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Chapter 1834

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Just as Zheng Jie was about to scold the hooligan in front of her, she didn't expect the young man to reach her as soon as he spoke. He hugged her waist and reached his hand into her collar without hesitation. Zheng Jie screamed 'Ah!'...

At this time, Zhao Desan was standing on the sidelines watching the show. Seeing Zheng Jie willing to block trouble for Hu Tao regardless of her personal safety, he felt truly unbalanced. The extreme imbalance made his eyes stare at Zheng Jie as if they were on fire. He didn't hear the dialogue between the two at all, but directly saw the scene where the young man rushed up to hug Zheng Jie and was about to molest her. Perhaps Zhao Desan's psychological imbalance found a vent, or perhaps he loved Zheng Jie too much. In short, Zhao Desan was like being electrocuted. He rushed out, his figure as agile as a leopard. In the blink of an eye, he rushed behind the young man. Hearing a loud 'Pa!', the young man fell to the ground like a broken kite, landing right next to Hu Tao.

It was truly a dramatic scene. The person who was originally beating others was now sitting on the ground with the person who was beaten. This scene couldn't help but make the onlookers laugh.

At this time, the most awkward person on the scene wasn't the young man, but the terrified Zheng Jie. She was first startled by the young man's harassment, and then stunned by Zhao Desan's descent from heaven. But before she had time to explain anything to Zhao Desan, the young man rushed up like a hungry tiger pouncing on Zhao Desan...

Zhao Desan, who didn't have much practical experience in such crowded occasions, didn't know how to deal with the young man rushing at him fiercely. But the only thought in his mind now was, I don't care how you treat Hu Tao, but if you touch Zheng Jie, I'll fight you to the death! Driven by this desperate psychology, human primitive instincts were stimulated to the limit. Although Zhao Desan wasn't very proficient in fighting, he was willing to fight to the death, which suppressed everything in terms of momentum.

Soon, the young man and Zhao Desan rolled together. The two rolled on the ground, and the scene was extremely thrilling. Because Zhao Desan had the psychology of fighting to the death first, plus his physical advantage, Zhao Desan gradually gained the upper hand as they fought. Finally, Zhao Desan had pressed the young man under him, desperately pinching his neck, shouting desperately: "You dare to touch my woman, I'll pinch you to death!"

Crazy, Zhao Desan was really crazy. He didn't know what he was doing.

If Zheng Jie hadn't pulled him up in time, Zhao Desan might have really pinched the young man to death. By the time Zhao Desan was pulled up by Zheng Jie, the young man was already rolling his eyes, and his tongue was even sticking out...

Standing up, Zhao Desan looked at the young man lying on the ground rolling his eyes, panting slightly, and roared: "You grandmother's, keep pretending to be a grandson for me, if you have the ability, get up and keep fighting!"

Zheng Jie shook Zhao Desan's arm hard, frowning tightly, and said in a low voice: "Alright, Xiao Zhao, stop making trouble. If you make more trouble, you'll kill someone!"

Zhao Desan noticed Zheng Jie pulling him. He glared at her, his mouth moved a few times, but the words that reached his mouth were swallowed back. He wanted to give Zheng Jie a fierce 'Stinky bitch!'

Zheng Jie looked at Zhao Desan's sharp eyes and lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake. Zhao Desan's anger hadn't been fully released, so he locked his gaze on the young man again. ===== CHAPTER 1835 =====

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