A group of black fans in the entertainment journalist heard the sound and were so happy that they wanted Xia Siyu to do it earlier.

But after a closer look, Xia Siyu put her pocket in one hand and her umbrella in the other hand, which was not what she had tried to stop her. Who could that be?

Xia Siyu was not surprised, but she was a little surprised. When she turned around, she saw that it was Bo Yan. He grabbed the wrinkle-sacred man's wrist, grabbed it tightly, and broke it with his backhand.

The man wanted to anger Xia Siyu and take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the situation, but unexpectedly, he was intercepted by Bo Yan who suddenly appeared.

But Bo Yan! Bo Yan, who is said to have something to do with Xia Siyu! How could he be here? How dare he!

Are they really in love? Is he really crazy? He has made every effort to make Xia Siyu?

Xia Siyu turned around and saw Bo Yan holding the man's wrist tightly and twisting the man over his back. Fortunately at first, the people next to him were surprised by his appearance and did not continue to do anything more. But Bo Yan had no intention of letting go. He twisted the man's wrist tightly, kept begging back and twisting back. The man initially scolded "You fucking let go." Later, Bo Yan kept twisting, and twisting him over, and he fell down in his posture, kneeling on the ground. Finally, the insult turned into begging for mercy: "Let go! Let go! It hurts! My hand is almost broken!"

Bo Yan didn't let go, and the pain kept causing the person's face to change, and the blue veins on his forehead were stretched out.

His expression was calm and he even carried his other hand behind him, looking gentle and arrogant. But the person he pinched his hands so much that the pain finally made the face turn into a pig's liver. He couldn't even scold him, and he could only cry: "Ahhhh! Let go! Let go!"

This man screamed so miserably, with a lot of snot and tears, which scared the people around him.

Someone began to persuade: "Let him go."

"That's right, it's almost done."

They dared to deal with Xia Siyu, but no one dared to be disrespectful to the slander.

Bo Yan ignored it, he just said, "Will you still take advantage of it next time? Don't think that no one will see it if you hide in the crowd. Everyone has so many eyes, you dare to take action in broad daylight. Do you have any other kingly laws?"

The man certainly refused to admit it, but Bo Yan twisted his hand again. His hand was so painful that it was almost broken, so he could only nod: "I was wrong, I was wrong! I will never dare to do it again!"

"I will never dare to do anything again?" Bo Yan refused to let go.

"I never dare to take advantage of it anymore!"

"Highlights, I didn't hear them!" Bo Yan continued to ask.

The man used all his last strength and said loudly: "I will never dare to take advantage of you again!"

Hearing this sentence, Bo Yan let go of his hand. The man instantly collapsed on the ground, howling in pain.

Bo Yan also sorted out his clothes, looking bright and clear. He glanced at the people around him, his eyes full of coldness.

It happened that the people in the theater were also shouting: "I dare to come to our theater to act wild!"

Black fans and entertainment reporters originally wanted to oppress Xia Siyu because of the large number of people. If the theater people came out, they could also take advantage of the human blood buns to pull her off. Who knew that this pervert actually took advantage of the situation and was arrested for the current situation.

Now that I was in a silence, I had no shame to surround Xia Siyu anymore, so I had to make way.

Who knew that Xia Siyu did not go back with Bo Yan, but turned around and glanced at the pervert, "You just wanted to take advantage of the situation?"

Before the man could react, Xia Siyu kicked him hard and kicked him in the lifeblood!
Chapter completed!