Yanjiang Avenue has only begun to develop vigorously in the past two years, so there are many high-rise buildings under construction but not yet completed along Yanjiang Avenue.

It was already evening and all construction sites under construction had stopped.

Under the dim street lights, there were very few pedestrians on these sections, and only a car speeding by on the avenue.

I rode as close to the side of the road as possible and watched the cars speeding past me on the spacious avenue. Once I even saw a convertible Bucher sports car.

In a sports car, a fat and greasy uncle was holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding a young woman in scantily clad clothes with the other.

Meng Qilan and He Yaqing couldn't help but sigh as they watched the Baochi sports car speeding past.

"It's different to be rich. No matter what you look like or what age you are, there will always be women around you. If Dr. Qin is so rich, then it's not that bad. What does Dr. Wei mean compared to him?"

Just as Meng Qilan and He Yaqing were sighing, the roar of motorcycle motors suddenly came from behind them, and dazzling car lights shone from behind them, illuminating the road in front of them.

At this time, Meng Qilan and He Yaqing subconsciously turned their heads and glanced behind them, only to see eight or nine heavy motorcycles roaring from behind, like a torrent of steel.

On each motorcycle sits a man wearing a tight-fitting vest with muscles and tattoos embroidered on it.

People riding on the roadside subconsciously slowed down, and some even stopped by the side, as if they were afraid of colliding with the motorcycle group. They did not breathe a sigh of relief until the motorcycles roared past them.

Meng Qilan and He Yaqing behaved similarly. After turning their heads for a glance, they quickly turned away, their hearts beating faster, and their bicycles rode closer to the roadside.

But in this world, it seems that sometimes the more you are afraid of something, the more likely it is to find you.

Meng Qilan and He Yaqing had tried to ride as close to the roadside as possible, but the motorcycle team behind them rumbled past them. Then, in the middle of the road, they suddenly made a beautiful turn and stopped in front of them. The dazzling car stopped in front of them.

The lamp shone brightly on Qin Zhengfan and the others.

Meng Qilan and He Yaqing were just two students, and they were also female students. They had never seen such a posture before. They were so frightened that they almost lost their grip on the handlebars of the bicycle. Especially Meng Qilan, who was a little timid, panicked, and the front of the car suddenly turned around.

If a person takes a car, it will flip down.

Seeing this, Qin Zhengfan quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her car handle, which prevented Meng Qilan from overturning the car.

This section of the road happened to be a construction site. There were no pedestrians on the road, except for the cars passing by and a few bicycles.

The cyclists behind saw that the situation was not right and immediately turned around. Some of them were bolder and crossed the road, going in the opposite direction for a while. After passing the motorcycle group, they then crossed the road again and rode along the original road.

"Dr. Qin, let's turn around!" Meng Qilan and He Yaqing had stopped the car at this time and whispered to Qin Zhengfan with pale faces.

Just as Meng Qilan and He Yaqing finished speaking, the motorcycle team had already formed a circle and surrounded them.

This time, even if Meng Qilan and He Yaqing had no social experience, they knew that these people were coming for the three of them. Their faces turned pale with fear, their upper and lower teeth chattered, and they felt the urge to urinate in their bladders.

The two of them subconsciously grabbed Qin Zhengfan's lapel.

After all, Qin Zhengfan is a boy, and he is also their teacher in their hearts.

In the face of danger, he naturally became their support.

Seeing that Meng Qilan and He Yaqing were so frightened, Qin Zhengfan's face turned cold without realizing it, and his eyes swept over the motorcyclist coldly.

"No, Brother Biao, just this pretty boy, why do we need so many of us? I can beat him to the point where he can't be found alone. But these two girls look quite innocent. If they are trained well,

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it should have a different flavor." A man with long flowing hair pulled out a steel pipe from the back of the car, turned over in a graceful manner, got out of the car, and then hit his palms with the steel pipe, his eyes

He was squinting back and forth on Meng Qilan and He Yaqing, but Qin Zhengfan had already been ignored by him.

"Stop talking nonsense, Ayi, Centipede, don't look at me so much. Get off the bus and move more neatly. This is a big road!" Abiao, who is extraordinarily tall and strong like a bodybuilder, cursed.

A Biao's curses were still echoing in the night, and suddenly everyone's eyes were straightened.

The pretty boy standing in front of the two girls suddenly stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked the man with the long flowing hair hard.

"F*ck!" The man with long flowing hair just cursed when he saw this. Before the steel pipe in his hand could fall down, there was a "bang" and his whole body was kicked up and flew up.

Then there was a heavy "bang" sound, and the whole person fell into the motorcycle behind him. Then both the person and the motorcycle fell to the ground, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Even the sound of cars passing by suddenly seemed very distant.

Who would have thought that a pretty boy who looked helpless could have such fast kicking speed and terrifying strength.

One kick could actually knock a long-haired man who weighed at least 130 to 40 pounds away.

"You made a mistake! No wonder you dare to mess with Wan Shao!" A Biao cursed, and then with a strange cry, he pulled out a steel pipe from the back of the car, holding the handle of the car with one hand, and holding the steel pipe on the ground.

When dragged, the steel pipe rubs against the ground, making a harsh sound and splashing a little sparks.

The other motorcyclists who were about to get off the motorcycle stopped getting off when they saw this, and followed A Biao's example, pulling out the steel pipe and dragging it on the ground, circling Qin Zhengfan.

They often fight with others, and they all have some sense of discernment. Qin Zhengfan's kick just now seemed simple and crude, but it was definitely famous.

Meng Qilan and He Yaqing saw heavy-duty motorcycles roaring around the three of them. From time to time, strange screams from A Biao and others were heard, which frightened the two of them and made them tremble even harder.

"What are you going to do? I, we..."

"Hey, little girl, we didn't do anything. We just saw this guy dragging his feet and were unhappy, so we wanted to beat him up. Of course, if you go on the road and are willing to let us have a good time, we can consider letting this pretty boy go."

A guy with exaggerated earrings yelled arrogantly and lewdly.

"Seeking death!" Qin Zhengfan was finally completely aroused. He reached into his pocket, took out a coin, and flicked it towards the foul-mouthed guy.

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