All of these six young men were in a non-mainstream style, and they were all wearing fancy and whistle, and the color of their hair was also very strange.

The little yellow-haired headed, without applying a few pounds of hair spray on his head, and a tall broom hairstyle was erected, with a large iron ring on his nose, and two rows of dense ear holes were inserted into the ears on both sides, with golden diamonds.

The other young men were almost dressed up similarly, each wearing ice skates on their feet, with a very arrogant expression on their faces, a three-point sloppy and a seven-point cynicism, just like the biggest ones under this blue sky.

The young man with yellow hair in the broom head in the lead looked at Song Xinyi up and down, with a crystal drooling on his lips, his head leaned forward, and said in a slanderous look: Girl, she looks so beautiful, it must be unsafe to come out.

Song Xinyi frowned, worried, but her tone was not weak. After all, she was also the daughter of the Song family. She usually treated people with humility out of connotation and politeness. She was not so good at these gangsters who looked like they were not good people, but they didn't have such a good temper.

Get out of the way! Song Xinyi said coldly, with a sharp tone and a cold attitude.

Oh, the girl is so fierce! Wherever you are, it’s not my Northeastern place. A short, fat boy with blue hair speaks in Northeastern dialect.

Another tall and thin young man next to him, with red Shamat's hair, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said with a slight smile: Oh, this girl is faster than turning aside, but I like you, brother, I like a little beauty like you!

Go and go, go and go.

Another young man with a national face and a mature look came over. The boy was shaved with a buzzing head and looked a bit tough. He said to the young men who were talking just now: Why are you so unruly? This top-notch girl must have to do it first. Hurry up and come one by one!

As he said that, he was the first to stand behind the young man led by the yellow-haired man, with a proud look on his face.

The other young people immediately lined up in sequence when they heard this. It can be seen that the yellow-haired young man in the lead is still quite prestigious, and his younger brothers are very respectful of him.

Song Xinyi said with a cold expression: You all get out of here, don’t blame me for not warning you!

When the young yellow-haired young man in the lead heard this, he laughed and took a step towards Song Xinyi again and said: Little beauty, are you threatening your brothers? Brothers are so scared, but brothers are also reasonable people. You can be romantic even if you die under a peony flower. Look at how reasonable people say this, don’t you?

Song Xinyi frowned and said coldly: I'm sick!

The young yellow-haired man laughed jokingly: Girl, brother is sick, do you have medicine? Brother is justifying you. The ancients said that being a ghost is romantic even if you die under a peony flower. Brother thinks this is reasonable. No matter whether you have a godfather or not, brothers can definitely enjoy the exercise today. Don't worry, brothers are very skillful in their techniques, so you can enjoy it.

As he said that, the young yellow-haired man's hand had already reached out, and all kinds of messy decorations were tied to his hand. When the sun shone, it shone with a ray of light.

hey-hey

The yellow-haired young man smiled foolishly, and the drool on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger. He fell on the ice with a clatter, and instantly bonded to the ice.

The other young men beside them all had lewd smiles on their faces, and their eyes were filled with a dark green light, as if they were about to eat people alive.

The people around him were whispering and pointing, and some were sighing there. It was over, such a beautiful fairy-like little girl was ruined!

These bastards are beasts!

Look at that man, his female companion will be given to someone without any haste.

Bah, he doesn't deserve to call a man!

Bah, I despise him too!

A small group of people focused their condemnation on Lin Kun, and their resentment towards him seemed to be stronger than those of the little scoundrels of the Matte.

Song Xinyi retreated and wanted to dodge, but was blocked by the little hooligan behind her. There was no way to advance or retreat. She finally had to look at Lin Kun with a secret resentment in her heart. Could this guy be really scared by these little hooligans? Humph, it would be better if such a man who dared not stand up for his women and didn't marry him!

Thinking of this, Song Xinyi's originally depressed mood suddenly suddenly became popular. She turned her head and glared coldly at the young yellow-haired man who was touching the coming of her hand. She was about to yell and reveal her identity. She was the daughter of the Song family in Yanjing. She wouldn't she scare him to say it!

However, before Song Xinyi could speak, a sudden scream broke the quiet and threatening atmosphere in front of her, and someone suddenly shouted: No!

He was full of momentum and loud voice, which scared everyone around him. What's going on?

Everyone's eyes focused on the source of the sound - Lin Kun took off his ice skate slowly, put on his normal short boots, stood up slowly, his face was scattered, his smile was light, and he walked to the yellow-haired young man whose fingertips were only a few millimeters away from Song Xinyi's perky butt.

Everyone looked over in surprise, what was this tall young man who seemed to be thin?

