Chapter 472: Trying to save the situation



At this moment, alarm bells rang in my mind.

It seems that at the critical moment, he can only rely on himself.

Just ask.

How to protect yourself in the face of absolute weakness?

He thought that his figure was actually quite good, thanks to He Sui's relationship, they would exercise together regularly.

Although I don’t have eight-pack abs, I still have six.

He doesn't have a good-looking face, nor does he have the intelligence to bring honor to his family, so he can only work a little harder on his figure.

In addition, he has deliberately studied the fashion of trendy men, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, and can be considered a "shrimp boyfriend".

As the name suggests, it can be eaten after removing the head.

(ps: This is not the head removal in horror movies! For details, please refer to Li Dan, manual dog head)

However, his physique, which he usually prided himself on, was nothing compared to the muscular man.

This made him want to cry but couldn't.

It is said that one only regrets not having read enough books when they are needed. I didn’t expect the same thing to apply to lifting weights!

When thinking about it.

If I had known this, I wouldn’t have made any bets with Fatty and the others!

Now you’ve lost yourself!

Shi Yi wanted to cry but had no tears. He could only tremble as he watched the strong men walking towards him step by step.

"Yes, we can talk it out if we have something to say. Fighting and killing is not good in a civilized society. What do you think... is it?"

But these words obviously did not stop the boys.

Not even a hint of hesitation.

Soft tactics don't work? Then use hard tactics!

Shi Yi straightened his back and died bravely with a heroic look on his face.

"Hey! I'm talking to you guys! Why are you ignoring me? Listen! Can't you hear me...?"

However, it only lasted for two seconds before its momentum instantly weakened.

When he met the strong men's gazes, he smiled awkwardly again.

"I, I'm just kidding you guys. Isn't this just to ease the atmosphere? Calm down, calm down."

Shi Yi backed away, his back already pressed against the cold wall.

There is no way to retreat.

And his heart was even colder, like ice in the coldest days of winter.

No matter how good his eloquence is, he rarely encounters an opponent, but if the opponent doesn't say a word, he will have nowhere to show his skills!

It's like punching cotton, there's no pattern at all.

Finally, the burly man stood in front of Shi Yi, looking down at him with his height comparable to the ceiling.

The look in his eyes was like looking at a dying ant.

The burly man smiled evilly and threw a punch without hesitation.

The punch was powerful, extremely fast, and carried a wind.

Shi Yi closed his eyes resignedly.

It seems that even if I don’t die today, I will be disfigured.

But while waiting to be beaten, I still felt a little scared and sad.

It’s a pity that his face is ugly to begin with, and I’m afraid he will be even more disgraceful in the future.

Forget it, forget it, who told him to get himself drunk and commit suicide?

Something has happened!

He has to bear the consequences of his own actions.

He hoped that his brothers would find out that he was missing and come to collect his body. He would be very grateful then.

The fierce fist wind was heading straight for his face. Even with his eyes closed, Shi Yi could still feel the power of the wind.

As we got closer, my heart started to rise into my throat.

"Da Zhuang."

At the critical moment, someone seemed to shout, but the tone sounded a little weak.

The fist could not be retracted, so it could only be deflected, brushing against Shi Yi's hair and hitting the wall next to his ear.

Shi Yi shuddered, but the pain he had imagined did not come.

The strong man must have followed the orders of the person who gave the orders.

But who could it be?

Who saved him?

Curiosity overcame the fear in his heart, and Shi Yi bravely opened one eye.

The lights in the room were a little dim.

In the center, the rich young man who was covered in filth by him stood upright, and many girls beside him were wiping his chest with tissues and handkerchiefs as if they were "not disgusted".

They would also ask about my well-being and offer some flattering words...

Wait...girl?

Only then did Shi Yi notice that there were not only strong men and playboys in the room, but also several girls dressed sexy and hot.

Maybe it was because the light was too dim, or maybe he was still drunk and didn't see it.

However, compared to the gorgeous girls, the person in front of him attracted his attention more.

The boy named "Da Zhuang" was nearby.

He is so tall and strong that he looks like a small shrimp.

Shi Yi shrank his neck and listened to the strong man's words.

"Want to leave? That's not that easy. Wait, the young master will settle the score with you in a moment."

Then the strong man left his presence, walked up to the rich young master, and bowed respectfully.

"Master, what are you going to do with this kid?"

The rich young master didn't want to see Shi Yi at all.

Just one look at it makes me want to vomit!

He could only roll his eyes, his chest heaving violently, and his face turned red with anger.

“You, you, you…”

He was so angry that his tongue was tied, and he was at a loss for words at the critical moment, so he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

I wanted to see but didn't dare to see if my clothes were cleaned. I just felt my temples throbbing.

Shi Yi was secretly looking at the rich young man's expression and clothes.

He is very good at dealing with things and can conquer the world with just his mouth.

At this moment, I glanced at the rich young man's earrings, the sweater chain on his chest, and the bone nails on his hands...

Trying to find a way to calm the rich young man down.

Well, it seems that the rich young man is still a non-mainstream person, dressing himself in this cynical look.

Otherwise, should he praise him more?

I just don't know if it's useful.

At this moment, we can only try our best to save the situation.

I made up my mind at once.

He is ready to use his eloquent tongue to save himself from danger.

The rich young master was thinking about what tone of voice he should use to intimidate the person hiding in the corner.

But he never expected that the next second, the man's face was filled with a malicious smile, and he walked towards him in two steps!

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