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045 Not My Style

The two little cats were only the size of a palm. Although they were covered with thick cardboard and soft cloth, and there were torn milk boxes nearby, they had only been born for a few days and did not even have the strength to stand firm. They had to squeeze in pitifully and meowed when they saw Pei Ji.

Pei Ji looked a bit fierce when he lowered his eyes and did not smile, which was in sharp contrast to the soft and cute little cat in front of him.

He pursed his lips and frowned as if he was not very happy. When he reached out to the two little cats, it was easy to remind people of rumors about his cat abuse in school.

He stretched out his hand, but he carefully avoided the little cat, and instead squeezed the heavy half-piece of the milk box.

"Who gave the milk?" I wonder if the kitten can't drink milk?

Pei Ji threw away the milk box irritably, trying to confirm whether the two kittens could drink undiluted milk, but for some reason hesitated and dared not reach out.

“They didn’t drink.”

Pei Ji was shocked and then found that there was someone standing behind him.

He is still a very familiar person!

"Jiang Tang? You, why are you here?" Pei Ji wanted to swallow all the words back after saying that.

Why do you stutter and can't speak anymore?

"Come nearby to buy something." Jiang Tang said lightly and did not look in the direction where the person was hidden, as if he had just met Pei Ji accidentally and stopped to say hello to him.

Pei Ji also thinks so.

The boy was so energetic that he was almost unable to hide his joy.

He tried his best to suppress the corner of his upturned mouth: "I was just about to ask you for thanking me. You saved me the day before yesterday, right?"

"It's me."

"You saved my life, I don't know how to thank you. If you have any trouble in the future, come and find me!"

"Didn't you say to others to cover me?"

Jiang Tang really had a narrative tone, but it was very embarrassing to Pei Ji's ears.

She suddenly became a middle-aged man, which was simply a line from an ancient campus drama ten years ago!

Pei Ji also tried to restore his image: "I said that because I don't want them to cause trouble for you in the future."

"I know, so I thank you." Jiang Tang of course understood.

If it weren't for Pei Ji's words, Chen Fei would probably have many troubles one after another.

She is not afraid of trouble, but she just doesn't want to be trapped in precious time by trivial matters.

Pei Ji also heard Jiang Tang's sincerity, and the heart he raised slowly fell, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and his smile was like the hot wind blowing through the cicadas in summer, dry and warm, full of the smell of midsummer and vitality.

"It's just a sentence, how can it be worthy of life-saving." Of course, this reward is not enough, it's better to...

"Oh, isn't this our Mingde Young Master Pei?"

——Inappropriate interruptions, and then a group of gangsters who were flowing in the air came.

Pei Ji recognized the other party at a glance. Wasn’t it the group of maggots next door to the vocational high school?

He is not only a mortal enemy for many years, but also the culprit who broke his head.

These two days Pei Ji was thinking about his savior, his little fairy, and had no time to find these guys to make a fortune. Unexpectedly, they actually delivered it to the door in person?

The anger burned Pei Ji's internal organs, and the gangster who was hitting him felt it was not enough, so he continued to add fire to the fire.

"What did Mr. Pei just said, "It's a life-saving grace? Haha, since it's a life-saving grace, why don't Mr. Pei promise this young lady?"

As he spoke, his malicious eyes kept glancing at Jiang Tang.

Although Jiang Tang was wearing a baseball cap, his exquisite and perfect outline was still looming under the brim of the hat, making the eyes of a group of gangsters straighten.

Pei Ji's face suddenly turned ugly: "You are looking for death."

The gangster was very proud: "Haha, Mr. Pei, have you forgotten that you are alone now? Isn't it bad enough to be beaten by us two days ago? Bah, what a shit, Mr. Pei, that's what a fool, that's what you Mingde's group of stinky feet coaxing you, the eldest young master every day. Do you really think you are amazing and invincible in the world?"

As he said that, he licked his lips and shook his eyebrows at Jiang Tang.

"Since you don't plan to give this beautiful lady a promise, why not...I'll do it?"

Several people behind him burst into laughter and even whistled wildly, and their frivolous eyes never moved away from Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang gradually felt unhappy, his eyes were dark, and his body muscles were tense like a long sword ready to go.

Unexpectedly, Pei Ji stepped in front of her and said to her without looking back: "You go first, I have to teach these bad-mouthed dogs a lesson today."

Pei Ji, who turned his back to Jiang Tang, no longer looked like he was restrained.

He was unruly and unruly, and had an indescribable arrogance and wildness.

Even if he is alone, he will not be at a disadvantage against seven or eight gangsters, and he will still be in a vague way of competing.

Even though he was wrapped in ridiculous gauze on his head, Pei Ji was still the same Pei Ji, and the Mingde school bully with bloody names mixed in his name.

Jiang Tang didn't leave, and looked at Pei Ji's rushing towards the enemy like a tiger, without any fear in his eyes.

He must have learned physical skills, his fists and feet are very open and tidy, neat and powerful, and has a very military style. Most of the people in his family are from the army.

However, his level is limited, and he can maintain the rules against one or two people. Once there are more people and his fists are messed up, he will gradually reveal his flaws.

After the power of the first stimulus gradually faded, Pei Ji began to lose his advantage, was blocked by a group of gangsters and was slowly slapped.

In this way, he still turned around and shouted at Jiang Tang:

"Go away!"

Sweat out of hot sweat and hoarseness.

It's like a scene of separation from life and death.

Jiang Tang sighed helplessly, his eyes brushing through the dark corner intentionally or unintentionally.

This is the second time.

"Hello."

As soon as she spoke, Pei Ji, the gangsters, and the men in the dark were all looking at her.

Jiang Tang lowered his cap and took a few steps forward.

Pei Ji was anxious: "Who asked you to come... Go quickly!"

"It's not my style to escape at the last minute."

After she said lightly, the gangster who was headed quickly as thunder, was also the one who looked the most unrestrained and disliked the most - kicked it out, but her slender and white long legs seemed to be wrapped with a thousand pounds of force, and hit the gangster's chest, causing him to fly backwards five meters away!

Pei Ji was stunned.

The gangsters stopped.

The man in the dark smiled excitedly.

Jiang Tang walked slowly to the side of the gangster who fell to the point where he could not even get up, and raised his foot and stepped on his face into the mud pit.

She looked at him from a high place, looking down at the great devil who dominated fate, but her voice was still faint, quiet-

"You should wash your eyes so that you won't get the air dirty."

The little gangster didn't even have the strength to struggle under her feet. He squirted desperately for a few times, as humble as a crawler.

The air around seemed to be stagnant.

In the silence, no one dared to speak.

Everyone was trembling under the power of the Great Demon King.
Chapter completed!
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