Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Zhang Shijie laughed again: "Look, what kind of frightened this trash is by this young master, what a pity..."
As Zhang Shijie said, he wanted to grab Helian Weiwei's hair and pull it down hard!
But before his hand touched Helian Weiwei's hair, the girl in front of her jumped out, her body was almost bent to an unbelievable degree, and there was only a creaking sound between the intertwined joints!
Zhang Shijie's most proud right hand was broken!
No one saw her movements clearly, and when she realized it, Helian Weiwei had already squeezed Zhang Shijie's wrist, with a smile on her lips, like a queen walking out of gunpowder smoke.
Everyone was stunned, the air seemed to freeze, and at some point there was no sound around them.
Only Zhang Shijie gasped, looked at Helian Weiwei in disbelief, his face covered in cold sweat from the pain, and raised his left hand to fight back...
creak!
Another crisp sound! !
Helian Weiwei looked at him with a smile: "It's better to take off such a restless dog's paw."
"Ah!" Zhang Shijie yelled in pain, the pain that penetrated from the bones to the flesh made his face pale to the extreme in an instant, and he lay on the ground without any image and yelled: "You his daughter! Why are you still staring blankly, give it to my young master!"
At this time, the young masters who were following Zhang Shijie realized it, and immediately split their legs horizontally!
There are about four or five of them, each of them possesses martial spirit, has fierce attacks, and has long legs to cut the wind. Ordinary people can't deal with them at all.
And Helian Weiwei is not an ordinary person, she is known as the most capable ace agent, no matter whether it is gangster or white, no one dares to confront her directly!
Seeing the oncoming leg wind, Helian Weiwei smiled, her body like a dragon shuttled through the crowd, grabbed the arm of one of them, and slammed hard...
creak!
At the same time as the sound of bone shattering, Helian Weiwei tapped on the low table with one foot, turned over abruptly, her long hair fluttered, her white legs lifted up, and she slammed on the long legs that were coming towards the wind!
If it is more ruthless, who can be more ruthless than the mercenary queen!
"Do you still fight?" She sneered, standing against the light, clasping a man's neck with one hand, and stepping on Zhang Shijie's back with one foot, the beauty that radiated from her whole body could almost burn people's eyes!
The young masters who were lying on the ground all backed up one after another, looking at Helian Weiwei with horror on their faces, for fear that she would make another move, and finally got up on their stomachs like a dog eating shit, and fled out of the ancestral hall in panic, clutching their heads While running away, he said cruel words in a funny way: "You wait for me!"
The freshmen in the ancestral hall looked at them and laughed loudly.
But Helian Weiwei picked up the ancient scroll on the ground as if nothing had happened, blew on it, put it on the low table, and continued to rest on her stomach with her eyes closed.
There was still some time before the master came, and with just such a little effort, something happened in the mission courtyard.
Zhang Shijie clutched his arm, and cursed fiercely: "Damn trash!"
"Brother Jie, why don't we stop making trouble for her." A young master suggested, "Taibai Academy is not like outside. If something goes wrong, you will be expelled from the hospital."
Zhang Shijie became angry: "You mean, let this young master bear it?"
"But you obviously can't beat her..." the young masters whispered, and they began to regret agreeing to help.
Zhang Shijie also realized that his tone was wrong, and lowered his voice: "What are you afraid of, we are surrounded by the Huguo Mansion behind us."
"But isn't that Helian Weiwei also from the Huguo Mansion?" Someone frowned in confusion.
Zhang Shijie looked around and said in a sinister voice, "Hehe, what kind of person is she from the Huguofu, and she doesn't ask who is in charge of the Huguofu now. A trash who dares to come to Taibai Academy is simply courting death!"
"Brother Jie means that someone wants her to..."
Zhang Shijie cried out in pain: "Don't guess all of you, hurry up and fix my young master's hand, this matter is done, and the benefits will be indispensable to you!"
"Hey!" The eyes of those young masters shone after the word Huguofu, and now they heard that it was good, so they hurriedly helped Zhang Shijie heal: "If you say that this Helian Weiwei is really weird, she even a little Martial energy is useless, how could it be so powerful? Even Brother Jie is no match for her."
Hearing this, Zhang Shijie's face darkened: "Today is my young master's poor condition, I will find this place sooner or later!"
As if out of breath, he kicked out the stones under his feet vigorously!
Zhang Shijie is still cursing here, but the gangsters over there seem to have seen something extremely frightening, everyone's face has become very ugly, their mouths are also wide open, and they stammered: "Jie, Jack."
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Shijie raised his eyes angrily, and saw a figure covering him not far away.
The image of that person was just waking up, with black shattered hair curled up, and a leaf stained on his pure white coat. The man standing beside him was casually throwing the stone in his hand, with a presumptuous evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
Although Zhang Shijie was born in Shandong, he has spent more time in the capital than in his hometown. In the circle in the capital, he has been messing around since he was a child. He usually follows Murong Shaofeng like a follower, and there are Madam Su's intentional or unintentional He also knew a lot of high-ranking young masters in the city, and he had obviously never seen these two people, so he didn't care, and immediately stared back fiercely: "What are you looking at, I haven't seen anyone get angry ah!"
Hearing these words, the figure slowly raised his head and glanced at Zhang Shijie. Just one glance made Zhang Shijie lose his mobility.
What kind of look is that, cold and almost heartless, like a soul robbing messenger who has come out of the underworld, it makes people tremble in their hearts when they look at it.
No one saw clearly how he was moving. They saw a flash of white light in front of them. When they realized it again, the figure had already come to Zhang Shijie. Like a juvenile leopard, it is almost cold, with hidden heat.
Zhang Shijie subconsciously reached out to block it, but found that the opponent's internal strength was far above his own, and he was bounced back abruptly, falling to the ground!
creak!
Hearing a crisp sound, the figure's foot stepped on Zhang Shijie's calf carelessly, and walked over in such a calm manner, as if the people on the ground were not worth his wasting any thought at all.
That is like the back of an ancient god, like the only clean snow-white between heaven and earth, but it is blazing and arrogant, covering the sky and blocking the sun...