Qiao Guang also knew that he was not a match for Song Xiaorou and did not intend to fight against Song Xiaorou.

When Song Xiaorou saw Qiao Guang hiding behind his younger brothers, she shouted in anger, "Qiao Guang, are you still a man?"

"I have a chance to fight me!"

Qiao Guang looked at Song Xiaorou with even more obscene eyes.

"Haha, am I a man? I'll wait for you to be caught by my brothers later. I promise to let you see clearly in bed!"

Qiao Guang said, and then looked at Ye Jinyao next to him excitedly.

"I didn't expect that I could actually play two amazing things at the same time tonight!"

Qiao Guang said, just as he was about to catch Ye Jinyao, he suddenly saw that Xiao Zhengyang had arrived in front of Ye Jinyao.

When Qiao Guang saw Xiao Zhengyang, he immediately remembered the stick he had just hit behind Xiao Zhengyang.

"Good boy, you dare to stay!"

Qiao Guang said, raised the machete in his hand and slashed at Xiao Zhengyang.

Qiao Guang saw that Xiao Zhengyang was holding only a bamboo chopstick in his hand and did not take Xiao Zhengyang seriously at all.

But when Qiao Guang's machete hit Xiao Zhengyang, Qiao Guang realized how good it was.

Although Xiao Zhengyang was holding only a bamboo chopstick, this bamboo chopstick was much more powerful in Xiao Zhengyang's hand than the machete in Qiao Guang's hand.

Qiao Guang's machete just hit Xiao Zhengyang, and Xiao Zhengyang's chopsticks had already been lit on the machete.

Qiao Guang suddenly felt a huge force coming from the knife, as if it had cut a huge rock.

Qiao Guang's face changed drastically. He was about to turn around and run away, but he turned around. Xiao Zhengyang had already arrived in front of him and tapped Qiao Guang's chest with a chopstick.

Qiao Guang fell down without even snorting.

When Qiao Guang's younger brothers around him saw their elder brother fall, they immediately rushed up and surrounded Xiao Zhengyang and Ye Jinyao.

On the other side, Song Xiaorou saw that her plan failed, couldn't help but sigh, and had to wave a stick to fight with Qiao Guang and other little brothers.

But Song Xiaorou knew very well that she would never have the chance to escort Ye Jinyao out like this.

But the opportunity is missing now, and she has no choice.

Song Xiaorou thought that she would not only not only not be able to save Ye Jinyao today, but also that she would fall into Qiao Guang's hands.

But Song Xiaorou soon discovered something was wrong.

Xiao Zhengyang held Ye Jinyao with one hand and walked out with the chopstick in his hand.

The bamboo chopstick was in Xiao Zhengyang's hand, like a peerless sword.

Those little brothers under Qiao Guang, whether they were holding iron rods or machetes, would be immediately shocked to death whenever they touched the chopsticks in Xiao Zhengyang's hand.

In less than three minutes, Xiao Zhengyang had already held Ye Jinyao's hand and walked out of the encirclement.

The forty or fifty little brothers under Qiao Guang had been beaten by Xiao Zhengyang and lay down all over the floor.

Only the five or six younger brothers surrounding Song Xiaorou were still fighting with Song Xiaorou.

Xiao Zhengyang glanced at Song Xiaorou.

"Song Rourou, do you want to help?"

Song Xiaorou glared at Xiao Zhengyang fiercely.

"My name is Song Xiaorou, not Song Rouru!"

Xiao Zhengyang laughed intentionally.

"Song Xiaorou! Well, it's true that you are as famous as your name. Your kneading dough is a good way to play."

When Song Xiaorou heard Xiao Zhengyang teasing her, she was immediately angry.

“What is the way to knead dough?

This is called Tai Chi, do you understand?”

Song Xiaorou said, changing her boxing style.

She really didn't want Xiao Zhengyang to say that she was kneading dough and playing.

But when Xiao Zhengyang saw the boxing technique that Song Xiaorou changed, he immediately said: "Well, this kind of bathing style is much better than the way he kneaded the dough just now."

