Strongest Flirtation System

"My leg."    

"[My arm, my arm.]"    

In the blink of an eye, the lackeys, who had been threatening Shea Hao earlier and wanted to eat him alive, all fell to the ground with their backs to their backs, complaining incessantly.    

The yellow-haired man was stunned.    

The onlookers were stunned.    

Han Mei was instantly frightened. She quickly rushed in front of Shea Hao and sobbed. She kept muttering, "Shea Hao, are you hurt? Did they hit you? Does it hurt?"    

Shea Hao felt warm in his heart. This woman was still very concerned about him.    

He patted Han Mei's back and comforted her. Then, he walked in front of the yellow-haired man and looked down at him from above. He said, "I'm in a good mood today. I won't send you to be reincarnated. However, you must return to the factory to be remodeled."    

The blonde didn't understand what he meant, but when he thought of the strange scene just now, he felt a chill in his heart. He forced himself to say, "Humph, do you know who I am? You touched a hair of mine today, i..."    

"Slap.    

"I'll definitely make you not see tomorrow's sun."    

"Slap! Another slap.    

"Alright, you dare to hit me, do you know who my brother is..."    

"Slap! Another slap.    

"I'm a disciple of the Blood Dragon Gang. You're finished. Anyone who offends the Blood Dragon Gang will die a horrible death."    

The yellow-hair had gone completely mad. As long as he was in the Loonghua City, anyone would think twice before calling him a disciple of the Blood Dragon Gang. After all, the Blood Dragon Gang was an existence that they couldn't afford to offend.    

Sure enough, Shea Hao was stunned on the spot, as if he was considering something. The yellow-hair thought that he had been frightened by the reputation of the Blood Dragon Gang. He immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.    

"Haha! Are you scared now? Kneel down now and kowtow before me! And this b * tch, let her take off all her clothes! I'm going to play her to death today! Or else, you'll have to wait for the Blood Dragon Gang's revenge! "    

At first, the onlookers thought that Shea Hao had the upper hand, but when they heard the yellow-haired man shout out the three words' Blood Dragon Gang ', their expressions changed drastically. Two fists were no match for four hands. Even if Shea Hao could handle the yellow-haired man and the others by himself, what about fifty, a hundred, or two hundred?    

Not to mention, the Blood Dragon Gang had been established in the Loonghua City for a hundred years, and there were countless true experts hiding in there. Shea Hao was so young, how could he possibly become the enemy of the huge Blood Dragon Gang by himself?    

Just when everyone thought that Shea Hao was going to give in, he pursed his lips, and a contemptuous look flashed across his eyes. He said with a smile, "A bunch of insects that don't know the difference between life and death. How dare you call yourself the Blood Dragon Gang? Do you think that I'm scared of you?"    

"With a slap, he swung his arm and slapped the yellow-haired man's face. The yellow-haired man was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. His two front teeth were knocked off, and his mouth was full of blood.    

"Remember, your grandfather's name is Shea Hao. He just came to Loonghua City today. If you have any objections, please come and find me."    

"But now, give it to me immediately."    

"Get lost!"    

The word 'get lost' was as heavy as Mount Tai.    

Yellow Hair and his subordinates quickly got up from the ground and ran far away.    

Shea Hao looked at Han Mei and gave him a relaxed smile.    

"Don't worry. I can fight a hundred of these gangsters alone."    

One against a hundred.    

Are you Ye Wen?    

When the people beside him heard Shea Hao's words, they would definitely not believe it. However, no one dared to confront Shea Hao at this time. After all, even the fifth brother, the little overlord of this street, had just been beaten to the point of pissing his pants.    

"Boss, is our spicy soup ready? My stomach is hungry."    

"Alright, alright. I'll be right there."    

The boss of the Mala Soup Shop quickly carried a pot of cooked Mala Soup over and said.    

"Xiaomei, this meal today belongs to me, old Li. You guys can eat as much as you want."    

Han Mei heard this and was not willing to. After all, this store was also a small business. It was not good to eat for free.    

"Uncle Li, there's no need. It's not easy for you guys either."    

Uncle Li sighed and said.    

"Sigh, it's not about money. I'm just thanking this little brother. You guys don't know..."    

It turned out that Uncle Li had a son. When he graduated from high school last year, he came over to help during the summer vacation and saw that blondie and the others were bullying a girl. At that time, he couldn't stand it and directly rushed over to save her.    

Who knew that the yellow-haired man and the others were ruthless. Not only did they beat Uncle Li's son into the hospital and broke his leg, they also forced Uncle Li to pay ten thousand yuan for the medical fees.    

If they didn't give it to Uncle Li, uncle Li's stall would have to close the next day.    

Currently, uncle Li's son was still lying on the hospital bed, and his legs had not fully recovered yet. Terry was traumatized by the incident this time. He was originally a very optimistic person, but now that he hadn't gone to college, he shut himself in his room all day long.    

Uncle Li was now running this small shop by himself. His wife was at home taking care of his son, afraid that he would do something stupid by himself. If he wanted to completely cure Xiao Li's legs, he would need at least 200,000 yuan. To Old Li, this was an astronomical figure.    

However, they did not give up. They lived frugally and thought that one day, they would be able to gather enough money to treat their son's illness.    

Speaking up to this point, Shea Hao also sighed. Old Li's eyes were filled with tears. He shook his head and continued to cook the Mala Soup by himself.    

Han Mei's character was originally weak and her heart was also soft. When she heard this kind of thing, she felt even more heartache and said to Shea Hao.    

"Sigh, I can't help Uncle Li too much. A good family was dragged down just like that. Those guys were really too detestable. They are trash. They should be arrested and sent to jail."    

Shea Hao was silent for a while. In fact, if he wanted to treat them, it would be a very simple thing for him. More than two hundred thousand yuan was nothing to him. It was just a small amount. He could just make a phone call and it would be settled.    

However, he couldn't stand the behavior of the yellow-haired man and the others. He knew that the reason why Xiao Li kept him in the room was not only because of the lack of chord in his body, but also because he had suffered a huge psychological blow.    

Originally, he wanted to use it to help others, but he had been beaten to the point of losing money. Furthermore, blondie and the others were still at large.    

"There's no fairness in this world. Since they don't care about Yellow Hair, then I'll take care of it."    

After Shea Hao said this, Han Mei gave him a strange look. However, the admiration and worry in her eyes were still seen by Shea Hao.    

She admired his courage and also worried about his safety.    

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."    

Shea Hao said in a low voice, then started to eat the Mala Soup with Han Mei.    

Around ten o'clock at night, after the two of them finished eating, they still gave money. Shea Hao did not bring much with him. He threw the remaining two thousand cash on Old Li's shop.    

When they returned home, Han Mei was still a little shy. After all, there was suddenly a man in the house, so she was not used to bathing and changing clothes.    

"Shea Hao, you should wash first."    

"Don't. You still have to work tomorrow. Go ahead and take a shower. I'll go straight to sleep."    

Shea Hao went straight back to his room. He was thinking about how to get rid of a person like Blondie in one go. The underground world had to have its rules.    

He needed to find a chance to talk to Zhang Zetian about this matter.