Chapter 119: Do you have the guts to calculate

Mengyu opened the courtyard door, stood on the steps, and swept the group of people in front of her with cold eyes.

The tall and fat Ma Dapan, she has already seen it.

The man in his thirties who looks a little similar to Ma Dapan should be Ma Dana.

Although it was already October and it was a little cold, he only wore a black vest, revealing the tattoos on his shoulders and shoulders. seems to be afraid that others will not know that he is a gangster.

"Little slut, do you still dare to come out?"

Ma Dapan was furious when he saw Mengyu. I remembered that when she came up in the morning, she was annoyed when Mengyu grabbed her belt and threw it out of the yard with one hand.

When she Ma Dapan lived in this courtyard back then, who dared to say a word in front of her in this whole alley?

was twisted in the arm, and was thrown out of the house to eat, which is the first time in the world.

What makes her most angry is that the other party is still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl!

She felt that if she called her brother here, this girl should be so frightened that she would hide in the house and not come out. How could his brother slam the door and she shouted and she came out?

It would have been fine if she had come out tremblingly, but she was standing on the third step of the gate, and the person who had been half a head shorter than her seemed taller than her.

Being looked at condescendingly, Ma Dapan was unprecedentedly angry.

She opened her mouth and scolded: "Little slut, you dared to beat me this morning, and now that my brother is here, you honestly let my brother beat you too, and then transfer the price of the house to me for 10,000 yuan." Otherwise—"

"How else?" Mengyu looked at Mardana coldly.

Yes, the person she was looking at was not Ma Dapan, but Ma Dana, the man with the tattoo cow and the tall horse.

Before, she thought that if Ma Dapan could be so arrogant, this man must have some skills, and he could let himself try his newly learned kung fu.

But from the moment she met the man, she was disappointed.

This man looks tall and powerful on the outside, and I don't know what method he used to bring out the potential of his body, and he just used his potential to boil his body. But in reality, his physical potential has been almost exhausted.

A person is like a lamp, a total of 100 catties of oil can be used, one catty a year, can be used for a hundred years, but if two catties or even three catties are used every year, the oil that could have been used for a hundred years, he will be used up in 50 or even 30 years.

Although it usually looks like the lamp is brighter than others, but when the time comes, the oil runs out and the lamp goes out.

This is the case with this Mardana, who looks like he is only in his thirties, but is already using the oil of his sixties, and looks fierce, but Mengyu is sure that he will not live to be forty years old.

Looking at the four people he brought, they are similar to him. It's just not as good as Mardana.

Mengyu didn't want to deal with such a person. She waved her hand: "You guys go, I don't care about you." ”

After that, he glanced at Ma Dapan with a cold gaze, and was about to turn around and close the door.

Ma Dapan was glanced at by Mengyu's cold eyes. As if the blood was clotted, the feeling in the morning suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, making her dare not move again.

Martana thought that his ears had heard it wrong, and this little girl actually said that she didn't care about them?

He looked at Ma Dapan: "Sister, she said she didn't care about us?" A little girl, how dare she say that she doesn't care about him?