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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth goodbye During

Yan Zhengming was really unlucky today. He met a group of perverts. I am afraid that the scars on his butt will follow him for the rest of his life, and kept reminding him of this shame. Yan Zhengming was fourteen years old and a child of the Yan family in Luoyang. The Yan family can be said to be a small family, from their ancestors to the present generation of martial arts. However, ancient martial arts has declined now, and what the Yan family knows is just the superficial.

Yan Zhengming practiced his internal energy at the age of twelve, and it was already a rare genius in the ancient martial arts family. Therefore, the Yan family cherished this son very much, and he really put it in his mouth and was afraid of being frightened on his head. Since childhood, this young man has never suffered such humiliation.

Covering his hot butt, Yan Zhengming became more angry and sad as he thought about it. Around him, the group of arrogant little boys who saw that the invincible Yan Shao was actually repaired so miserably, and did not dare to speak, but just stared at the eldest young master in a daze.

With a bang, Yan Zhengming pinched the cup in his hand into pieces, and said coldly: "Little bag, contact me Luo Ge. I will not be a human being if I don't avenge this!"

"Okay, Mr. Yan, please wait!" The tall and big young man immediately picked up his cell phone and dialed out.

Soon Xiaobao delivered the phone to Yan Zhengming: "Young Master Yan, Brother Luo is talking to you!"

Yan Zhengming took the phone and quickly remembered a gentle voice on the other side of the phone and said, "Xiao Ming, what happened? Did anyone bully you?"

"Brother Luo, I'm on the street of Xinghua, the old city, and there are just a few outsiders..." Yan Zhengming said the matter. The other side of the phone was silent for a while, and he still smiled gently: "Xiao Ming, don't worry, stare at them, I will arrive soon. If you dare to touch the people of my Young Marshal's Army, I will let him know what the surname of Luoyang City is!"

"Okay, Brother Luo, you must help me with this breath. And these guys may be all practicing! Brother Luo brings some experts here!"

"Well, I understand. You should pay attention to them and don't let them run away!" Luotu said.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhengming's face immediately smiled and said, "Xiaobao, go and stare at those outsiders. You must not let them leave. Even if you leave, you must see where they are staying!"

"Yes, Mr. Yan, I'll go now!" Xiao Bao immediately got up and trotted all the way past.

Luoyang, the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, has always had some forces over the years of accumulation. These forces are like the princelings in Kyoto, and can surpass a certain rule. The largest aristocratic family in Luoyang City is the Luo family, a family with the surname Luoyang City, or a family with the surname Luoyang City, or a family with the surname Luoyang City.

Speaking of the Luo family, Zhejiang Road also has a Luo family, which is also the family of one of the four city lords of Chen Yuyang in his previous life. The Luo family is related to the Luo family, but the Luo family evolved from the Luo family. If Chen Yuyang hadn't been too strong back then and intimidated the world with the name of the myth in the army, Zhejiang Road would have been another situation.

Xiao Bao was staring at Chen Yuyang's group from afar. In the huge pergola, Chen Yuyang and his group were not many, but they were very conspicuous in an empty beef soup stall, especially the handsome man and beautiful woman.

The girl in purple clothes looked at the group, and the coldness on her face had disappeared, but was replaced by a lingering charming smile. Especially the corners of her raised mouth were particularly seductive. When Chen Yuyang and Zhuge Qingqing saw this girl, they were obviously a little dazzled. They were so familiar, and this smile was so familiar.

Du Ling, these two sons soon appeared in Chen Yuyang's mind. One of the four city lords back then, but she still has another identity, which is Chen Yuyang's pioneering disciple in the world. Of course, Chen Yuyang will not forget that Du Ling, now master of Baihua Tower, is a female pervert who completely replenishes yang and replenishes yin.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see so many handsome guys here today. It's such an honor!"

Du Ling's charming eyes kept spinning on Chen Yuyang, Zhang Hao and the others. Perverts were always anxious, regardless of gender. However, Yang Xiaoyun was very dissatisfied with Du Ling's man looking at her unscrupulously. She took Zhang Hao's arm, as if she was swearing sovereignty, and said coldly: "I don't know why this lady asked us to come here? If it's okay, we will leave first!"

"Little sister, why are you worried? Since you are here, just have a bowl of beef soup. The things here are still very good!"

Listening to Du Ling's debauchery, the Iron Army of the Green Gang couldn't help but be stunned and thought to himself: Miss, you must have fallen in love with one of these young people!

Chen Yuyang, Zhang Hao, Ji Wushuang, Xiao Xiao, these can be said to be the best among men, each with its own merits. Du Ling is right and evil at this moment, thinking whether he will need 5 batches tonight. He licked the corner of his mouth with a faint touch, and his appearance was so captivating.

Ji Wushuang smiled and said to himself: He is such a beauty in the human world.

But Yang Xiaoyun whispered: "So shameless!"

However, as soon as Yang Xiaoyun said this, the man in black behind Du Ling stepped forward and said with a fierce look on his face: "This lady is careful. Our lady is kind enough to treat you to eat, but you are rude, and it seems something is wrong!"

"Then what do you want?" Yang Xiaoyun said fiercely.

"Miss, I advise you to apologize, otherwise I will not guarantee that you can leave here alive!" The man in black threatened. Although he was not naked or naked, he still expressed his strong will.

The situation suddenly became tense and confronted each other, but one thing that made people surprised was Chen Yuyang's performance. Chen Yuyang seemed to be sitting opposite Du Ling as if nothing had happened, smiling gently on his face, spraying the fragrant beef soup, gently blowing away the coriander in the bowl, and then took a sip.

"You are not afraid at all!" Du Ling looked at Chen Yuyang with a strange look.

"Miss Du is joking. Why am I not afraid of your situation?" However, Chen Yuyang said, but Du Ling saw the disdain in the corner of the man's eyes and even contempt.

Chen Yuyang pointed out his identity as a saying, and Du Ling said strangely: "Do you know me?"

"Qingbang Hengshe, Shang Hai Fengliu, Miss Du is the leader of the new generation of Hengshe. How could I not know you?" Chen Yuyang smiled faintly, and was still drinking the soup quietly.

"Who are you?" Du Ling began to be alert.

"Didn't Helian Rongruo tell you who I am?" Chen Yuyang gracefully put down the blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand. His smile was like the sun in the sky, making people irresistible.

At this time, Du Ling remembered Helian Rongruo's words and thought to himself: He is the one who even Helian Rongruo feels scared?

With a moving heart, Du Ling hurriedly said, "I don't know anything about Helian Rongruo?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't hide it. If you don't know Helian Rongruo, how could you invite my teacher to have soup for no reason? If you don't know Helian Rongruo, this arbitration meeting in Henan Road will be simple!"

Duling immediately stood up and said, "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!
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