Chapter 235 Children, steel sticks are not played like this

"Who said I can't care about you if I'm not your mother?" After all, weekends are also black. How can Tang Ziyan, a little girl, eat to death? When he said this, he and Tang Ziyan happened to walk to the gate of the community. He threw the travel bag on his shoulders on the ground and pretended to fight with Tang Ziyan, "You call me your little cousin. Shouldn't I care about my niece?"

"Cut! Is there something wrong?" Tang Ziyan ignored the weekend. When she said this, she even stuck out her tongue on the weekend, "I called you little cousin. That's to give me face. Do you really regard yourself as a green onion?"

"Whatever you say, anyway, you can't drink and sing karaoke with those messy people." When he said this on the weekend, he made a rubbing action, "Do you want to go by yourself or do you want me to pull you away?"

"How dare you!" Seeing that she was really going to take her hand on the weekend, Tang Ziyan was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. "If you dare to touch me, I will sue my mother."

"It's best to sue your mother." As soon as he said this on the weekend, he raised his hand and grabbed Tang Ziyan's little hand. Not to mention, the little beautiful woman's little hand was really soft.

"Damn, you pervert!" Tang Ziyan clearly knew that the reason why she took her hand on the weekend was to bring her back to the place where she lived on the weekend, but she insisted that the weekend was a pervert, which attracted several people who came in and out of the community to watch on the weekend.

"Yeah, it's really unruly." With the instructions of Aunt Liu's eldest cousin on the weekend, how can you be afraid of other people's eyes? He has now regarded himself as Tang Ziyan's little cousin. Although he is not a few years older than Tang Ziyan, he is an elder after all, isn't he? Thinking of this, he pulled Tang Ziyan to walk towards the intersection. He had decided that even if he spent money, he would take a taxi to take Tang Ziyan back to the baby travel agency.

However, Tang Ziyan is not an ordinary little girl. She struggled for a long time to break free from the weekend's hand, and immediately became angry. Suddenly, she flew up and kicked the weekend's fart drum: "Huh, don't blame me for being cruel. You forced it all!"

Tang Ziyan, wearing a pair of casual sneakers on her feet, suddenly kicked out quickly and fiercely. As soon as she stopped talking, her flying feet almost kicked to the weekend's fart drum.

"Are you still playing violence?" Although he walked in front of Tang Ziyan on the weekend, how could he not feel Tang Ziyan kicking him? As soon as he said this, he took Tang Ziyan's hand and suddenly pushed it. Tang Ziyan's body immediately leaned back, and her feet seemed to step on banana peel.

"Ah!" Not to mention the fart drum that didn't kick until the weekend, she was pushed directly to the ground by the other party. Tang Ziyan was anxious and almost pushed away by the weekend, she exclaimed, "I'm about to fall. Little cousin, please pull me."

On the weekend, when he heard Tang Ziyan call his little cousin, he couldn't bear it. He went to Tang Ziyan's side and reached out to hold Tang Ziyan, who was leaning backwards.

The weekend grabbed Tang Ziyan's small waist, which was slender and soft, and could be grasped.

"Hey!" Just as she picked up Tang Ziyan on the weekend, the corners of Tang Ziyan's mouth suddenly rose proudly. In an instant, she slapped Weekend's chest, "stupid, you have been tricked!"

"I don't know who was tricked yet. My chest is big and brainless!" On the weekend, he also sneered. Suddenly, his left hand suddenly grabbed Tang Ziyan's palm-waving wrist, "How dare you show off in front of me with your snail-like attack speed?"

The big hand that grabbed Tang Ziyan's wrist suddenly exerted force, and Tang Ziyan immediately exclaimed: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"If you know it hurts, give me peace!" Seeing that the painful expression on Tang Ziyan's face did not seem to be fake, she let go of her wrist on the weekend, "I ask you again, do you want to go with me? If you really don't want me to protect you, I will take you home now. Anyway, if you want to go out in the middle of the night, there is no door!"

"Uh..." Tang Ziyan finally realized that the weekend was not the kind of soft persimmon that she allowed to pinch casually. However, she always felt that it was very unpleasant to be subdued by the weekend so easily.

Just as Tang Ziyan was calculating, there was a sudden roar of a motorcycle. The next second, the headlights of the motorcycle shone on her side.

The person driving the motorcycle was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the motorcycle stopped in front of Tang Ziyan and the weekend with a beautiful "dragon tail".

The motorcycle was driven by a boy wearing a helmet. He was quite tall, but because of his thin figure, it gave people a feeling of a telegraph pole. After getting out of the car, the boy took off his helmet and was very handsome, much like those movie stars in Korean dramas.

"Yang Yang, why are you here now?" Tang Ziyan was immediately happy when she saw that the boy standing next to the motorcycle was Yang Yang who called. She directly ignored the weekend and jumped to the boy named Yang Yang.

The boy estimated that he had been drinking before, so his face was slightly drunk, and he even stood with a trembling feeling. Even though he was chewing gum in his mouth now, the smell of alcohol still smelled on the weekend.

consciously, Yang Yang frowned slightly over the weekend.

Yang Yang naturally also saw the weekend. Before, when the motorcycle was at the corner in front of him, he saw the weekend with Tang Ziyan, the girl he was pursuing recently, which made Yang very unhappy. Especially in his opinion, when the weekend's appearance and clothes were not inferior to him, he became more and more unhappy about the weekend.

