see, retribution is disgusting.

She couldn't bear to turn around and share the news with Song Ning.