Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

C1195 Reunion



C1195 Reunion

Hu Qiaoxue stood at the front of the line. She was obviously the leader. Most of the attention was focused on her. After the song, the crowd burst into deafening applause and whistles.    

    

"Wah, one more time, one more time!"    

    

The howls of wolves covered the entire audience. These animals had only seen such performances on live broadcasts, so how could they have experienced it themselves?    

    

"Big brother, you look at these girls, they're really not bad!"    

    

A group of smart people stood in the crowd, looking like hooligans. One of them, a skinny man, fawned over the tall and strong man beside him.    

    

The man's eyes shone with lascivious light as he looked at Hu Qiaoxue, who was in the middle of the crowd. The corner of his mouth curled up into a lewd smile. They were used to being kings in this area because of the cultivation base they had on them. It was not a big deal to flirt with a good woman. Many innocent students and sisters had been ruined by them.    

    

"Little sister, you danced very well. Big Brother invites you to my house tonight. How about you dance for me alone?!"    

    

Hu Qiaoxue was playing music when she suddenly heard a very annoying voice.    

    

She turned her head and saw a young hooligan with dyed white hair walking over. Behind him was a group of hooligans who came with bad intentions.    

    

Hu Qiaoxue's face immediately sank. "We are here to raise money through acting. If you like to watch, you can watch quietly by the side. Don't disturb us."    

    

She had learned her lesson at the clubhouse last time and did not dare to be forceful with this hooligan anymore. After all, it was not possible for someone to save her every time.    

    

"Raise money?" The leader of the hooligans laughed very arrogantly.    

    

"If you lack money, you can tell your brother. I'll give you ten thousand yuan and sleep with me for two nights. How about that?"    

    

The leader smiled lewdly and reached his hand towards Hu Qiaoxue. Hu Qiaoxue's beautiful face lost color and she hurriedly circulated her energy to protect herself. She was very depressed in her heart. Why did she encounter this kind of thing every time?    

    

Gong Yuwei saw that the situation was not right and quickly walked over. She was after all Deng Ya's child. With a face full of righteousness, she criticized, "In broad daylight, what do you want to do?"    

    

The hoodlum leader did not see that there was an extraordinarily beautiful Gong Yuwei standing by the side. This time, his eyes lit up even more.    

    

"Brother, I am really lucky today. I met two beauties in an instant. Do you know that brother is the boss of this area? Follow me and you will eat and drink well. There is no need for you to sing on the street."    

    

Most of these people were delinquents who had stopped studying after graduating from primary school or junior high school. They did not have much culture and only relied on the dog's luck to get some cultivation base. How could they tell that Gong Yuwei, Hu Qiaoxue and the rest were not in need of money?    

    

"Don't come over!"    

    

Gong Yuwei frowned. In the end, she was still a girl. Facing these few little Yellow Hair, her heart was also fearful. Although the cultivation base on both sides were strictly calculated, they were still a little higher. But if their dirty hands touched it, he would really want to die.    

    

Hu Qiaoxue squeezed together with these beautiful little sisters and did not know what to do.    

    

"Why is this person like this?"    

    

"Lang Lang Heaven and Earth, is there any moral law in his heart?"    

    

"Call the police, arrest them!"    

    

Most of the surrounding audience voiced their duties, but no one really dared to step forward. They were all just talking. If it really was time to act bravely for the sake of justice, each and every one of them would instantly admit defeat.    

    

"Hahaha -!"    

    

The few hoodlums laughed very arrogantly, "You pustules, if you don't dare to make a move, why are you still pretending to be garlic? Just stay by the side and watch."    

    

The hoodlums' leader's greasy hands were about to touch Gong Yuwei's clothes. Her expression changed slightly and her heart was shocked and angry. She could not help but want to use her martial arts to resist.    

    

"Slap!"    

    

At this moment, a crisp sound was heard. Everyone saw the leader of the hoodlums fall to the left in shock. He could not stand up for a long time and half of his face was already bruised and swollen.    

    

"Who did it?"    

    

The rest of the gangsters looked at the crowd angrily, wanting to know who had the guts to ambush their big brother.    

    

The crowd was in an uproar. They took the initiative to open up a path, and a slender and handsome figure appeared in front of them.    

    

The handsome youth held a milk bottle in his hand, bit on a straw, and drank milk very easily. He slowly walked towards the center of the crowd.    

    

"You did it?"    

    

A few of the hoodlums glared at the young man, and one by one, they asked with a fierce expression.    

    

Gong Yuwei slightly raised her beautiful eyes and looked in the direction of the young man. With this look, she was completely stunned on the spot. Her pupils seemed to freeze at this moment and stopped moving.    

    

Hu Qiaoxue and the other few girls also saw the youth.    

    

"It's him?"    

    

Hu Qiaoxue's small mouth slightly opened. She really did not expect to meet this young man here.    

    

It was the other girls who cried out in shock, "Ye Chen?"    

    

They had already discussed this name countless times in the sect. It was because he had already become a legendary figure in Spirit Sword Sect.    

    

A basketball skill was popular in the school. Countless girls were secretly influenced by him. After that, he sang a stunning song at the New Year's Eve Gala. It completely made these girls fall in love with him, and they were unable to extricate themselves from it.    

    

In the Spirit Sword Sect, they heard people mention this name almost every day. It was more than ten times more exaggerated than the number one Prince Charming, Hua Feng.    

    

The young man was precisely Ye Chen. He had just returned to the Liangzhou today, and had a meal with Tang Junyi near the square. After that, he ran out to have a walk alone.    

    

Since he had nothing to do, he casually bought a bottle of milk. When he saw the crowd, he thought that there was something interesting, so he came over to take a look. Who would have thought that he would see such a scene?    

    

The sixteen hooligans had already surrounded Ye Chen. When the surrounding people saw this scene, they were so scared that they retreated far away, afraid of hurting themselves.    

    

The hooligans gritted their teeth. Each of them was emitting the aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm. An ordinary person would not be able to withstand it.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

The leader of the hoodlums, who had been knocked down by Ye Chen with a single finger, struggled to get up. When he felt the pain on his face, he immediately became furious.    

    

"You dare to hit me, Little Flower Six? Brothers, attack! Cripple this brat!"    

    

He was furious. This wasn't the first time he had done something like this. At most, he would just run away after hitting someone. They could be considered half Cultivator, and no one would dare to capture them.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The girls were shocked. Although Ye Chen was outstanding to the extreme, he also got full marks in the theory examination, but now he was facing more than a dozen people. One person against a dozen people, unless he was a peak Body Cultivation Stage warrior. How could he win?    

    

Only Gong Yuwei and Hu Qiaoxue were not worried. They had all seen Ye Chen's ability. Back in the club, Ye Chen had even knocked down Heavenly Monarch Tang's men a few times. It was hard to describe how powerful he was. How could these lowly hooligans be his match?    

    

Ye Chen, who was surrounded in the middle, had a calm expression. He was still leisurely drinking milk, his eyes cold and indifferent. When the surrounding people saw how arrogant Ye Chen was, they all secretly shook their heads. They felt that he was too arrogant and overconfident.    

    

"Is it worth fighting so hard for a few little girls?"    

    


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