"Ziyan, who is he?" Yang Yang raised his eyebrows and asked about the relationship between Tang Ziyan and the weekend.

"What about him?" Tang Ziyan turned her head and thought about it. She didn't know what was thinking in her little head. After a pause, she suddenly blurted out, "His name is Weekend, and he is also one of my suitors. He is your competitor."

When she said this, Tang Ziyan looked at the weekend maliciously, and her eyes were full of pride.

"Competitors?" Hearing this, Yang Yang became more and more unhappy about the weekend, and he was not afraid to stand aside on weekends. He said unscrupulously, "Does he deserve it?"

"How do you know if I deserve it or not?" Tang Ziyan gave Yang Yang a white look and said with an aggrieved face, "Anyway, my hand was touched by him just now. You see, there are still traces." As if she was afraid that Yang would not believe it, when she said this, she carried her mobile phone to Yang Yang. The bright wrist, which had been caught red by the weekend, made Yang Yang see the truth.

"Second Olympics!" Yang Yang immediately became unhappy. Anyway, he is also a school hunk-level figure. In order to pursue Tang Ziyan, he has worked hard. Although he has made several meetings so far, he has not even touched Tang Ziyan's hair, let alone touch Tang Ziyan's wrist like on weekends. With the strength of wine, Yang Yang stared at the weekend and said viciously, "Mang Egg, why do you bully Ziyan?

Throughout the weekend, I stood aside and watched Tang Ziyan play Yang Yang as a monkey, looking like a smile: "If I want to bully her, I can bully her. Do you still ask? He makes himself like a savior, but in fact he is a brainless straw pillow. Everyone is handsome. Although you are not as handsome as me, I really think you are so handsome and lose the face of us real handsome men.

"..." Yang Yang sounded tep, but after careful thinking about it, he couldn't say anything. You know, he was the boss at school, and he was also the boss at home. When did he ever be scolded without dirty words? For a while, his handsome little white face was so angry that he finally regained his language expression ability and raised his finger fiercely to the weekend, and a fierce flash of fierceness in his eyes. "Try it again!"

"I said, you are a pillow full of straw in your head, commonly known as a straw bag!" On the weekend, he spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and thought of Yang Yang. Instead, he hit Yang Yang. Instead, he hit the motorcycle that seemed to be worthwhile and stirred up a little spark. "Don't say it again, it's still the same if you say it a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, you straw bag."

"I'm the grass!" Yang Yang was scolded by the weekend's call. Immediately, he pulled out a steel stick from the front of the motorcycle. Without thinking about it, he hit it directly on the weekend's forehead. "I'm..."

"Hmm!" On the weekend, I saw the steel stick bombarding me and raised my eyebrows.

Yang and Tang Ziyan are classmates. They have just turned 17 years old and are more than two years younger than the weekend. Moreover, the steel stick he smashed seems fierce, but in fact it is not strong. It is not too much to say that it is a soft-footed duck. At school, he can scare his classmates so much, but in the face of this half-foot trampling on the underground power leader in Kangcheng on weekends. For people, it is undoubtedly a paper tiger.

From Yang Yang pulling out the steel stick to waving his hand, he just stared at Yang Yang fiercely on weekends and didn't bother to raise his hand to grab the steel stick.

Bang!

The steel stick hit the forehead on the weekend and made a muffled sound.

Tang Ziyan, standing aside, saw this scene. Although she was an ancient girl, she couldn't help covering her eyes with her hands.

At this time, she really lost interest in the weekend. She thought that her mother would be a fierce man to protect him on the weekend. Unexpectedly, she couldn't even avoid Yang Yang's steel stick. You know, if Yang Yang had attacked her with a steel pipe just now, she would have been slapped by Tang Ziyan and flew out.

Yang Yang also looked very excited, because before he did it, he always felt that there was a fierce temperament on the weekend. Unexpectedly, the other party's speed was so slow that he didn't have time to hide.

However, strangely, the steel stick hit the forehead of the weekend and didn't make the weekend's head blossom. Forget it. The straight steel stick was bent at the moment of hitting the weekend, as if Yang had hit not the weekend's head, but a hard stone.

"Uh..." The sudden bending of the steel stick made Tang Ziyan and Yang Yang really see it. For a moment, the two only felt that they were dazzled, especially Tang Ziyan, and even rubbed their eyes.

In Tang Ziyan's cognitive world, there is only one person who can be attacked to the forehead by a steel stick, but also can bend the steel stick, that is her master and daughter, the goblin Li Guanfei!

Dark power, he actually cultivated the dark power in the master's mouth!

For a while, Tang Ziyan's eyes changed when she looked at the weekend, as if she had seen the female goblin Li Guanli.

Yang Yang was also scared. Even if he mobilized all the brain cells, he couldn't understand why the steel stick hit his forehead on the weekend.

"This...this..."

Yang Yang's face jumped violently. He still put the steel stick in his hand on the ground and turned around to jump on the motorcycle to escape.

With a faint smile on the weekend, he raised his hand and grabbed the back collar of his clothes and shook it gently, like throwing garbage. Half of his body had just stepped on the motorcycle and was knocked five or six steps away by the weekend, and then fell to the ground heavily.

The vest hit the ground first and made a muffled sound.

"Children, that's not how steel sticks are played." On the weekend, he bent down to pick up the steel stick and then walked to Yang Yang, "Let me teach you!"