He only saw an oriental face, and whether Qiao Niancheng admitted it or not, he planned to take the person back first.
So without waiting for the girl to answer, he approached her and held out his hand: "Divine Doctor, come with me!"
Before his hand could touch Qiao Nian, it was intercepted in mid-air. Almost in an instant, his wrist was pinched so tightly that the wrist bone seemed to be broken.
The thin man looked at the girl who grabbed his wrist in disbelief.
The girl's delicate face was hidden under the baseball cap. She stood there lazily, and pinching his wrist seemed effortless.
"Who asked you to come?" He sounded lazy and casual, and a little bit rebellious.
There was a sharp pain in the wrist bone.
The thin man's face twisted for a moment, a cruel look appeared in his eyes, and his expression changed slightly: "I see that you are young, so I invite you with good intentions. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, his other hand grabbed Qiao Nian's waist at a tricky angle.
Qiao Nian didn't give him this opportunity at all.
At the moment he made his move, he moved backwards, behind him, and with a backhand force, pushed down the hand that was grabbing him.
There was only a sound of "crackling" and the sound of bones breaking.
The man's face turned pale with shock, and he broke out in a cold sweat on his back due to the pain. He was completely unable to bear the severe pain coming from his arm at that moment, and he cried out.
Then he broke free from Qiao Nian's grip, covering his injured arm. His expression became increasingly gloomy, and his eyes seemed as if he wanted to eat Qiao Nian.
He himself was born a killer.
Very skilled.
Otherwise, Ji Xiao wouldn't have come to him.
He suffered a great loss this time and did not dare to be careless. The next second after he broke free from Qiao Nian's grip, he was about to take out the pistol in his pocket.
He moves very quickly.
After all, after professional training, he had practiced drawing the gun at least eight hundred times if not a thousand times, and he was already very familiar with it.
He was about to pull it out. At this moment, the thin man saw only a dark spot in front of him, and didn't see clearly how Qiao Nian came over.
His hands were already firmly held by the girl.
"You're playing dirty tricks!"
His eyes widened in horror, and in his panic he didn't even finish uttering a single curse word.
Qiao Nian's moves were swift, all aimed at the most vulnerable parts of the human body.
The thin man was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't even bother to draw his gun and dodged in a panic.
But how fast can he dodge
Qiao Nian attacked too quickly, leaving him no room to dodge. Qiao Nian did a split kick and accurately attacked the back of the man's neck.
This kick can be said to be as powerful as thunder!
The thin man's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the kick.
But he was too slow.
Qiao Nian gave him a spinning kick and hit the left side of his neck.
The thin man only felt a sharp pain in his neck. He opened his eyes wide in shock, his mouth turned pale, and he flew out and fell directly to the ground, with a sharp pain in his back.
The man has fallen straight down.
"SN!"
"Miss Qiao."
At the same time, two voices sounded simultaneously from different places.
Ji Nan and Mo Dong got out of the car almost at the same time and trotted over here.
Qiao Nian picked up the shoulder bag that he had just put on the ground, dusted it off, and pushed down his baseball cap. He didn't seem to be affected at all, and looked lazy, but the aura around him had not yet subsided and looked a little surly.
Ji Nan was the first to run over. He looked at the man on the ground in astonishment, tilted his head slightly, and asked the girl with some concern: "Are you okay? What happened?"
(End of this chapter)