"Who the hell did you fall to the ground? You pretended to be a pussy all the way, and you still pretended to be here? You gave me all the time, and his mother didn't recognize this bastard!"

Ma Ben finally completely lost his patience and showed his fangs. He wanted to educate this bastard!

With the order of horse galloping, his horsemen approached Yang Wei with weapons in their hands.

There is no shortage of knives in the northern Xinjiang area, because knives are tableware and they need to be used when eating meat, so most of them hold knives.

There were only two guys who found the iron rods from where they didn't know where they were. They were squeezed in the front, mainly because the iron rods were relatively long, which made them more courageous.

Yang Wei moved his hands and feet for a moment, and he felt a little excited. His personality followed his father, and there were always violent factors in his bloodline.

If I had encountered this situation before, I might be afraid, but after the tempering in Africa, he could handle this cold weapon calmly even with guns.

The so-called brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. This is nothing wrong. A person's physique and physical strength cause differences in combat power between people, but there are many cases of strong people being killed by weak people. This is a matter of courage.

A person who can stay calm during a fight and can find the weaknesses of the enemy at any time will not only live long, but also be less likely to be injured.

People like Yang Wei who are in excellent physical condition and have experienced many battles, no matter what kind of battle they fight, are people who are not easily destroyed.

Seeing so many people rushing towards him with guys, Yang Wei was about to rush over, but unexpectedly a scream rang out:

"What are you going to do? This has nothing to do with him, come on to me!"

Yang Wei was stunned. It turned out that the little girl was like a tigress at this moment, blocking her face and spreading her hands, fearing that she would be hurt.

Yang Wei felt aroused in his heart and was moved. The so-called true love was revealed in times of adversity. Although this difficulty was found by himself, the ability of this girl to stand up at such a moment is enough to prove her kindness.

It is impossible for people to have no shortcomings, but they must never be unkind. This is the bottom line of Yang Wei’s interactions with people.

And it is precisely because Ye Qianqian touched his bottom line that he ran away. I can spoil you, but you can't disrespect me.

Seeing that although Wang Xiaomeng's petite body was blocking his face, he was already trembling, but he gritted his teeth but refused to retreat. Yang Wei had already regarded her as a friend in his heart.

As soon as he shortened his body, Wang Xiaomeng let out his left arm, and screamed in shock, and had already reached his arms. Then he turned around and put her behind him.

At this time, the two latte sticks had rushed to him, one of whom had raised the iron stick and smashed it at him, while the other swept towards his legs.

No matter where this shovel handle goes, it will end up with broken bones and broken tendons.
Chapter completed!