The boys looked up and saw a slender woman in white with a veil walking slowly towards them.
Yang Wencheng frowned and glared fiercely:
"Who are you? You have nothing to do here, get out of here!"
Qin Ye sneered and directly exposed this person's thoughts:
"You insulted the young marquis, aren't you just jealous that his status is more noble than yours? If you are not convinced, why don't you reincarnate again?"
Yang Wencheng looked embarrassed:
"How could I be jealous of him!"
"I just can't stand his arrogance!"
Ling Qianyi pinched his neck and spat coldly: "Today you have run into the muzzle of my gun, arrogant, huh? Well, I will beat you until you cry for your parents!"
"You think I'm afraid of you?"
Yang Wencheng stomped on him hard.
So, the two hot-blooded teenagers, like rebellious teenagers in adolescence, were so angry that they didn't listen to anything and fought fiercely.
When Qin Ye saw this, he sat on a stone bench nearby, took out the melon seeds he had just bought from his sleeve, and started cracking them.
The two fought without distinguishing friend from foe.
Yang Wencheng stood up and punched Ling Qianyi twice.
Ling Qianyi flipped over and slapped back fiercely with two slaps.
Bang!
boom!
Bang!
After a cup of tea, Ling Qianyi gained the upper hand. He pressed Yang Wencheng under him and twisted his elbow.
Yang Wencheng struggled desperately, but couldn't get free.
He felt humiliated in front of so many people.
A sinister light flashed across his eyes, and suddenly, the hand that was not controlled reached into his arms and took out a sharp dagger.
not good!
Qin Ye's eyes darkened, he ran up quickly and kicked him.
Snap——
Bones shattered.
"ah!!!"
The screams were like those of a pig being slaughtered.
Ball finished!
Kicked it wrong!
Qin Ye wanted to kick the dagger out of Yang Wencheng's hand, but he accidentally kicked Yang Wencheng in the mouth, breaking his jawbone...
A bloody tooth fell out.
Suddenly, Ling Qianyi was stunned, the young men stopped what they were doing, and even the onlookers were stunned.
This, this.
The seemingly gentle and frail little girl kicked someone's teeth out?
Yang Wencheng burst into tears in pain, crying like a 500-pound child on the spot.
Qin Ye put his foot down and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, but you're really something. Fighting is fighting, but why don't you take good care of your teeth?"
Onlookers: “…”
I didn't feel any sincerity from this girl at all, and even felt that she was gloating.
Ling Qianyi laughed out loud: "Hahaha! Good kick, good kick!"
He had long been fed up with Yang Wencheng.
The Yang family is a branch of the Gong family, the right prime minister of the current dynasty, and they act arrogantly in front of him every other day.
Ling Qianyi pushed Yang Wencheng away.
Clang——
Suddenly, a dagger fell out from Yang Wencheng's lapel.
knife!
Ling Qianyi's eyes suddenly darkened, and he understood the purpose of the woman in white's help just now.
This damn Yang Wencheng!
You're playing dirty tricks behind my back and you still have the nerve to cry!
He rushed forward and kicked the man directly into the lake.
Plop!
When the common people saw this, their scalps tightened: Really. This is the devil of the world!
Ling Qianyi clapped his hands coldly, strode to the front of the woman in white, and said coldly:
"Hey, you helped me, how do you want me to repay you?"
"Oh, by the way, let me be frank. You can ask for money, but if you dare to covet my cool, handsome, domineering and handsome appearance, I will kick you into the lake!"