The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

The one who opened the mouth was a gangster with dyed yellow hair. With the help of the dim light, it could be seen that this yellow-haired gangster was wearing a cheap vest, with big pants rolled up, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet.

These days gangsters also pay attention to standard outfits, Bai Lin complained silently.

"I thought there would be no money tonight, but I didn't expect two big goods to be delivered." Another curly-haired gangster and a yellow-haired gangster flirted with each other, shaking their shoulders and moving closer to them.

"What do you want to do?" As soon as the words came out, Bai Lin regretted, he was not asking nonsense, what else could a bastard do besides rob?Something is wrong!

"Hey, you are not asking nonsense." The yellow-haired gangster glared, "Stop talking nonsense, and give me the money."

"Give it if you say so?" Bai Lin didn't want to be outdone. Anyway, he had his original taekwondo bodyguard, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to beat a few street gangsters, so his old man wouldn't come to beat him to death.

It's shameful to say that his taekwondo gym is still closed!

"Yohe, I didn't expect you to be so brave." The red-haired gangster touched his waist and took out a short knife. He unfolded the blade with a snap, and gestured twice in the direction of the two, "A big man How about you being such a motherfucker?"

Fuck, you can say I'm ugly but you can't say I'm a mother, this is completely insulting the self-esteem of a big man!

Bai Lin was furious in an instant, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go, but Cheng Mingxuan pushed him back as soon as he took a step.

"Don't be impulsive." He who didn't speak just now was not afraid, but just observed the situation. According to his guess, at least five or six of these gangsters had knives on their bodies.

Empty handed duels do not necessarily lose, but it is difficult to say that two empty-handed players fight six sword-armed ones, and it is enough to slash a knife casually on the body.

What's more, these people don't care if they can get to this point. Even if they hurt someone, they will be locked up for at most two days and continue to do evil. The cost of doing evil is too low for them.

After being blocked by Cheng Mingxuan, Bai Lin calmed down a bit, he wasn't worried at all that he couldn't handle it, but he seemed to be pretending to be weak right now.

Have you ever seen a coward who is afraid of the dark who can overwhelm five or six people with one shot?That's not called timid, that's called tough, okay?Bai Lin fell silent.

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, the gangsters thought they were afraid, and became even more arrogant. They didn't want to talk nonsense to them, so they raised their knives and charged towards this side.

Bai Lin felt that his lower back was pushed violently, and he hit the wall directly. Looking back, Cheng Mingxuan was surrounded by four people.

I saw the yellow-haired gangster raised his knife and swiped over, Cheng Mingxuan dodged to avoid it, his back was hitting the wall, and he lowered his head to avoid the knife blade coming again.

Cheng Mingxuan's movements were light and natural, and he dodged the attacking blade a few times. He lightly jumped up and kicked the red-haired gangster's waist hard. Hearing that ouch, the red-haired gangster lost his strength and the knife flew far away. It fell in front of Bai Lin.

Bai Lin hurriedly kicked the knife away, and then looked at how many people joined the "battlefield", gradually Cheng Mingxuan seemed a little powerless, and his evasive movements could not only be described as embarrassing.

When the yellow-haired gangster rushed over again with his knife, Cheng Mingxuan was too tired to dodge, and the back of the knife ran across his arm, leaving a light bloodstain.

"Be careful!" Bai Lin rushed forward, desperately stretching his arms to fight back.