After leaving the pharmacist's residence, five minutes later, Song Shuhang came to the crisscrossing alleys in Daji Street.
Then, he blinked, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him.
More than ten meters in front of him, eleven bad guys gathered together. They have colorful hair, rows of earrings, nose rings, lip rings, and all kinds of weird tattoos on their arms.
For example, the tall one is leaning against the wall with one hand to make a wall-banging action, with a bad grin on his face, and there is a cute little yellow duck tattooed on the wall of his hand.
And the one who was beaten by the little yellow duck was a beautiful girl with short hair.
About 1.5 meters tall, with short hair and a pretty face without makeup.
Because of her petite stature, she looks like a high school student.
Cute and pretty.
At this time, the short-haired girl was leaning against the wall, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were full of indifference.
"Beauty, isn't it lonely here alone?"
"Would you like to have a good time with our brothers?"
"Play for free, all kinds of fun."
"It will be very comfortable."
"Brothers and a few play with you."
"There is a very nice shop next to it. It's not far away. I want to play again after you have played it."
All kinds of teasing, all kinds of teasing.
Not only is the scene familiar, but even this line is very familiar! These days, before the bad guys molested the girl from the good family, did they all get their lines out? Just like in the legend, when robbery in ancient times, there must be a roar: 'I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave the same thing as buying road money
Song Shuhang sighed and rubbed his temples.
As a five-good young man, when he saw such a scene, he couldn't ignore it after all. Although... that short-haired cute girl not only won't thank him afterwards, maybe she will say that he is nosy again.
But he still decided to rescue the girl again—because it was just a little effort.
That's why I said that Song Shuhang should have been overwhelmed by the good person card long ago.
Shuhang clenched his fists and strode forward.
At this time, the short-haired girl also saw him.
The girl with an indifferent face, after seeing Shuhang, she could no longer maintain her cool expression like an iceberg. The corners of her mouth twitched—there are really people who like to meddle so much these days.
"It's annoying." The short-haired girl whispered.
"Yo? What did the beauty just say? Do you want to promise a few brothers?" The little yellow duck smirked badly, maintaining the wall-dong movement with one hand and touching the short-haired girl's face with the other.
The short-haired girl snorted coldly, and then, her arms suddenly stretched out, grabbed the bad head of the little yellow duck as fast as lightning, and pulled his head closer to her.
This action? Are you going to kiss? What a hot girl! The little yellow duck was overjoyed, her thick lips pursed, and she drooled, ready to taste the cold lips of the little beauty.
And then... no then.
There was a muffled sound.
The little yellow duck bad only felt a sharp pain in his forehead, like being hit by a hammer, and then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness. I can still vaguely feel that there is fluid flowing out of my nose. Is it caused by a heavy blow to the head
The short-haired girl was still cold and cold. After knocking the little yellow duck down with a head hammer, she threw the unconscious bad aside like throwing garbage.
It's like an iceberg when it doesn't move, but it's extremely hot when it moves. The attack skill of head hammer is rarely used even for men fighting, unless you are really confident in the hardness of your own head - otherwise head hammer attack is generally a lose-lose.
The girl looked at Song Shuhang provocatively, and the corner of her mouth rose.
"Huang, I'm f*cking, Huang is on the street! Don't die, Huang!"
"Stinky bitch! You have to pay!"
"Brothers want you to know what it means to be happy like a fairy!" The ten bad guys behind him roared again and again, and their faces turned towards the short-haired girl.
The short-haired girl snorted coldly, clenching her fists firmly in front of her eyes, her slender legs stepped slightly, and she made a horse stance.
The moving movements are graceful and handsome.
cool!
The layman watches the fun, the layman watches the doorway. This small horse step shows that the short-haired girl has solid basic skills and is a trainer.
It's a pity that Song Shuhang and the many bad guys are genuine amateurs. I just feel that the action of the girl is really cool.
"Drink!" The short-haired girl's fists were as fast as lightning, her body leaned forward, and her pink fists were like a cannonball at the front of her bad chin.
This cute little fist, generally speaking, even if it hits a person's chin with all its strength, it can only hurt a little for a while. However, the bad thing that was hit, the whole person was knocked into the air, crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, and landed heavily on the ground.
The pupils of the delinquents shrank, all of them stiffened, and their mouths were wide open—impossible, how could such a cute girl punch such a terrible punch
They froze, but the short-haired girl didn't stop. When she turned her left foot, she lifted her right leg, which was a powerful whip leg, kicked the bad guy on the right to the ground, and stepped on him with the other foot.
With the power of this step, she twisted her waist, her legs clamped like a pair of pliers on the neck of the other bad side, and her body spun softly like a snake, throwing the bad thing out...
Where is this poor girl who was beaten by the wall? This is simply a big killer in the human world. Every part of the body is a weapon, and it can attack!
What's even more inhuman is that this great killer in the world has also opened the unparalleled mode!
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More than ten seconds. 11 bad groups threw themselves on the street and fell to the ground and lay their bodies in pain.
The short-haired girl patted the dust that didn't exist on the cropped leggings, then she glanced at Song Shuhang again, raised her head at a forty-five-degree angle, and snorted coldly.
Then the short-haired girl turned around, like a proud cock again, and walked away arrogantly.
Song Shuhang pinched his chin and nodded earnestly: "So am I really nosy? No wonder I'm angry."
Then he whispered again: "But then again, seeing her being abused for two days in a row, she won't have the special talent or physique of being 'bad', right?"
In the distance, the short-haired girl who left proudly suddenly froze, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then quickly left.
After the girl moved away, Song Shuhang squatted beside the bad guys, stretched out his fingers and poked the bad little yellow duck.
The little yellow duck badly groaned in pain, well, still alive.
"It's fine if you don't die." Song Shuhang nodded reassuringly and left...
After all, he is not a bad guy who is rotten to the core. Since the bad people will not die, of course he is lazy to call the ambulance for these bad people.
Let them lie down obediently on the ground to gain experience. Remember with your body: Don't go up to flirt with a beautiful girl in the future!
Maybe other girls can be unparalleled in minutes
Moreover, Song Shuhang didn't have time to spend with these bad guys - he had to hurry back to the dormitory and wait for Master Tongxuan's 'Flying Sword Biography' to come.
Feijian Chuan Shu, this is a magical skill that only appeared in dreams before. Now, the truth is about to emerge in front of him, what will it look like
Also, what will the "King Kong Basic Boxing Technique" and "True Self Meditation Sutra" that Feijian pass on from the book look like? What about the quaint thread-bound book? Older bamboo slips? Or simply silk canvases or animal hide scrolls
It feels good to think about it.
The only trouble is that the roommate in the dorm may have returned. At that time, will there be something wrong with Feijian Chuanshu? It's hard to explain when they see it, right