Song Xiaorou became even more angry after hearing this.

"What kind of bathing is called Shaolin Changquan.

Do you understand?”

Song Xiaorou couldn't help but shout.

Because she was distracted by talking to Xiao Zhengyang, Song Xiaorou was not careful and got a stick on her shoulder, and she suddenly became even more angry.

When Ye Jinyao saw that Song Xiaorou was at a loss, she immediately became anxious.

"Zhengyang, go and help Xiao Song!"

Xiao Zhengyang had no intention of not saving him, but he saw that Song Xiaorou was good at boxing and wanted to see more.

Hearing his wife spoke, Xiao Zhengyang immediately agreed and walked towards Song Xiaorou.

The younger brothers of Qiao Guang were just watching with their own eyes, and Xiao Zhengyang beat and lay down on all of their forty brothers alone.

At this time, seeing Xiao Zhengyang walking towards them, the few people turned around and ran away without waiting for Xiao Zhengyang to approach.

At this time, Qiao Guang had just woken up from the ground and saw Xiao Zhengyang walking towards him, his brothers were all frightened to run away.

Qiao Guang quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Brother, please spare me! I promise not to dare again!"

Xiao Zhengyang looked at Qiao Guang with a cold face.

"Which hand did you touch my wife just now?"

Qiao Guang raised his right hand tremblingly.

Xiao Zhengyang kicked a machete with his feet.

The machete seemed to have eyes, and was accurately inserted under Qiao Guang's crotch.

Less than an inch apart.

Qiao Guang's face turned green in frightened.

If Xiao Zhengyang's knife fell one inch, he would be useless! Qiao Guang's crotch was already soaked when he reacted.

"Cut off your right hand and get out!"

Xiao Zhengyang said coldly.

Qiao Guang's face changed drastically when he heard Xiao Zhengyang's words.

"Brother, please spare me!"

Qiao Guang immediately knelt on the ground again and begged for mercy to Xiao Zhengyang.

But Xiao Zhengyang couldn't even look at Qiao Guang.

Xiao Zhengyang never softened his heart when it comes to such a villain who bullies the weak.

Song Xiaorou was dissatisfied when she saw Xiao Zhengyang being very majestic in front of Qiao Guang.

"What's so amazing!"

Song Xiaorou pouted and muttered.

Xiao Zhengyang turned his head and looked at Song Xiaorou, and smiled slightly at her.

"Song Rourou, although I am nothing special, I am still better than your bathing skills."

When Song Xiaorou heard Xiao Zhengyang's words, she suddenly widened her eyes in anger! "You..." Qiao Guang saw Xiao Zhengyang and Song Xiaorou bickering, and took the opportunity to get up quietly and wanted to escape.

But Qiao Guang had just run out and was less than five meters away when he saw Xiao Zhengyang kicking the machete.

The machete suddenly shot towards Qiao Guang like a long arrow.

"Ah—" Qiao Guang screamed and fell to the ground again.

His right hand had been cut off by this knife.

Xiao Zhengyang looked at Qiao Guang coldly, "Today this is just a small lesson for you. If I let me know that you did evil again next time, even your other hand will be chopped together!"

After saying that, Xiao Zhengyang turned around and walked back to Ye Jinyao.

"Wife, are you still satisfied with this when I handle it?"

"If you are satisfied, go home with me!"

Ye Jinyao glanced at Xiao Zhengyang and shook her head gently.

"You go! I won't go back with you."

Although Ye Jinyao was a little moved when she saw Xiao Zhengyang appear here in time, this does not mean that Ye Jinyao has forgiven Xiao Zhengyang for having sex with her sister.

After Ye Jinyao finished speaking, she pulled Song Xiaorou and left.

Ye Jinyao didn't want to go home with Xiao Zhengyang, but what happened just now was that she didn't dare to walk around alone on this big night.

So he took Song Xiaorou as his companion.

Song Xiaorou grimaced at Xiao Zhengyang.

“Did you see it?

Your wife is now my!”

Song Xiaorou deliberately angered Xiao Zhengyang.
Chapter completed!