The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 106

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"Don't look back when you run, run forward with all your strength, don't worry about me!"

If there were only five or six gangsters, he and Jian Wenlun could still handle it, but there were so many gangsters in front of him, so he had to prepare for the worst.

Boss Xiao Fu seemed to have seen the sad scene of himself falling in An Xia's arms covered in blood. His blood-stained hands touched An Xia's fair face, and An Xia, who was always calm and composed, was full of tears, and his eyes were full of reluctance to let him go.

The spotlight was turned down from the beginning, and the whole world was only the poor couple who were about to be separated by Yin and Yang.

Fu Qingchen was moved to tears by the scene in his mind:

"An Xia... I've been really happy with you these days, but I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you on the road ahead."

"Even if you have to be alone, you must be brave and keep going strong, and live with me!"

"An Xia! You must live well!"

Bang—!

With a loud bang, the frying pan appeared!

An Xia took out the small frying pan that he had planned to use for camping from his bag and smashed it at the leading gangster.

He moved swiftly and neatly, and the frying pan hit the gangster's forehead with lightning speed.

[What are you running for! What the hell are you running for!]

[These gangsters are all just street thugs. When Second Uncle Fu's assistant was looking for people, he didn't have enough budget, so he could only find these lazy and half-baked people.]

[Buy one get two free, buy five get eight free, it was hard to gather these people at a super low price to support the event! Even if I can't beat them, I can smash them to death with these pots and pans!]

It was a great hiking and camping trip, and bad enough they got lost, but now they have to deal with these inconsiderate people messing with us.

An Xia finally had a place to vent his anger!

I'd let you scare people in broad daylight! I'd let you fight in groups! I'd let you wear translucent black stockings on your head!

I'd make you pay for it!

An Xia held a spatula in his left hand and a colander in his right hand, and rushed towards the group of gangsters wearing colorful masks with a fierce momentum.

Jian Wenlun on the other side was also about to tell Liu Xiaozhou to run quickly. Liu Xiaozhou was a weak omega, and he would definitely not have a good end if he fell into the hands of these gangsters.

Before he could finish his words, Liu Xiaozhou suddenly pushed him away, and with shining eyes, he shouted to An Xia, "Brother An Xia! You are the best, go for it!"

An Xia?

Why was it An Xia again!

Jian Wenlun looked back with a jealous look. Before he could see An Xia's face, he only saw a few gangsters running around with their heads covered. An Xia himself was like a ghost, wandering back and forth in the crowd, shoveling a kid with the spatula in his hand.

Perhaps it was because An Xia's facial expression was too ferocious, or perhaps the pots and pans in his hand were too novel. Not long after An Xia rushed out, those gangsters retreated several meters.

Where have they seen a beta who dared to rush to them alone?

Brother, you were just a beta, you couldn't be so fierce!

And didn't they agree that their target this time was only two weak rich kids and two short and fat melons? Now this beta alone was so fierce!

An Xia sank his dantian, stood firmly in his horse stance, and swung the two spatulas and colander in his hands with great vigor, beating the gangsters back step by step.

As early as when he saw Bai Shunan challenge Zhao Peng, who didn't flush the toilet, and You Lele, a green tea little boy, in succession, An Xia had already had the idea of learning self-defense in his heart.

Although he didn't learn it well, it was enough.

An Xia crossed his left and right hands, and the spatula and the colander collided in the air, making a crisp sound.

The first secret of the toilet plunger— just do it!

Swish, swish, swish!

Bang, bang, bang!

Whoosh, swoosh!

A group of tall and strong hooligans were beaten by An Xia, a beta who was only 1.75 meters tall, and they had no chance to fight back.

The leader of the gang felt more and more embarrassed, and suddenly he became bolder and pulled out a shiny dagger from his waist and slashed at An Xia's arm!

Fu Qingchen shouted in his heart that it was not good, and rushed forward to push An Xia away, but when he just moved, the gang leader's dagger had already swung heavily, and it was too late anyway.

"An Xia!"

Clank!

A crisp sound.

The gang leader held the handle of the knife in his hand, and the blade part had already flown to the other side and fell into the snow.

An Xia's eyes were sharp, and the polished spatula reflected his expressionless but extremely oppressive face.

The gang leader's forehead was instantly covered with large beads of cold sweat, and his knees could not help but weaken.

His dagger... the dagger he just bought, was easily broken by An Xia's spatula!

Through the sunlight that seeped in from the gaps in the woods, he could still clearly see a series of mysterious marks imprinted on the long handle of the spatula; Made in China!

He was a famous street fighter in the neighborhood, but he was defeated by a beta.

The gang leader knelt on his knees, his eyes had lost the light of hope.

Even their most powerful boss was subdued by An Xia, and the remaining group of people naturally fled without a leader.

An Xia did not bother to chase them, after all, the ancestors had said that a desperate enemy should not be chased.

As long as the gang leader was caught, they would have evidence that the second uncle of the Fu family maliciously hurt Fu Qingchen.

He stood still and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to slowly wipe the snow off the spatula.

The wind was howling, the snow was fluttering, and although he had been wrapped up by Fu Qingchen, he gave off a few traces of the air of a great hero.

In ancient times, there was the swordsman Yi Jianmei, and now there was the spatula hero Anshi.

As soon as An Xia finished posing, Liu Xiaozhou jumped three and a half circles on the spot, ran to his side and praised him vigorously, "Brother An Xia, you are awesome! You are the best! You are the light of beta, the pride of the people of Haicheng! Punch the trash alpha, kick the heir of the embroidered pillow, the position of the city grass of Haicheng belongs to you!"

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