Several little hooligans led by Xiao Huangmao also looked over with confusion.

Lin Kun grinned and said to the stupid young man with yellow hair: There are mosquitoes on your face.

The sound was not very loud, but everyone around could hear it clearly. Everyone looked at the yellow-haired young man in the lead. Although this guy looked vulgar, his skin was quite white. There were a few moles on his face, but there were no mosquitoes.

Besides, how could there be mosquitoes in this cold winter?

Bang!!!

Suddenly, a crisp sound suddenly broke out, and everyone's expressions trembled and their eyes widened.

I saw Lin Kun waved his high hand and slapped the fair and obscene cheek of the yellow-haired young man.

Ah!

The yellow-haired young man screamed in pain, covered half of his swollen cheeks, fell to the side, and blew his head and hit the arms of a little hooligan next to him with a hush.

The little hooligan who was hit was unstable, and he screamed twice. The yellow-haired young man holding the head fell on the shiny ice again with a bang.

Ah yo

The two of them screamed again.

Everyone around was stunned and looked at Lin Kun with a cigarette in a daze. This young man is so brave. He dares to hit someone first with so many people?

However, at the same time, the men, women, young and old who always play on the lake felt a little happy. These young people always do evil on the lake and tease good girls. They occasionally encounter those good women with graceful attitudes and don't let them go.

It was long time since someone taught them a lesson, but everyone's eyes fell on Lin Kun's face, but suddenly they became a little worried about him. He looked tall and thin, and there were six people who would not be beaten out if they were beaten up together.

There were a total of six young hooligans. Except for the two who fell down, the rest were all stunned. They never expected that this guy would dare to take action first.

The yellow-haired young man on the ground shouted: Why are you all standing there? Fuck him for me!

The four young men standing immediately came to their senses, and their surprised faces were instantly red with anger. They widened their eyes and were about to swing their fists at Lin Kun.

As he was about to take action, even one of the little gangsters' fists had already waved towards Lin Kun. The people around him were immediately nervous again, worried about Lin Kun.

However, there are also those who simply watch the fun and have no public morality and compassion. They have an excited expression on their faces, and the man in their hearts muttered that there is a good show now.

Song Xinyi's expression became nervous, and she looked at Lin Kun with big eyes worriedly. Although she knew he could beat him, there were six people on the other side.

etc!

Lin Kun suddenly roared loudly again, and the four little hooligans who rushed towards him were stunned by the roar. Even the yellow-haired young man who was getting up on the ground was stunned.

Lin Kun held the cigarette in his mouth, grinned, bent down and took the initiative to help the yellow-haired young man, and deliberately put on an apology: Sorry, brother, I misread it just now, there is a mole on your face, I saw it as a mosquito.

As he said that, he helped the yellow-haired young man up. When the four young men who were about to take action saw this, their hands stopped immediately. Is this a misunderstanding?

The young yellow-haired man frowned and his expression turned black. Did he see it wrong? Is this a reason? He opened his mouth and cursed Lin Kun and made up his mind to deal with this bastard. If he didn't beat his shit out, my surname would be Huang!

you

The young yellow-haired young man opened his mouth and was about to curse. As soon as he said a word, Lin Kun's face, which deliberately made an apology expression, smiled jokingly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He swung his big slap, and once again slapped the young yellow-haired young man's face fiercely.

This time I was smoking the other side of my face

The young man with yellow hair just stood up and had not yet stood firm. The big slap slapped on his face, and the scorching pain spread instantly, like a knife cut.

Ah!

The young man with yellow hair screamed, and his body turned around like a top. Then he fell to the side. The young man who had just been knocked to the ground had just gotten up, but was pressed heavily on his body by his boss and shouted.

Once again, I had a close contact with the hard and shiny ice surface.

The young man who was pressed under his body screamed in pain, but no matter how high the voice was, he could not tell the grievances in his heart. Who would have provoked whom? Before he could say a single line, he was put to the ground twice, and his front teeth were bleeding.

The other four young men's eyes suddenly widened, and they looked at the elder brother with five clear fingerprints on both sides of the cheeks on the ground, and then looked at Lin Kun, who was standing in front of him as if he was standing in front of him. The round eyes were immediately full of murderous aura.

Brothers, fuck him!

The young man with a national face roared, waved his fists and rushed towards Lin Kun first. The remaining three people followed closely behind and also showed their fists.

Lin Kun smiled sly and shouted: Wait!

These four brothers didn't listen to the advice at all. They all slapped their elder brother twice, saying nothing was useless. Today, they just lay on the ground honestly and were beaten out of shit!
Chapter completed!