633: C633 You're out of Luck

C633 You're out of Luck

Chen Yi looked at this person as if she was looking at an idiot. When Yang Xue looked at the man in shades, she took out her cell phone with a smile that was not a smile and made a call.

On the green belt outside the hotel, Yang Ling was surrounded by a group of dogs.

Yes, he didn't know why there were so many dogs in C City, but he was surrounded by them.

These stray dogs stared at the hot dog in his hand, their eyes shining with greed.

Naturally, the dogs couldn't do anything to him, but what surprised him was that they all carried a faint demonic aura!

Just as he was thinking to check this out, the phone rang.

"Bro, there's a retard, Second-generation Rich Man, who wants to hit on us. This time we're in a conflict. Come and save me!"

Yang Ling was surprised for a moment and then curiously asked, "What is the other party's background?"

Yang Xue laughed, "I think he's the young master of Golden Flowers Mining! He has a hundred million in assets!"

Yang Ling heard this and smiled, "A Xue, you are already adults, you have to deal with some small matters."

"Since you guys are so good-looking, it would be strange if you don't get harassed. You can't just let your big brother beat all the flies, can you?"

"I'm busy right now, so I'll take care of it myself."

As he spoke, he hung up the phone.

What a joke! Yang Xue and Chen Yi had the same number of points, yet with just a single slap, he had managed to send a hooligan into the hospital and even wanted him to take action?

"Ding … you have shattered Yang Xue's wish for you to fly away, Attribute Point + 2."

Yang Xue was a little taken aback by the raspy voice on the other end of the phone. She hugged Chen Yi's arm and wailed, "Wuu. Big brother is a man of steel. He wants us to deal with this ourselves!

"Huh?"

"Deal with it yourself?"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment before sighing. She was about to reveal her identity when Yang Xue stood up and said to Second-generation Rich Man, "If it's my brother, you can at most break one of your legs."

"Unfortunately, my brother doesn't care. You're out of luck."

Second-generation Rich Man and the lackeys were stunned hearing that. Just as they wanted to say something, an unbelievable scene appeared in front of them.

Yang Xue held the table directly. The next moment, the round wooden table that weighed two to three hundred pounds was lifted over her head and smashed towards Second-generation Rich Man and the others!

"Bam!"

With a muffled thud, everyone fell to the ground, their heads bleeding. Their screams resounded through the entire dining hall.

Everyone was stunned. A young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old had lifted up a table that weighed several hundred jin and smashed it down on others?

Was this fellow even human?

Speaking of which, isn't it too cruel to open a movie without a word!

The sunglasses-wearing man lay on the ground, blood flowing from his head. The intense pain caused his face to contort, and a fear that came from the depths of his heart made his voice tremble.

"You … Are you also that kind of existence?! "

"Existence?"

Yang Xue looked at him in surprise before stepping on his face. She snorted. "Look at how arrogant you were just now. Why are you shaking now?"1

"Say it, do you still want our letter?"

The man's face was stepped on. He shouted in pain, "This is City C! Release me immediately! Otherwise, you will die an ugly death!"

"Hmm?"

Yang Xue never had a good temper. A trace of coldness flashed through her eyes as she ruthlessly stomped on the man's knee!

This was the lack of experience. Yang Ling never stepped on people's knees, which was the action of a cripple.

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