Chapter 322: The Hero Saves the Beauty

For a moment, the scene on the street became a mess. Zhaoyang and Qian Duoduo changed from standing to squatting, and then evolved into the present, rolling on the ground and wrestling into a ball.

Clothes, hair, dusty...

The big guy was stunned when he heard such a weird conversation between the two women.

A group of guards who followed Princess Zhaoyang were stunned for a long time, seeing that their own princess was at a disadvantage, being pressed by a woman and pulling her hair, they looked at each other for a few seconds, and agreed She ran forward and pulled Qian Duoduo's body away.

"Princess, how are you?" the guard helped Zhaoyang up from the ground, and asked quickly.

At this time, Zhaoyang was trembling with anger, his bun was untied, his clothes were torn, and Qian Duoduo's teeth sounded everywhere on his neck and ears, not to mention his whole body was in a panic.

She casually picked up the whip on the ground, and shouted: "You all stand aside for me, this princess must teach this ignorant wild girl a lesson today!"

It's dead, it's dead now, the whip is up again, this can't be beaten!

Qian Duoduo secretly groaned in her heart, and habitually touched her waist...

It would be great if there were machine guns now, crackling and firing, and they would surely make them howl...

But this can only be YY, the first thing to do when you go back is to study how to make some high-tech self-defense weapons.

She was still having a sweet dream, Zhaoyang's whip snapped out with a 'snap--', like a boa constrictor with vitality, dexterously wrapping around Qian Duoduo's slender waist.

Zhaoyang thought, roll her to his side, ravish her well, and see if she dares to bully him like this in the future!

As soon as she exerted force on her wrist, she threw Qian Duoduo's body into the air.

Qian Duoduo's heart turned cold, woo woo~ this ass is about to break into four petals~

She closed her eyes, ready to bite to enjoy the stimulation of the natural jumping machine, but she floated in the air for several seconds, not only did not fall, but fell into a big embrace.

Qian Duoduo opened her eyes suspiciously, and saw a familiar figure flying towards her from nowhere, stretched out her hand to embrace her, broke the whip wrapped around her body with one hand, and landed on the ground steadily.

Looking up, with a chic and unrestrained figure and a sunny and handsome face, he is a good life. Whenever there is a crisis, different handsome guys will appear around him to rescue him.

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Qian Duoduo stopped being polite, grabbed his shoulder and yelled: "Little Si, you came at the right time, this bastard is going to hit me, hurry up, help me hit her hard, Kick her, kick her!"

With Long Yintian's backing, Qian Duoduo instantly looked like a gassed duck, not to mention how arrogant it was.

When talking, he still didn't forget to stretch his legs and raise his hands to gesture in the direction of Zhaoyang.

However, she went too far, and completely forgot about her nearly disabled leg, and as a result, the moment she raised her leg, it turned into a miserable howl.

Long Yintian pressed Qian Duoduo's shoulders to prevent her from wrestling with Zhaoyang again. Hearing her screaming in pain, he immediately raised her arm nervously to check: "Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt? Come on, tell me..."

At the same time, he turned around and reprimanded the woman in front of him with a black face: "Zhaoyang, you are too nonsense, how can a dignified princess fight in the street?"